In the past, I could blame Jinyu for secretly going to the kang, but yesterday Jinyu slept in the side room, and the room latch was also well inserted.

In the end, she blamed herself for not sleeping honestly.

She got dressed and went out, Jinyu was in the yard dealing with the mountain goods collected yesterday, looked up at her lightly, and continued to be busy with herself.

She freshened up and plunged into the kitchen, and the chimney began to spew smoke.

After breakfast, Jin Yu was about to enter the mountain with a basket on his back, Jiang Lanqing said when he was about to go out: "The fog is thick today, pay attention to safety when entering the mountain." ”

After speaking, I realized that I was talking nonsense, Jinyu can communicate with animals, and has martial arts, so she can't be in danger.

But listening to the warmth in Jinyu's ears and rarely smiling, he went out with a smile for the first time.

Jiang Lanqing cleaned up the house, carried the silver needle and took Jiang Jingxuan to the town, today is not a market, but she has to go to Xing Yueniang for acupuncture.

Brother Yang Shumiao got married the day after tomorrow, and he had to prepare some things, so he went to the town with her.

Generally, there are no people in the idle market, and there are not many, and when they arrived in the town, the two separated, and made an appointment to meet at the tavern in good luck, and everyone in the village knew that Jiang Lanqing and Hou Canghai cooperated to open a pickle shop.

People in the village now sell vegetables and bamboo shoots directly to the pickle shop, and here Hou Canghai has made a workshop and hired a long-term worker.

Jiang Lanqing only comes when she is making a new pickle, or if she is lucky enough to need a new recipe, she will ask her to help.

Hou Canghai will not let her help in vain, every time he studies a different dish, he will give her ten taels of silver, which is not bad for Jiang Lanqing.

She didn't ask for a share of the tavern like other predecessors, her heart was not big, and it was enough to spend.

There is a saying in the Buddha that how much money you can save in this life: how much money you have in this life is yours, it is all destined, and there is no need to force it.

When I arrived at Zhao's house, Zhao Xingyue was not there, so she went up the mountain to chop firewood, only Zhang's was at home, her illness was much better, and she was piling firewood in the yard.

Seeing the arrival of the mother and son, she was a little surprised, she didn't expect Jiang Lanqing to come to see her again, her heart was moved, since the head of the family left, few people cared about her and her son so much.

It seems that her son is right to worship his master, and she is relieved to have such a good master.

Jiang Lanqing could see Zhang's gratitude to her, the icing on the cake was easy, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow, she could understand Zhang's feelings, she and Zhang's situation was the same.

It's just that she knows and understands more than Zhang's, and besides, women in this world generally don't show up to do business and study medicine.

Give Zhang's acupuncture, although Jiang Jingxuan is small, he is still a boy, Jiang Lanqing asked him to play in the yard and don't run around, he responded sensibly.

Zhao Xingyue came back from chopping wood, and when she entered the yard and saw a handsome little boy playing with soil, she couldn't help but wonder: "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Lanqing didn't tell him about the situation at home, or who was at home.

"I'm Jiang Jingxuan, are you Xingyue's brother?" Jiang Jingxuan patted the soil on his hands, asked politely, stood up and looked at Zhao Xingyue, when he came, his mother told him that he wanted to come to his brother's house who was older than him and let him be obedient.

As soon as Zhao Xingyue heard that the little boy's surname was Jiang, he immediately thought of Jiang Lanqing, he put down the firewood and looked into the room, and said, "Who are you from Master?" ”

"Is my mother your master?" My mother didn't tell him this.

Mother? Why is the master's surname Jiang, and this little boy's surname is also Jiang? Zhao Xingyue saw this situation for the first time, and she didn't know why.