Chapter 297: Your father is not dead, will you forgive him
As soon as Father Yang heard Jiang Lanqing say that he wanted to renovate the tavern, he disagreed.
"That's right, Sister Qing, you better go to the town to find it! The people in our village can decorate the small dilapidated house they live in, but they still don't have that level when they take it out to meet people. Poplar sapling took over.
Jiang Lanqing is not as complicated as Father Yang thinks, since they say so, she will go to the town to have a look.
Yang Shumiao saw that Jiang Lanqing was fine, and pulled her to her room, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked, "Sister Qing, what's the matter with Jinyu, has you recovered your memory?" ”
Thinking of the current Jinyu, Jiang Lanqing was in a complicated mood and nodded: "It's recovered." ”
"So what kind of person is he, how does he look rich, and where is his family? And did he get married? The last question is the focus of Yang Shusapling's question, she has known Jiang Lanqing for so long, so she naturally wants Jiang Lanqing to be happy.
The two of them have long been considered a couple in the village, if Jinyu has already become a parent, then what should Sister Qing do.
"I don't know, I'm too embarrassed to ask." Jiang Lanqing hadn't accepted what Jinyu said, so he couldn't tell Yang Shumiao.
Yang Shumiao helped her to sit on the chair, sat on the other side, and said in a low voice: "Then you find a time to ask him, if you don't get married, you can be together." ”
"Let's talk about it! He came with me this time to recuperate. On the way here, the two discussed this issue, and said that Jin Yu was the son of a rich family in Linxian County, and he accidentally got sick when he went back, and this time he came to treat the disease.
Yang Shumiao nodded matter-of-factly: "His face really doesn't look good, it turns out that he is sick, so did he say when he will go back?" ”
Jiang Lanqing shook his head: "No." ”
"Then you have more contact with him during this time, I feel that Jinyu has a heart for you." Poplar sapling spoke.
"That's what you think." Jiang Lanqing glanced at the poplar sapling, thinking of the picture when he got along with Jinyu, it was not harmonious at all, and he broke up unhappily every time.
Yang Shumiao said: "It's not that I think, it's a few of us who think so." ”
Jiang Lanqing naturally knew who the few people she said were, except for Luo Sanhui, Mao Xiuyin, Luo Simei, Yang Shusapling, no one else, thinking of Ming'er She wanted to go to the town, so she asked: "Ming'er, do you want to go to the town, accompany me for a walk." ”
Thinking of having to cross the cold and biting river, Yang Shusapling really didn't want to go, but Jiang Lanqing spoke, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you Ming'er." ”
Jiang Lanqing and Yang Sapling thought of one place, she was also afraid of crossing the river, and immediately thought of something, and immediately pulled Yang Sapling: "Go, accompany me to Lizheng's house for a walk." ”
There used to be a lot of things, so I couldn't turn my brain anymore, and I scolded myself for being stupid.
Yang Shumiao saw Jiang Lanqing's annoyed look, and he didn't know why: "What's wrong?" What's the matter? ”
"Although I don't have that much money now, I can build a simple wooden bridge first, and then try to find a way to build the bridge before the flood season comes." Jiang Lanqing thought of this, so he couldn't wait to pull the poplar sapling to find Lizheng.
"Sister Qing, I really don't understand why you are so reluctant, just live your own life well, what are you doing with so many things." Yang Shumiao disagreed with Jiang Lanqing's idea.
Jiang Lanqing smiled: "It's convenient for yourself and others, life is in the world, silver money is not brought to life or death, it is enough, and everything I do now is to accumulate yin virtue for future generations." ”