Niu Changgeng still had to deal with a lot of takeaway team matters, so he went back first.

Luo Shi almost didn't eat anything, she was tired, she was holding a cup of hot tea softly, sitting on the Taishi chair and shaking her feet, looking at Uncle Liang upset.

He lowered his face and said angrily: "Look at you like this, I'm afraid that before you leave my yard, you will starve to death in the middle of the road, say, if you want to eat something, I will buy it for you personally!" ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "personally", as if this is your honor and contentment.

It's a pity that Luo Shi didn't buy it, shook his head and pouted: "The things outside are too greasy, and I feel sick to my stomach when I smell it, and I can't eat it."

"Then you can't eat nothing, can you?"

"I'll go to the stove and cook some white porridge to eat."

Luo Shi drank the hot tea in his hand, and was about to walk to the stove room, but he was stopped by Uncle Liang, his handsome face was tense, and he scratched his head helplessly:

"I didn't buy firewood at home"

"Isn't there a pile of wood in the yard? Wouldn't it be nice to chop some fine wood? ”

"Sang Bai is not here, go to find a good food and wine"

Luo Shi stretched out her finger, tapped her nose, and immediately collapsed, and asked slowly:

"Then who do you think is more suitable for this job, me or you?"

“……”

Uncle Liang silently erected the wooden stake at night, and stood far away ready to pick up the axe.

Seeing that he was struggling to carry the axe, Luo Shi couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you a martial arts master?" ”

"Do martial arts masters have to be able to chop wood? What do you think of this? ”

There was a "pop" sound, and the wooden stake cracked in half in response, Uncle Liang rubbed his waist and sighed:

"Why did I end up here?"

The fire was lit, and he walked out of the stove with a swarthy face.

When Luo Shi saw it, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why don't you blow it with your mouth, why don't you pull the bellows?" ”

"Didn't you say it sooner?"

"You didn't ask?"

Liang Shuye raised the back of his hand, wiped his face, and rubbed a layer of mud on Qingjun's face, he was weak, and obviously gave up on himself:

"Hurry up and cook, I'm going to take a shower right away, I'm dirty"

"I washed the rice and boiled it in the pot, anyway, it was fine sugar white porridge, there was no difficulty"

Luo Xi sat down on the square table and stool, her head was dizzy, and she was vaguely hungry after some saliva calculations.

Seeing Uncle Liang busy on the stove at night, she couldn't help but pillowed her arms and fell on the table-

Her eyes were half-closed, and sleepiness gradually hit, and when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she felt that the smoke and dust in the stove room were getting bigger and bigger, and there was the sound of oil in the oil pot.

There was a loud bang, Luo Shi was shocked and instantly sobered, she raised her eyes and looked, my good girl!

The stove room was full of smoke and dust, and Uncle Liang rushed out of the smoke screen while coughing. He was dressed in a moon-white robe, which was smooth and greasy, like a black rag hanging on him.

Luo Shi pushed open the small window behind her to ventilate, dusted off the cigarette and smoked out, her throat was itchy, and she coughed:

"Uncle Liang, are you going to burn down the kitchen, or do you want to take revenge, how can you make porridge like this!"

"I—I just want to add an omelette to you, and whoever wants to put too much oil and the egg burns, I'll add some water—and then, that's it......"

Luo Shi walked to the stove, looked at the black mass in the pot, which he had turned into an omelette, and couldn't help sighing:

"It's hard for you, I'd better drink porridge"

Uncle Liang was silent at night, like a child who had done something wrong, and slowly lifted the lid of the pot next door.

Luo Shi suddenly felt a burnt smell coming to his face, and then looked at the white porridge inside, which had been completely boiled into a lump of burnt yellow by him.

"Looks like you have more firewood?"

He smiled awkwardly, and immediately put the lid back on the pot, and pulled Luo Shi's arm, which was a little more flattering:

"Let's go out to eat, Guangdeju and Quanfulou are all completed, if you can't walk, I'll carry you!"

It's fake to say that she wasn't moved, she herself was sick and confused, and she asked Uncle Liang to fiddle with the stir-fry spoon at night, she smiled gently, and her eyes were warm:

"No need, I just rested for a while, it's much better now, I've washed the pot, I'll come"

"Rashi...... I"

Uncle Liang only thought she was angry at night, looking at the pot of burnt porridge and didn't know what to do.

"Uncle Liang's Night"

"Huh?"

"Thank you, Uncle Night"

“……”

He has a thin body, a dirty and sloppy white robe, a straight body, and the embarrassment on his face, which can't help but suppress his handsome and dazzling eyes.

Luo Xi believes that except for Uncle Liang, no one in the world can wear a white dress so dirty; At the same time, she also believes that except for Uncle Liang, no one can wear such a dirty white robe with a graceful and handsome charm.

*

The pomegranate blossoms shine brightly, the new green is pleasant, the astringent recuperation for two days, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Dragon Boat Festival.

She had been thinking about things in her heart, and the pigeons of He Fu never flew back.

On the same day, she changed into a lapsed skirt lined with water-colored collared skirts, and six folded pleated skirts on her lower body, packed up, and went to the garrison general's mansion.

The porter invited her in and waited for tea in the flower hall, and after a while, Jiang came with He Zao in his arms.

"It's the right time, it's the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow, you can take some five poison cakes and go back to taste them."

Luo Shi stood up and called her "Mrs. He" according to the rules, she was resistant in her heart, and she couldn't call the godmother, but fortunately, the Jiang family was not rare, and she was so polite and courteous.

When He Zao saw that Luo Shi was coming, he babbled and waved his lotus-like arms and asked her to hug her.

Smiled and took Xiao He Zao, Luo Shi teased him, and saw that he had colored silk on his arm and a tiger hat on his head, which was cute and cute.

"You are Brother Zao'er's righteous sister, I don't come to see him much on weekdays, he has always been afraid of life, but he is close to you alone"

Luo Shi smiled embarrassedly, she saw that Jiang was gentle and dignified, and she didn't seem to ask her intentions, but just like a familiar family member, she greeted her with warmth and gossip.

It wasn't until He Zao asked the nurse to take her to play elsewhere, and the house retreated, that she slowly spoke:

"Mrs. He, in fact, I came this time to ask if you know the Oiran of the Red Sleeve Building?"

Jiang's expression did not change, only his eyes were dark, and after a while, he smiled and said:

"I recognize, on the day of Zao'er's first birthday, she came to Hefu once with Liu Yuan, and chanted a poem in front of my husband, and since then, my husband has not returned to the house for five days, presumably resting in the Red Sleeve Building, right?"

She spoke lightly, without the slightest resentment, as if she was talking about an indifferent person.

"Then you know that she's been missing for days......"

With a chuckle, Jiang Shi looked into Luo Shi's eyes and said slowly:

"She has no father, no mother, no brothers and no sisters, just a piece of flesh in the red-sleeved building, she is gone for a day, and no one will remember it, as if she never belonged to this world. Since it doesn't belong, what's the difference between leaving early and leaving late? ”

Luo Shi pinched a thin layer of sweat in her palms, she looked at Jiang's calm eyes, and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice:

"You, you, too......"

"I'm not"

Jiang Shi stood up from her seat, she walked up to Luo Shi, put her hand on her shoulder gently, and then said, "If I were, I would have no bones left."

Luo Shi took a deep breath, only to feel that her eyes were swollen, and there were too many things to say in her throat, but because of her strong distrust, she couldn't say a word.

"Luo Shi, you remember, she died for you, this fire burns, you have a few more months, I said before, cooperating with me is your best choice"

"A few more months?"

"Isn't it enough? Are you going to stay forever? ”

Luo Shi was silent, she only bought a year's farming package, and now it is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the late autumn is when she wants to go back, unless she takes a lot of silver to renew, the upper limit is ten years, and no one can stay here for more than ten years.

"Cooperate with me, after you leave, all your ideas can be sustained, and your friends and younger brother will also take care of you properly, and you will benefit and do no harm."

"Why should I trust you?"

The fist that Luo Shi hid in her sleeve was clenched, and for the first time, she had a feeling of powerlessness that she had been stripped naked and saw through.

"As long as you are alive and well"

Jiang Shi is very sophisticated in grasping people's hearts, and her coercion and temptation are coated with a layer of gentle and gentle sugar coating, which is obviously a temptation, but she does not hide the needle bayonet cone in the slightest.

It was still three hundred taels at the beginning, and she handed it to Luo Shi: "I knew that you would come again, I have prepared it for you, I have already explained the location of the store to Huo Liang, and he will arrange it."

Luo Shi lowered her eyes, took the silver ticket quietly, she raised her hand, looked at Jiang Shi and said, "How do you want to divide it?" ”

"I don't want anything, but when you go back, all the property will be in my name."

"What if I don't go back?"

Jiang glanced at her with a complicated expression, and didn't say too much, and smiled lightly:

"If you can take care of your own life, I will be happy to respect you, and these three hundred taels will be given to you."

"Okay, I'm going to do this."

Luo Shi stretched out her palm, tentatively trying to shake hands with her - but Jiang didn't respond, just looked at her palm in confusion.

Luo Shi retracted his hand and said in his heart: Could it be that the Jiang family really didn't come through time? Just trying to make money?

"I have one request, though"

Jiang Shi picked up the tea bowl in his hand, took a sip of tea, and then said: "I won't ask about your ideas or operation methods, but after all, I paid for it, and I have to find someone to take care of it for me, are you willing?" ”

"No, my business is just a word, and I can't tolerate a second voice"

Luo Shi simply rejected her.

"You don't have to worry about this, she won't be an obstacle to your actions, it's just that she will take care of me from time to time, you don't have to mind too much, there are so many shops when the time comes, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't be busy, I will assign someone to you, you can use it with confidence"

To put it bluntly, it's just someone to keep an eye on Luo Shi.

Luo Shi frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "If there is any indiscretion, then don't blame Luo Shi for not giving your wife face."

Jiang nodded, and called someone from the back hall with a puff of voice-

"Xinghua, you will go with the astringency in the future, and come back in September and autumn, when you are also in the pot, I will do it if I promise you"

It turned out that it wasn't just surveillance, it was to disgust her.

Niu Xinghua came out of the inner hall with a stomach, swept away the arrogance of the past, her face was cold, and her eyes were dead and silent.

"Miss Ross"

"Don't dare to be, since we are old acquaintances, let's call each other by name"

After saying that, Luo Shi turned to Jiang and said:

"Madam, there are still a lot of things in the shop, I won't stay more, Xinghua can't help much now, wait for me to open the branch, and then invite her"

Jiang's refusal was unacceptable, and he had to bring back the five poisonous cakes, and said that he would come back to eat some zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival before letting her leave.