Chapter 684: What Did You Say to Him?
Jiang Yifan pointed to the two stalls not far away and said, "Since you're here, why don't you try it?" You see, the doughnut and fried gluten are good, and the sauce is good. He suddenly saw a stall in front of him, "Why don't you try that one, I've eaten that boss's dried vegetable cakes, and they taste very good." This stall has always been in the West Market, you haven't been to the West Market, you must have never eaten, how about buying one and trying it? β
The West Market is equivalent to a modern farmers' market, and she Miss Ye has a noble status, so naturally she will not come to the West Market to hang out.
Ye Xinyan glanced at Jiang Yifan and turned her gaze to the stall selling dried vegetable cakes. Looking at the sizzling and browned dried vegetable cakes in the pot, Ye Xinyan felt that her gluttonous worms were hooked, and that thing looked very appetizing.
To tell the truth, whether it is the kitchen of the Anguo Mansion or in Qinghe Village in the past, all those things eaten are not enough to be civilian and stalled.
Before, Ye Xinyan was sad that she had no happy life, and people felt extremely enjoyable to eat a big meal in a luxury hotel, but she felt bland, far less tasteless than the wontons and thick noodle soup on the stalls, as well as the spicy soup.
Ye Xinyan glanced at Jiang Yifan: "Then, why don't you eat one?" β
Anyway, she and Jiang Yifan have already made a marriage, and she will be Jiang Yifan's daughter-in-law in the future. Although it is possible to meet people who know people on this street, even if she is seen eating while walking on the street, she is a shame and a shame.
As for herself, if she wants to remain not ashamed in ancient times and be a virtuous and virtuous woman, then she can only obediently stay in the back house and teach her husband and children. It was too difficult to be such a virtuous woman, and she asked herself if she could do it.
Jiang Yifan didn't think about it so much, as soon as he heard Ye Xinyan promise to taste it, he immediately smiled and said, "It's right to listen to me." I've eaten that stall many times and it tastes really good. Ah Yan, you wait, I'll buy it for you. β
"It's so hot." Ye Xinyan took the oiled paper bag wrapped in the dried vegetable cake in his hand and poured his hands twice in a row.
Jiang Yifan hurriedly took the cake again, "I'll go to the boss and ask for two more pieces of oil paper to pad." β
Without waiting for Ye Xinyan to stop him, Jiang Yifan turned back, dropped two copper coins, and directly took two pieces of oiled paper from someone's stall and wrapped them outside the cake.
Ye Xinyan held this dried vegetable cake separated by three layers of oiled paper, and still felt hot, and she had a rare feeling of warmth in her heart. Although she can do many things herself, it seems that it is not bad to have someone do it for her.
She took the cake, took a bite and chewed it, and sure enough, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, salty and fragrant.
Jiang Yifan looked at Ye Xinyan while inhaling and chewing, because it was too hot, the food quickly fell left and right in his mouth, and he said with a smile: "How about it, I'm not wrong, right?" Doesn't it taste good? Eat slowly, something too hot is not good for the mouth. β
Ye Xinyan nodded, didn't care about speaking, and took another bite. This taste is the authentic stall food, and it belongs to the same category as the freshly cooked and freshly baked snacks she used to sell at street stalls.
It's really nostalgic, it's still our people's food that is good and smooth, and sure enough, the background determines everything.
Guan He, who was walking in front of them, seemed to notice something and glanced back. He pouted at Jiang Yifan, threw Ye Xinyan a disdainful look, turned his head and took the sugar gourd from Zi Ning's hand, and bit it whole, not afraid of being sour.
Ye Xinyan, who saw it, was stunned, and almost choked a piece of dried vegetable cake in her mouth directly in her throat.
Ye Xinyan chewed hard, swallowed the food, and said angrily: "You, senior brother, don't have any integrity at all, and you are embarrassed to despise others." What kind of eyes did he have? β
Jiang Yifan smiled and persuaded: "He just looked, and didn't mean anything else." Isn't my mother-in-law going to do his family business? It's fine after getting married. In fact, the senior brother is not as irresponsible as you think, it's just that he has been alone for many years, and he has become accustomed to being unrestrained, and he is afraid that his family will not be able to restrain him, but it will harm Zining. He took Zining to heart, not to despise her. β
Ye Xinyan glanced at Jiang Yifan, his senior brother who was so out of tune was actually embarrassed to speak for him.
She didn't pay attention to them when she saw the people around her coming and going, and there were only a few people who were close to Shi Yu and literate people, so she looked at Jiang Yifan with a smile and asked, "On the fifth day of the first month, Wang Qiao accompanied the Zhao family to Dajue Temple to offer incense. After coming back, he brought Zhao Song into the house, he didn't even enter his own house, he went out, and walked for most of the day. I'm looking for you, right? β
Jiang Yifan was stunned, his words were ...... It's too fast, isn't it?
Originally, Jiang Yifan's emotions were still immersed in the private language of the fiancΓ©e, but suddenly turned to this......
This matter must not be hidden, since someone can talk to Wang Qiao in Dajue Temple, they should also pay attention to the movements of Wang Qiao's mother and son. Ah Yan made a guess because of their familiarity. And on the Fu Wang's side, it is estimated that he saw it with his own eyes and was determined.
"Yes, he was upset, so he went to talk to me." Jiang Yifan said.
Ye Xinyan leaned at Jiang Yifan and asked, "He must have asked you for advice, what did you say to him?" "Wang Qiao doesn't go to you, with the way their mother and son get along, maybe the mother and son will die down, and Wang Qiao will admit it. After looking for you, Wang Qiao actually had a hard fight with Zhao, Zhao cried and made trouble, and the mother and son almost turned against each other.
"This ......" Jiang Yifan was a little speechless, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Ye Xinyan pursed the corners of her lips, glanced at no one nearby, and said in a low voice: "So, you said to him, go, go, anyway, it's all for the sixth master, it's the same wherever you do things, it's gold that shines everywhere." β
Jiang Yifan almost choked on his own saliva, this ...... It's nice that gold always shines, but is it appropriate to use it here? That's not what he said.
The woman he Jiang Yifan likes is really different from others, and the original scene of warmth and affection, just because the senior brother looked back at them, the style of painting immediately changed. The span is so large that it is really unexpected.
Ye Xinyan glanced at Jiang Yifan proudly, "You guys are dark enough, people have already decided to do things for your sixth master, and you still let the mother and son quarrel, and almost turned the anger of the other mother." β
Jiang Yifan had a warm smile on his face, like a little couple talking privately, but he was very cautious about Ye Xinyan's explanation, "This kind of thing, after all, it's better to be careful." The woman who sent a message to the aunt of the Wang family yesterday talked to Xiuqin when she left, asking what Wang Qiao's attitude was. If he obediently accepted the dispatch of King Fu, it would be difficult to ensure that people would not be suspicious of him, and if King Fu was not at ease, he would send him away directly, or if he fell to the edge, it would be a loss. β
Ye Xinyan blinked, this is actually the case, Wang Qiao, an honest child, actually has acting skills? And can he be very unfilial to make the Zhao family angry enough? I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~