Chapter 2 Heaven or Suzhou?

In the attic, Wang Ruoyan glanced at the small building behind him through the window and asked, "How is my uncle these days?" ”

The crescent moon sat opposite Wang Ruoyan, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Miss...... Is my uncle's brain broken? It seems that I don't remember anything from before, and even the current generation has to ask me, and at first I thought my uncle was really broken, but it scared me to death......"

Although Crescent Moon and Juan'er are Wang Ruoyan's personal maids, the three of them have grown up together, but they don't have the kind of life of master and servant, they are more like sisters.

Wang Ruoyan was not there that day, but went to deal with business affairs, whether intentionally or unintentionally, when he came back, Jiang Ning was already poisoned, and he was about to die.

Although she married Jiang Ning the first time they met, she was her husband after all, if Jiang Ning died......

Now it seems that all this is too much to worry about.

The crescent moon pouted, and said with some doubts: "It's just, these days...... My uncle ran back and forth in the yard......"

"Back and forth?" Wang Ruoyan frowned, but he didn't know what the concept of "running back and forth" was.

The crescent moon's face flushed slightly, stood up, and said in a hurry: "Oh, that's it, it's just running from the root of the wall in the yard to the door, and then running back, I can run dozens of times at a time, and every time I sweat profusely, that's why I said...... Uncle's brain may be ......"

When Wang Ruoyan heard this, although he didn't understand the taste, but when he thought about it, he also felt a little funny, turned his head sideways and looked at Jiangning's small building through the crack in the window, shouldn't it be a daily reading book and three provinces on his body?

"I'm afraid my uncle's injury is not thorough, if he wants to go out these days, you will follow, if his head is really broken, I am afraid that he will get lost in the city of Hangzhou." Wang Ruoyan pointed to his temple and smiled.

"The crescent moon knows, miss, what do you say if my uncle's head is broken?" Juan'er was also a little melancholy on the side, and she didn't know what the melancholy was.

Since Jiang Ning woke up, in addition to going out to make sure that he had indeed crossed over, he had never been out of this villa, nor had he been to Wang Ruoyan's small building, except for turning back and running, he moved a rattan chair to bask in the sun outside the small building.

I have also learned some taekwondo and military boxing before, but there is no systematic training, now that I have time, I can slowly pick it up, there are no guns in this world, there are no nuclear weapons, but it does not mean that there is no danger, Jiang Ning, who has experienced life and death, is obviously weak now.

The days that followed seemed to be very dull, Wang Ruoyan was still very busy, and several times he saw the lights in the small building turn on at midnight, and then went out after a while.

Jiang Ning has gradually formed a regular routine, get up early to play a set of military boxing, twenty times to turn back and run, then wash, eat breakfast, sit and daydream during the day, flip through the books on the shelves, near the evening, or a set of military boxing, plus "three hundred", and then sleep, but also fulfilling.

At the beginning, the body was still unbearable, and he was already out of breath after a few trips, Jiang Ning also knew that strengthening his body was not an overnight thing, what he needed was to persevere, always turning back like this, and it did not achieve his effect, he always had to go out to find a suitable route for long-distance running.

"Uncle, are you going out today?" The crescent moon saw that Jiang Ning had washed his face, and he had already set up the dishes and chopsticks and waited at the dinner table.

The meals change slightly every day, except for the small plate of rice cakes, which is not large, with five small pieces of rice cakes placed on it, placed in the middle of the four side dishes, and does not look abrupt, perhaps because they have been used to such a placement.

There are four small dishes in the morning, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear, although it is simple, but at this time the breeding industry and planting industry are not developed, and they are all small farmer economic models, not to mention greenhouse planting.

Jiang Ning sometimes thinks that if he builds a few greenhouses, the middle and upper out-of-season vegetables must be expensive, but he immediately dispelled this idea, it may be inertial thinking, and he thinks of business opportunities when he sees everything, and this problem has to be changed.

Jiang Ning sat down and said with a smile: "How do you know that I am going out today?" I took the pastry casually, it was still hot, and it exuded a faint aroma of glutinous rice, put it in my mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Getting along with the crescent moon, there are more than a month, although this little girl is Wang Ruoyan's personal maid, she is only fifteen years old, but she is out of the water spirit, and she does things in an orderly manner, she originally thought that Jiang Ning's head was pregnant, but after a few days of getting along, she found that it was not, it was just like amnesia, so she put her mind at ease.

Thinking that Jiang Ning would be a little scholarly, full of words, but Jiang Ning is easy-going, and he doesn't have the slightest frame of those sons when he speaks, and the relationship between the two is naturally not as tense as the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but occasionally Jiang Ning says something that he doesn't know, thinking that it may be the dialect of his uncle's family, so he doesn't think about it.

The crescent moon stood in front of Jiang Ning and smiled: "Today, my uncle has made ten fewer trips, and he has just changed his clothes, which is usually not the case, so the crescent moon wonders if my uncle is going to go out for a walk, after all, I have been at home for a month." ”

Jiang Ning swallowed the rice cake in his mouth, made a gurgling sound in his throat, patted his chest, and didn't choke: "It's going out for a walk, Hangzhou, southern Zhejiang, it should be good......

"That's it, Hangzhou is where the yamen of southern Zhejiang Mansion is located, naturally it is the most prosperous in southern Zhejiang, a jade belt river runs through it, and there is a beautiful view of the West Lake, today's weather is also good, and my uncle goes out to relax." The crescent moon showed off like a few treasures, and immediately remembered that my uncle was also a scholar, would it seem a little contemptuous of him to say this? Hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes widened.

Jiang Ning took a sip of porridge: "According to what you say, you are going to go out to have a look, there is heaven above, there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou should have been seen a long time ago." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't care, the crescent moon tilted her head slightly: "Heaven? Suzhou and Hangzhou? ”

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Heaven, hometown dialect, it means very beautiful." ”

"Then Suzhou and Hangzhou are also hometown dialects?"

"Yes, hometown."

The crescent moon sighed, and then stopped talking.

When Jiang Ning finished eating, it was already three poles in the sun, out of the garden, and turned along the corridor, and arrived at Wenyuan Street behind the small building.

At this moment, it is already the most lively time in Hangzhou City, Hangzhou City is huge, at least according to the description of the crescent moon, it is very large, the main road of four horizontal and four vertical divides Hangzhou City into twenty-five large blocks, the Yudai River enters the city from the north, crosses Hangzhou, stops when it reaches the West Lake, and the water flow from the West Lake goes out directly from the south out of Hangzhou.

The shops on both sides of the street have been opened, and the noise in the restaurant is endless, Jiang Ning is walking in front, the crescent moon is behind him, and a bulging purse on his waist is filled with silver money, if Jiang Ning sees something, the crescent moon will pay, and the Wang family also has a certain status in the business community in Hangzhou, so naturally there will be no shortage of money.

But by the West Lake, Jiang Ning stopped.