"That's right." Jiang Cha didn't deny it, she nodded.

"You think, most of those ladies are backed by powerful and official husbands, and they have a good relationship with their wives, and when the wind blows on the pillow, they can basically have a good relationship with the officials and masters of various families."

Speaking of which, Sheng Nanqi could somewhat understand what she meant, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, "Cha Cha, you really don't have to do this for me." ”

"Don't say it so sensually." Jiang Cha smiled, her eyes shining at each other, "I'm also for myself, big brother, you are my future husband, if you live well, I will live well." ”

And she's not without the slightest bit of selfishness.

Sheng Nanqi, as the son of Heavenly Dao, helping him realize the luck of Heavenly Dao will only make Jiang Cha itself abundant with aura, and the smaller the restrictions in the secret realm at that time, the more beneficial it will be for Jiang Cha to return to heaven.

These little Jiujiu Sheng Nanqi naturally didn't know.

When he heard the last sentence, he immediately promised in his heart that he would not lie dormant in the future, and he would not treat ginger tea badly for the rest of his life.

The imperial examination is getting closer and closer, and the Li family has heard a lot about Zhao Demin.

Although the Li family does not like the poverty of the Zhao family, the fact that Li Jiaojiao has not officially married has almost become a knot in Li's mother's heart, and she is very eager to marry Li Jiaojiao, and then set Li Qiaoqiao's marriage.

No, after Li Jiaojiao came back, under Li Qiaoqiao's provocation in a few words, Li's mother noticed Zhao Demin and Li Jiaojiao's private affairs, and couldn't help but remind euphemistically, "Jiaojiao, you have been busy working these days, and you should settle down." ”

"Mother, don't you want to give me a blind date again." Li Jiaojiao's face was uneasy when she heard this.

"If you don't marry again, you really won't be able to find a good husband!" Mother Li really didn't understand why her eldest daughter was so stubborn.

Li Jiaojiao retorted: "Who said it, isn't Sheng Nanqi still married!" ”

"But he's also married, do you think you're better than ginger tea?"

"How can it not be compared?" Li Jiaojiao is most annoyed by others comparing her with ginger tea, "Mother, don't worry, Sheng Nanqi is my good match, and I am a good match, didn't I say that I have the power of divination?" Some of the things I told you in advance have also worked, haven't they?

Mother Li frowned, "That's true, but ......"

"That's fine, we have to follow the will of God." Li Jiaojiao said.

Mother Li still felt that she couldn't let it go on like this, "There should also be a time limit for the will of heaven, you look at you tossing for a few more days, don't you don't do anything with that ginger tea, I see that Zhao Demin is good recently, don't you also say that he may be in high school, why don't you choose him?" ”

After high school, they are the champions' in-laws, and they will soon be able to overshadow the Jiang family.

However, Li Jiaojiao felt a chill as soon as she heard Zhao Demin's three words, "Forget it, his character is not good, even if he has this life, I don't want the blessing of the title of Mrs. Zhuangyuan." ”

"Why?"

Mother Li was puzzled, "Are you just watching the Jiang family overshadow you?" Forget about ginger tea, if Zhao Demin is really in high school, Jiang Erya can crush you. ”

"Mother, you don't persuade the eldest sister, she still dreams of her general's wife all day long." Li Qiaoqiao sneered.

"Better than you merchant woman." Li Jiaojiao glared at her.

"Listen to what you mean, I can really match Yang Lang?" Li Qiaoqiao was rarely embarrassed by her eldest sister's face and not angry.

Her eldest sister is accurate, and she still knows a lot about this.

Li Jiaojiao was noncommittal, "You don't think this is a good thing, do you?" ”

"It's better than you anyway."

With the exact answer, Li Qiaoqiao was even happier, "It just so happens that it is about to be Qixi Festival, I have to think about sending something to Yang Lang, eldest sister, I advise you not to be obsessed, you don't want to marry and want to be an old girl, don't hinder me." ”

In fact, in the face of Boss Yang, Mother Li is also quite dissatisfied, as an elder, she can see that this Boss Yang is eccentric, not a good person, and she is not at ease, but Li Qiaoqiao likes it, and she is helpless if she can't listen to her admonition.

"Qiaoqiao, you are also a girl, the girl's family must have self-respect and self-love, don't be holding on to others all day long."

Li Qiaoqiao really couldn't listen, and didn't forget to sneer at Li Jiaojiao, "It's better than my eldest sister who doesn't have that identity if she wants to entangle others." ”

"You're ......!"

Li Jiaojiao was anxious.

She clenched her fists and slowly released them.

Yes, now that it's almost Tanabata, it's time for her to think about something.

If you can't dispose of ginger tea all along, you just don't do it and don't stop dedicating yourself to Na Sheng Nanqi first, after the raw rice is cooked and cooked, according to the other party's character, even if you don't like it, you must be responsible.

Qixi Festival is one of the precious festivals for secular women, and in the past, when ginger tea read the script in the sky, he also read a lot of stories about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

However, her romantic talent is not too developed, although she wants to give each other a big gift when she visits the temple fair with Sheng Nanqi that day.

But after thinking about it, I don't know what I can give, let alone what Sheng Nanqi likes.

Helpless, she could only take the time to go to Daoxiangzhai again, thinking about learning the skills of glutinous rice cakes, reproducing the taste of Daoxiang Village in the capital year one by one, and giving Sheng Nanqi a surprise.

This time she went to the point fine, Granny Wu happened to be free and at home.

When Uncle Wu brought ginger tea into the hospital, from a distance, the ginger tea smelled a fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"It's not autumn yet, how can there be the fragrance of osmanthus."

The smell was exceptionally good, and Ginger Tea couldn't help but sniff more.

Uncle Wu explained with a smile, "You don't know this, my mother not only has good pastry skills, but also very good at making wine, and this osmanthus fragrance is the material in the rice wine she brews." ”

"Rice wine?" Ginger Tea became a little interested.

Although she opened a restaurant, the wine provided by the restaurant has always been the original Four Seasons, and she has never drunk wine because she does not understand wine, so she has not tried to develop in this area in the past.

If it's rice wine, maybe she can take the opportunity to taste it.

"Xiao Wu, who's coming." Granny Wu's old voice sounded in the courtyard accompanied by a cough.

"Mother, this is the little ginger boss I told you about Sijichun." Uncle Wu introduced, and added another sentence after speaking, "You can also call her Cha Cha." ”

"Cha Cha? It turned out to be you. Granny Wu looked at her face and was a good talker, she smiled kindly, "It's not easy to become the head of a restaurant at a young age." ”

"Hello Granny Wu." Ginger tea is sweet.

"Don't be inhibited, do you want to try my rice wine?" Granny Wu scooped up a glass of wine and handed it to her.

"Okay." Ginger tea naturally does not refuse.

She just stretched out her hand to prepare the result, but she didn't expect to be snatched by Uncle Wu in the next second.

"This, mother, it's not good." Uncle Wu was embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Granny Wu was puzzled, "This rice wine is not high, and the little girl can drink it." ”

Jiang Cha was also a little confused, "That's right, Uncle Wu, you don't have to see me as a child." ”