"Brother Jin."

Jiang Jin followed the voice and looked up, "A-Niang." ”

"Taste it."

Jiang Lin held a plate of dim sum with starry eyes and put it on the table.

Jiang Jin looked down, the white and tender puff pastry looked like it didn't look like anything, but it still smelled like a strong jujube smell.

"Another new model?"

Jiang Jinhan smiled and pinched one, since she started studying, A-Niang has changed her ways to study food.

Because it was winter and there were few fruits, A-Niang made eight or nine kinds of red dates.

She bit her eyebrows and raised them unconsciously, slightly bitter and blending, sweet just right.

"Jujube paste mille-feuille roll."

Jiang Lin said with a smile on his face, and with his eyes full of love, he reached out and wiped off the scum left on her lips with a handkerchief.

"It's not a child's boast, if you take out your craft and sell it, you have to grab it and sell it."

"It's a joke about A-Niang."

"A-Niang, the conscience of heaven and earth." Jiang Jin clutched his chest and swore that he almost showed his sincerity with tears in his eyes.

Although Jiang Lin said this, his heart was alive.

"Okay, read well."

Jiang Lin wanted to leave, and Jiang Jin also got up to see her off.

I didn't think that the small courtyard, which had been calm, suddenly became noisy.

Jiang Jin protected Jiang Lin's behind, opened the curtain with one hand, and saw a grandmother coming in.

However, the warblers and Yanyan around them all stayed in place, looking at Jiang Jin with blank eyes.

Jiang Jin held the hand of the door curtain and didn't know to take it back for a while, or put it down.

This man has never seen it.

At this time, Qingshan also walked over, and the tall figure blocked the sight of half of the inquiry.

"This person's surname is Gu, and he is a grandmother sent by Jiang Wei's mother's family."

Jiang Jin nodded knowingly.

It seems that this is looking for trouble.

"Young Master Jin."

This person bowed slightly, with a kind smile on his face, and introduced his identity by himself, not caring about Jiang Jin's thoughts at all.

Qingshan wanted to drive people away, but Jiang Jin stopped him.

I only heard Mama Gu say, "I caught the thief today, because you have the biggest loss, so let the slave and maid come and ask what you mean." ”

"Oh." Jiang Jin turned his head to signal Jiang Lin's peace of mind, and then walked out of the door, lowered the curtain, and stood upright in front of the door, "But everyone has stolen money?" ”

"Exactly."

Mama Gu's face was expressionless, but she was more calm than Pink.

"In his house he found the stolen goods in the house, and the silver taels had been spent, so the slave maid went to this man's house and found the medicinal herbs he had bought with the stolen silver taels."

"But there's a sick person at home?"

"There is still an old mother who is lying in bed."

"In that case, what does Auntie mean?"

Jiang Jin also responded with a smile, she couldn't figure out why she asked her opinion, did she still want to set her up?

Originally, she thought that her aunt would directly take advantage of her uncle's absence to beat people to death and then throw them out.

Now that she is making such a fuss, it makes her a little difficult to deal with.

"Madame means that this theft should have been reported to the official, but the master is the official, so it is no different from a family matter, and it is the way to return the stolen property and sell it again."

"So, let's do it." Jiang Jin shrugged his shoulders and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Mama Gu's sharp voice.

"The problem is, if you sell this person, I'm afraid the silver you get won't be enough to pay you back."

She doesn't smile at her, and her whole person is hypocritical to the extreme.

"What does that mean?"

"Because you are the biggest sufferer, and there is only one small servant in the house, life is really difficult, it is better to leave this person to be a rough subordinate."

As she spoke, she took the deed from her sleeve and offered it with both hands.

Jiang Jin raised his eyebrows and did not pick it up.

Why does my aunt still like to "force" people so much?

Mama Gu never raised her head, and there was a posture that Jiang Jin would not leave if she didn't pick her up.

"It's up to you to decide whether this person lives or dies."

"Really?"

She hugged her chest and glanced at the crowd of people outside who were craned their necks to watch the bustle.

Not surprisingly, these people are all bitter masters.

This Mama Gu should really be standing and standing, and she is known for giving her the right to dispose of it, but the fact is that she has found a lot of trouble outside.

If you take a man away, he will provoke the wrath of the people.

But if they drive people away, and the money is not recovered, the wrath of the people will not be quenched.

It's all right, it's not people inside and out.

But

Jiang Jin didn't care.

She pretended to be very embarrassed, "Of course my nephew understands my aunt's painstaking efforts, but you said that this person, I have not seen such a major event related to life and death......"

"I think it's better to ask the person concerned."

The corners of her mouth gradually rose in a strange arc.

A trace of displeasure flashed on Mama Gu's face, but she didn't say anything in the end.

She straightened up, her shoulders straightened back, and she raised her hands and slapped her back twice.

Then I saw two rough mothers-in-law dragging something like a rag from the crowd into Jiang Jin's small courtyard.

After a few steps, he shook his hand, as if he would stick to some virus if he touched it for a few more seconds.

Fortunately, Aoyama moved quickly, and stopped him when he rolled the fourth lap of the rag, avoiding the tragic situation of opening his head when he was about to hit the stone.

Even Jiang Jin, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but breathe lightly, and a little gloom appeared between his eyebrows.

These people don't take life too seriously!

"Mama Gu, are you giving me a gift? Or send a corpse? ”

Her eyes grew cold, and she stepped towards Mama Gu, who was holding her arms and leaning her neck forward, "If it's a corpse, Young Master Ben doesn't mind doing your white things together!" ”

"Young Master Jin, what are you talking about?"

Mama Gu's voice weakened a notch,

She thought about it and twisted her neck, and stepped forward without showing weakness, "Don't you still have a breath?" ”

She turned sideways and pointed to the half-eyed man in Aoyama's arms.

"This injury was caught and injured by the bitter master when he was stealing, if you want to talk about this, it can be regarded as Mrs. saved her."

Jiang Jin snorted.

The thief shouted to catch the thief, and it was really a good job.

She didn't look at Mama Gu's reaction, she shook off the hem of her clothes fiercely and walked towards Qingshan.

A foul stench mixed with the smell of blood came to my face.

Even the cold wind can't blow away the smell.

She looked down at the young man's thin clothes, which were tattered and couldn't cover his skin, and the exposed wrist was full of bruises, so thin that only bones remained, and she couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Fu has never been harsh on his subordinates, and the degree of bullying of this person is even more serious than she imagined.

She hadn't said anything yet.

Just look at the man's dirty face with a somewhat "weird" smile.

It's like the life-threatening sickle that Black Impermanence is carrying.

A deep look passed over her, staring at Mama Gu.

It's crazy.

She loves it.

Almost instantly, Jiang Jin made a decision, she squatted down with the hem of her clothes.

His gaze caught the man's gaze and he made a sincere invitation.

"Life and death are left behind, and I will give you back this choice now."