Chapter 17

Huarong pulled him to the side and whispered to him: "Lend me some more, and I will return them to you when my mother and others come back."

As the only treasure of the Hua family, how could she be short of money? Her grandmother, her mother, and her second aunt all gave her money.

Qian Feng shook his head: "I won't borrow it, and I don't have it. I won't lend it to you either." He looked sad and angry: "You haven't paid me back the money you borrowed from me when you were ten years old!"

Huarong's face was full of embarrassment: "Well... we are all good brothers, why should we be divided between you and me?"

Qian Feng snorted coldly, "Anyway, I don't have any money to lend you."

Jiang Yue said casually: "Since it is inconvenient to lead the army, please give me a chance this time."

Hua Rong pinched the corner of her clothes and said, "Wait, when I get my monthly salary, I will definitely treat you to food."

Jiang Yuexing's eyes were unclear. Will the leader of the Huajia Army shortchange her money? Huarong is not as ignorant of the world as she appears.

However, Jiang Yuexing still nodded calmly.

Hua Rong immediately said happily: "We can't carry Sesame on our backs to eat meat. Qian Chuanzi, please find someone to go back to the General's Mansion and tell Sesame that we will go to Uncle Jiu's place to eat meat." As she said this, she looked at Jiang Yuexing with expectant eyes. Pan: "You... don't mind, right?"

Jiang Yuexing's face froze: "I don't mind!"

The person she likes is really grand!

Qian Feng found a beggar on the road and sent someone to pass on the message.

Hua Rong took Jiang Yuexing to the east of the city, which is a slum area where the lowest class of people live.

The streets were also dirty, and Jiang Yuexing frowned.

Hua Rong remained calm and took him to a small restaurant.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Sesame was already there.

The restaurant is still a small two-story building, but the building is dilapidated and there are squeaking sounds when stepping on the stairs.

Jiang Yuexing was frightened. He was willing to die for the regent, but falling to his death on the stairs where he was eating was absolutely not allowed!

Hua Rong saw his nervousness and stretched out her hand to him: "Don't be afraid, I will hold you."

The young man's hands were long and slender. Jiang Yuexing hesitated for a moment before Huarong took his hand and said, "Don't be shy."

Her hands were warm, and she held his tightly, and the two of them went upstairs together.

"The commander-in-chief is here." The boss was a short, dark-skinned old man. He greeted him coldly, turned around and went downstairs.

I accidentally bumped into Jiang Yuexing.

Only then did Jiang Yuexing see that one of his legs was lame.

Seeing this, Huarong said: "Old scout, one of his legs was lame while he was on a mission."

There was a accustomed indifference in her tone.

Qian Feng said: "Almost all the people living around here are disabled veterans. Sometimes they are bullied by gangsters. Uncle Jiu is worried, so he opens a shop here to look after them."

Hua Rong comes over from time to time to show support.

Uncle Jiu quickly brought out the food and wine. The juicy mutton, paired with the special sauce, made people's fingers lick their fingers just looking at it.

Uncle Jiu didn't say much, put down his things, nodded slightly at Huarong, then turned around and left.

Hua Rong was used to it, and she said to Jiang Yuexing: "Come, come, eat meat. Uncle Jiu's craftsmanship is very good. This is a craft learned from Tatar. This sauce is unique."

Jiang Yuexing took a bite of the meat. It tasted really good. He took two more bites.

There was a sense of pride and pleasure in her beautiful face, as if it was important that he like her.

Jiang Yuexing looked at Hua Rong's happy face and wanted to ask her about Hua Jiajun's affairs.