Chapter 53: Let me lend you my shoulder

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Du Ming was confused, who in Zhibin's family knew how to drink, and who knew how to talk, and why?

Even though I had my doubts, I spoke them out one by one.

"Okay, Mr. Du, in order to prevent the two sides from arguing about the money, you should pay a deposit of ten taels in advance. The remaining forty taels of silver can be settled when I go to your house."

Du Ming took out the twelve taels of silver he had prepared in advance and went to Huang Jinbao's house for a chat.

"I can't tell that eldest sister still has this ability." Jiang Qingli came out of Su Yuxing's room.

"Then you have to thank your nephew. If he didn't make me so angry, he really wouldn't have found out that I had this ability." Jiang Qingran saw the trick.

Suspicious of her, she always blamed Su Yuxing.

Su Yuxing's misdeeds had already withstood Jiang Qingli's storm for her.

"Brother, how many days do you plan to stay at my eldest sister's house this time?" Jiang Qingran asked.

"Three days."

"How many? Three days?" Jiang Qingran couldn't believe it.

A wicked smile appeared on Jiang Qingli's lips, "Why doesn't eldest sister welcome me?"

"Welcome, of course.

If the eldest sister doesn't welcome anyone, she has to welcome my younger brother. The eldest sister will cook and let the eldest sister have a taste of my craftsmanship.

It just so happens that the eldest sister has recently learned a few new dishes. Qing'an and I didn't even cook them for him. Only you have this treatment. "Jiang Qingran went to the kitchen to cook.

While she was cooking, Qian Qiujia's three sisters-in-law and Su Yuchen were watching.

Jiang Qingran cooked six dishes in total, braised carp, sweet and sour pork strips, steamed white meat, hot and sour vermicelli, fried eggs, and stir-fried potato shreds with dogwood.

When the food was served, Jiang Qingran pointed to the braised carp, sweet and sour pork strips, and hot and sour vermicelli on the table.

"Brother, this is my sister's new dish, do you want to try it?" Jiang Qingran picked up a chopstick of hot and sour vermicelli and chewed it with relish.

Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Jiang Qingli picked up the hot and sour vermicelli with his chopsticks.

It's sour and spicy in the mouth, and it tastes both appetizing and satisfying.

Jiang Qingli picked up another chopstick before picking up other dishes to taste.

He had no doubts about Jiang Qingran's cooking skills and the new cuisine he had developed.

When his eldest sister was at home, she would often cook food for them, which was a familiar taste in his memory.

Jiang Qingli finished three bowls of rice before putting down his chopsticks.

Poor Su Yuxing was lying on the kang, his stomach growling with hunger, and no one brought him food.

Qian Rourou had eaten and drank enough, and his stomach was full, so he remembered that he hadn't served his man a meal.

She picked up the chopsticks, put a little bit of each item on the plate, and put some more rice on it to serve.

"Now, today we took advantage of my uncle's help and my mother cooked two new dishes herself. They are delicious. You can try them." Qian Rourou put the food in front of Su Yuxing.

Su Yuxing took the chopsticks handed over by Qian Rourou and picked up the pork strips and put them into his mouth.

He wolfed it down and got a grain of rice on his lips.

Qian Rourou took out his handkerchief and wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth and said, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Su Yuxing chewed the rice and said vaguely: "Nonsense, you didn't think of me until you finished eating.

I'm so hungry, but you don't even say you feel sorry for me. "

"I don't feel sorry for you, and I will give you food." Qian Rourou laughed and scolded Su Yuxing for being heartless.

Su Yuxing ate, frowned, and stopped what he was doing.

"Madam, which one of us is the man?" Su Yuxingming remembered that he was the man, but for some reason he suddenly felt like he was a man of money and flesh.

Qian Rourou chuckled and said, "You can."

"Really? Why do I feel like you are more like me?"

Qian Rourou put away his smile and grabbed Su Yuxing's ears, "Su Yuxing, what do you mean?"

Jiang Qingli was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea when he heard a roar coming from the side room and asked: "Sister, the second brother and the second brother often quarrel?"

"Brother, just get used to it." Jiang Qingran has long been accustomed to it.

Su Yuxing and her husband never quarreled for a day, and she always felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Qingli frowned, disapproving of the behavior of Su Yuxing and his wife.

"Always quarreling will affect the relationship between them."

"Brother, you don't understand. For us, this is a hidden crisis and the root of trouble in the future.

For their young couple, it was just a way of flirting.

They quarreled every day, and your nephew said he was really quarrelsome, but in fact he was extremely afraid of your nephew's wife.

I admire your niece's daughter-in-law's handling of him and how obedient she is. "Jiang Qingran envied Qian Rourou's ability to uniform Su Yuxing.

She looked at Jiang Qingli and said, "Brother, are you afraid of your sister-in-law at home?"

"A good man will only pamper his wife, and there will be no such thing as fear." Jiang Qingli surrendered just for the sake of family harmony.

If he really takes action, the lady is no match for him.

He has always been patient with his wife and allowed her to act mischievously and lose her temper.

On matters of principle, the wife must listen to him.

"It would be great if your brother-in-law is still alive." Jiang Qingran pretended to be sad and sighed.

"Eldest sister, although my brother-in-law is not alive, you still have my second brother and me, and we will stay with you." Jiang Qingli patted his shoulder.

He smiled and joked: "I will lend you my shoulder for a while, remember to give it back to my wife later.

Only my wife has the right to use my shoulders. "

Jiang Qingran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Sister, try to see if it feels comfortable to lean on your shoulders?"

She buried her head on Jiang Qingli's shoulder, closed her eyes and felt it.

"Sister, how are you? How do you feel?" Jiang Qingli looked forward to it.

Jiang Qingran pretended to be mysterious, "Well, it seems a little stiff."

"It was caused by my nervousness. The more you lean on me, the less stiff you will become." Jiang Qingli quibbled, completely forgetting the purpose of his move this time.

Jiang Qingran sat up straight and said, "It's better to leave your shoulders to your younger siblings. Sister, I'm not that fragile little girl."

She chatted with Jiang Qingli about his affairs at Shanhai College and was concerned about how he was doing. Have you ever been bullied?

"Don't worry, eldest sister, no one dares to bully me, and I am not the one being bullied." Jiang Qingli said.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

There was no chance to retaliate at that time, and it would not be too late to take revenge if we find the opportunity in the future.

If he suffers a loss, he will not take it. If he suffers a loss, he is not a member of the Lao Jiang family.

"Sister, I still have to persuade you.

Next time before taking action, think more about your escape route, observe your surroundings more, and don't keep being reckless. "Jiang Qingli knew that it was too difficult for Jiang Qingran to convince people with reason, so he had to persuade him from another angle.

"The eldest sister is not stupid. The eldest sister has restrained her temper now. As long as others don't go too far, the eldest sister will not take the initiative to attack me." Jiang Qingran is reckless and measured, and will not beat people without thinking.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jiang Qingli thought that the eldest sister was not as insufferable as the second brother said.

It seems that I still haven't found the right method. Why did the eldest sister listen to everything he said?

Jiang Qingran went back to the house and took out two handkerchiefs with puppy patterns, and gave one of them to Jiang Qingli.

"You can give this to my second brother for me, and I will sew two more for my parents later."

"Sister, why is the pattern you embroidered a puppy?"