Fourth brother goes to the hospital, why should fifth brother follow?
Jiang Sheng rolled her eyes, feeling that there was something fishy here, but after thinking that her second brother had just handed over Jiuzhenfang to her, she nodded again, "Then let's go together."
Jiang San pulled up the reins outside, and Jiang Si thoughtfully tied the door of the small courtyard and took Wang Xiaozhu to Tianjiekou.
The hospital opened late, and there were already patients waiting outside.
The sugar-roasted chestnuts at Jiuzhenfang are as hot as ever. Miao Zhaoying threw the shovel into the air, and her arms were obviously much thicker.
As soon as Jiang Sheng jumped down, he felt someone watching him.
She turned around and saw an old lady dressed simply but with a particularly earthy temperament, standing at the end of the line of roasted chestnuts, looking over with a smile.
It was Mrs. Jiang who had changed into casual clothes.
As a member of a first-class family in Fengjing, the clothes she usually wears are either silk or satin, and the last time they have to be jacquard silk. It takes a lot of effort to find simple cotton clothes.
As for waiting in line to buy sugar-fried chestnuts, that's even more impossible.
You can tell by looking at the worried face of Tan Yue next to her, "Old madam, if you want to eat roasted chestnuts with sugar, just ask the servants to buy them. Why bother coming in person."
Mrs. Jiang stroked the rough fabric, pursed her lips and smiled softly, "How can you understand if others don't know? I'm not here to roast chestnuts with sugar."
"But you are from the Jiang family..." Tan Yue wanted to say something else, but she quickly shut her mouth when she met Jiang Sheng's probing eyes.
But it was too late.
Jiang Sheng had already noticed something was wrong with the two of them, and was walking over with his hands behind his back. The eyebrows on his little round face were twitching, obviously he was thinking and mumbling.
Mrs. Jiang was unafraid and stood with a smile, letting Jiang Sheng be on guard.
It wasn't until the two of them got closer that she suddenly stretched out her hand and called softly, "This little girl... Ouch."
Then, the dignified and cold old lady of the Jiang family sat down on the ground, stroking her ankles, and looked at Jiang Sheng in shock and fear.
As if looking at the culprit.
Jiang Sheng took two steps back with a sigh, his eyes widened, and there were only two words in his head, "It's over", and he actually called an old lady to blackmail him.
Obviously she didn't do anything, it was obviously the old lady who threw it herself.
"You, you, you... don't blackmail me. I'm very poor." Jiang Sheng almost lost his tongue. "I have no father or mother, I am penniless, I don't have enough to eat every day, and I have to cook for others." Coolie, there is no money for you.”
Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything and glanced at Jiuzhenfang, with disbelief written all over her face.
"This belongs to my second brother, not me." In order to strengthen his persuasion, Jiang Sheng also raised his arm, revealing the scars from being burned with hot tongs when he was six years old. "I used to beg for food. I was in a bad man's house. He didn't give me food to eat and pinched my arm with iron pliers. I tried my best to run away."
Although the four years of affluent life have made the little girl fat, the traces of the past life will always be imprinted on the body.
Those two long and deep scars, not to mention Mrs. Jiang, even the passers-by queuing up to buy sugar-fried chestnuts were shocked, their eyes filled with distress.
Tan Yue even covered her mouth, her vision gradually blurred.
The only one who was proud was Jiang Sheng who succeeded in her plan. She put down her sleeves, put her hands on her hips and said, "I really don't have any money, so you can't blackmail me, but since you fell down because you were buying sugar and roasted chestnuts, I You can ask my fourth brother to heal you."
She pointed to Wen's Medical Center and added, "My fourth brother doesn't have any money either. This medical center is paying money every day."
Mrs. Jiang didn't speak, she sat silently and weakly.
Jiang Sheng was a little anxious, thinking about posting two kilograms of roasted chestnuts with sugar, and quickly sent the old lady away. He was also afraid of being watched by someone who wanted to do it, so he kept repeating the same thing every day.
After thinking about it, she slapped her thigh and shouted, "It's not easy for this grandma to queue up to buy our Jiuzhenfang's roasted chestnuts at such an old age, even spraining her foot. I beg Jiuzhenfang My boss will make an exception and give you two kilograms of sugar-roasted chestnuts. Grandma, please ask your grandchildren to buy them next time. If something happens to you at your age, what will you do if you alert the Fengtian Mansion?"
With these words, he not only appeased people, but also cleared his suspicions. At the same time, he gave Jiuzhenfang a few words of encouragement, and finally warned those who want to learn blackmail: No way!
Daya cleverly brought two kilograms of roasted chestnuts, and Jiang Sheng packed them neatly and gently threw them into Mrs. Jiang's arms. She said with a flattering smile, "Grandma, can you get up? Do you want me to find someone to help you?"
Anyway, I just don’t touch my own hands.
Mrs. Jiang suddenly laughed. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry. She just said lightly, "I threw it myself. I never blamed you. What are you afraid of?"
Jiang Sheng's face was filled with tears, and the villain in his heart was jumping crazily: Why didn't you say this earlier, why didn't you say it earlier.
She stretched out her hand tentatively, "Then don't you want these roasted chestnuts? We just gave them away, how embarrassing it is."
"Of course not." Mrs. Jiang's face was cold, but she put her hand on the oil paper bag and took it away in her arms, "Tan Yue, help me up."
The old lady who was sitting on the ground just now stood up, showing her noble and elegant temperament.
She supported Tan Yue with one hand and held two kilograms of sugar-roasted chestnuts in the other, "But since you are so kind at heart, I can only reluctantly accept it."
Jiang Sheng was stunned.
Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly and left without dusting her sleeves.
Jiang Sheng felt that he had been cheated, so he shouldn't give anything, but thinking about the pitiful old lady sitting at the door, he felt that he should just give it.
Jiuzhenfang is in business, so it is inevitable to encounter various small disputes. As long as the other party is not a habitual offender, it would rather sacrifice a little profit than continue to argue and affect its reputation and image.
It's just a pity that she hasn't had a bite of roasted chestnuts today.
Jiang Sheng wiped the corners of his mouth regretfully and jumped into Wen's Medical Clinic to see what the fourth and fifth brothers were mumbling about.
So much so that I didn't notice that at the corner of Tianjiekou, the old lady who was still limping just now was staring deeply at her, her eyes filled with complex emotions, which seemed to be sighing and lamenting.
"Old Madam." Tan Yue asked cautiously from the side, "What did you see?"
Mrs. Jiang came back to her senses and blinked away the moisture in her eyes, "Responsive quickly, alert and kind-hearted. Kindness after suffering hardship is more valuable than innocence and innocence."
"She is much smarter than I thought. She talks in perfect ways and can do business with Youranju. It shows that she is not lacking in brains." The old lady took out a hot chestnut and placed it on her chest, as if feeling the snuggle of her direct granddaughter. "At least she doesn't need to I'm worried about being bullied by the Jiang family, but there's just one thing..."
Tan Yue turned back in surprise.
Mrs. Jiang thought of Jiang Sheng's red little mouth, how he spit out hawthorn seeds flexibly and powerfully, and she smiled helplessly, "If you want to integrate into the Jiang family and be respected by the family, it will take a while." Way to go.”
