Chapter 272 Jiang Sheng is confused

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The person who came was tall and slender, with a beautiful face and a smile. It was her sister Yao Siqing, whom she hadn't seen much in a few days.

He is also Jiang Sheng's only friend in Fengjing.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly?" Yao Siqing smiled and stretched out his hand, opening the dish skillfully, "Well, it's still so round. Didn't my sister teach you to eat more vegetables?"

"But Sister Yao, those big elbows smell so good." Jiang Sheng replied vaguely, "And I've lost weight, whose face are you touching?"

This makes sense.

Yao Siqing almost gave up the idea of ​​teaching Jiang Sheng to lose weight, and said against the tip of his tongue, "But little Jiang Jiang, if a girl is too fat, no boys will like her."

"No, my brother likes me very much." Jiang Sheng put his hands on his hips, "Every brother likes me."

They say it’s better to be fatter and it’s a blessing to be able to eat.

Yao Siqing was almost convinced again, and said bitterly, "Actually, I don't want you to lose weight, but Jiang Sheng, you have to grow up and become a graceful girl."

But there are many beautiful girls in Fengjing, and Jiang Sheng is not the least of them.

Think about those noble ladies from aristocratic families who ate two green vegetables every day in order to stay in shape. Their waists were so slim that they could not be touched.

On the other hand, Jiang Sheng wouldn't be able to be pushed by two or three people.

Yao Siqing thought it was good for her to be like this, at least for now.

"That's all, I will lose weight in the future if I lose my height." She comforted herself and took Jiang Sheng's hand, "We are all here at Youranju. My sister will take you to dinner. You can eat whatever you want."

"Do you still remember what I taught you before? Don't smile at people casually, step in with dignity, eat in private rooms, and remain mysterious..."

What a beautiful sister, but her words were a bit broken.

Jiang Sheng was half dragged and half dragged into Youran Residence in a daze.

The chief shopkeeper was doing the accounting. When he saw Yao Siqing, he was about to come over to salute. When he saw Jiang Sheng, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. He just stammered, "Girl, girl is here."

Obviously, Mrs. Jiang announced Jiang Sheng's identity. The big shopkeeper remembered his past arrogance and was afraid that old scores would be revealed.

"I want a private room on the second floor." Yao Siqing suddenly said.

The chief shopkeeper, as if he had received an amnesty, wiped his sweat and went over to make arrangements.

When the two of them were seated, they hurriedly sent someone to bring them tea. They listened to Yao Siqing's fluent names of dishes, with a flattering expression on his face.

I still remember how he smiled at Jiang Cheng like this back then.

Jiang Sheng was in a daze, remembering that the several times she had had conflicts with Jiang Chenghuan were here. Although she didn't suffer much, the shock and majesty brought by the family status still left an indelible impression in her heart.

Especially when they almost had a falling out, although they were angry, it is true that if cooperation is completely cut off, hard work and money will be lost.

On the other hand, Youranju, with a big family and a big business, was not hurt at all, except for earning less pocket money.

Until the world is turned upside down.

The helpless little orphan girl became the target of flattery, but it was Jiang Chenghuan. I heard that she had been unconscious and seemed to be running away from something.

Is this the power of identity?

People who have climbed up from the bottom step by step to where they are now are lying if they say they don't like it, but it always makes people feel scared if they come too easily, and they don't have the confidence of walking out in person.

Yao Siqing finally finished naming the dishes and told her, "I've ordered all the signature dishes. You can add some more that you like. Feel free to ask for them. Sister is rich."

"That's enough, that's enough." Jiang Sheng shook his head, "It's better not to be extravagant and wasteful."

The big shopkeeper then left in fear, arranged for people to prepare the food, and presented it as quickly as possible.

Quietness returned to the private room.

Yao Siqing tasted the fine Longjing and did not forget to ask, "What were you hesitating at the door just now? If you treat me as a friend, just say it with confidence. I will help if I can."

Jiang Sheng twisted his fingers around and around, not knowing whether he should say anything.

It took her a long while before she made up her mind, "I know that Sister Yao's identity is not simple. She should be a girl from the Yao family in Fengjing. If I tell you something about the Jiang family, don't laugh at me."

With that, he told the story about the real and fake daughter, and mentioned the tangle just now.

"I want to ask Youranju if you want Baishuishui, but I don't want to have too much contact with the Jiang family." The little girl's face was full of melancholy, "Sometimes I feel that all this is just a dream, and there is nothing when I wake up. .”

"I don't covet glory and wealth, but I'm afraid that everything in front of me is a mirror. I'm afraid that if I lose it after I get it, it would be better to never have it."

Jiang Sheng raised her head. At the age of eleven, she had gradually learned to disguise herself. Even though she was sad, she did not shed tears. Instead, she forced a smile.

But it is this kind of laughter that makes people more sad and sad.

Yao Siqing clenched the handkerchief, feeling heavy in her heart.

There was a sudden noise outside, and the big shopkeeper, who was as fat as a pig, rushed in nimbly and said impatiently, "I want it, I want everything, Bai Shui Shui wants it."

When he saw Yao Siqing's strange face and Jiang Sheng's stunned expression, he took two steps back and explained, "I didn't ask for it because of the Jiang family. I know Baishuishui. There are guests who came to Fengjing after eating in Anshui County." I'm looking for it, but I can't take it out. It's rare to hear a girl mention it, so of course I want it."

The noodles are bland, but you can taste the rich aroma of meat, which is just too appetizing for the nobles of Fengjing.

It has to be said that although the big shop owner only cares about people ordering food, he still has a good eye for business.

Yao Siqing nodded and turned to look at Jiang Sheng, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

"Then...then I will open a workshop to supply you with white water." Jiang Sheng took a deep breath, "This is a contractual cooperation, an agreement, and a business."

It has nothing to do with the Jiang family, and it has nothing to do with the Jiang family's legitimate daughter.

"Okay, okay." The big shopkeeper agreed, "The dishes are here. You two girls, please use them while I go outside to greet people."

With that said, he placed the dishes and thoughtfully closed the door.

The elegant room became quiet again.

Steaming meat dishes are placed neatly on the table, including beef and mutton that are rarely seen on weekdays. On the contrary, there is no trace of the common chicken, duck, goose and pork.

Jiang Sheng thought of her favorite big elbow. The crispy meat skin was attractive, but the biggest reason she had only eaten pork these years was because beef and sheep were so rare that ordinary people couldn't afford it.

Even though she had been in and out of Youran House no less than a hundred times, she had not been able to have a single meal in this large restaurant.

But now, the top-quality lamb ribs were stewed until they were soft and fall off the bones, lying in the rich soup and waving to her, but Jiang Sheng had lost his appetite.

"Xiao Jiang Sheng, eat some." Yao Siqing took two pieces of beef and said, "The ingredients used in Youranju are the best and freshest."

In the past, she would have eaten a lot.

But now, the melancholy little Niuniu just shook her head and asked doubtfully and confusedly, "Sister Yao, if it were you, would you go back?"