The boy is hard to handle

Chapter 89

I don’t know why today. Before I came out, the sky was cloudless and clear. As soon as I left the street, it started to rain suddenly, and I didn’t even bring an umbrella. Fortunately, there was a carriage, otherwise it would be really I don't know how long I have to wait.

Jiang Youqing protected the candied fruit in his arms, raised his hands to cover his head, and was about to walk towards the carriage.

Suddenly, a green umbrella came into view impressively.

He froze and looked up——

It was her.

Yu Jingshu was wearing a plain hairpin, her thin body seemed to have only a handful of bones left, and she almost became a paper figure.

She stared fixedly at Jiang Youqing, her voice was cold——

"May I borrow a place to talk?"

In the private room of the teahouse on the second floor sit two beautiful women, one sweet and lovely, the other cold and elegant.

In comparison, they are evenly matched, but their brows and eyes are calm.

"He, is he sick?"

Jiang Youqing naturally knew who she was asking, and nodded in response.

"Ah."

"Then, how seriously ill?!"

Yu Jingshu clutched her fingers nervously, her knuckles turned white because of too much force.

"There is no serious problem, but I need to rest." Jiang Youqing didn't want to lie to her, and there was no need to lie to her.

Yu Jingshu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief——

"It's good that he's fine. He's always been thin and thin. I haven't seen him idle in these years."

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Youqing again, with a layer of incomprehensible obscurity in his concerned eyes, whether it was unwillingness or pain.

"You are lucky. I really envy you to be his wife."

As a woman, marrying someone she doesn't love and living her whole life is such a pain that no one else can understand.

"I'm leaving."

"where to?"

"Jiaozhou, the imperial decree has come down, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in the future."

Jiang Youqing was stunned, but he was still implicated after all.

"Take good care of him, give him more children, and I will bless him with a long life."

Yu Jingshu's eyes were instantly covered with mist.

"Do you want to see her?" Jiang Youqing blurted out suddenly, even she herself couldn't explain the reason clearly, maybe it was the empathy of the same woman, or maybe the pain in her eyes was too obvious at the moment, which was unbearable.

"Can you?" Yu Jingshu's voice trembled.

"Okay, you come with me."

The carriage drove to the back door of the house on Beifang Street.

Yu Jingshu, wearing a veiled hat, followed Jiang Youqing and went straight to a side room.

Pushing open the door, there is a tea room, mainly landscape paintings. The homemade water wheel makes a rattling sound, and it is full of artistic conception. Turning around, there is a picture of a horse hanging on the wall. Yu Jingshu remembers that the second brother is the best at riding. surgery.

"Wait here, I'll call her."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Yu Jingshu stood up and looked sideways——

"I'm in the same room with him."

"She won't, and neither will you."

After Jiang Youqing finished speaking, he walked out of the tea room.

So relaxed, so determined, Yu Jingshu picked up the bead curtain and put it down slowly, the sound of rattling penetrated into her ears.

That box, outside the house.

The man was beside the red pillar, tall and tall, gentle and modest.

As soon as he saw the little girl, he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a hearty smile.

"Where did you go?" Xue Yanrong pinched her earbones and played with her fingertips, "You're used to changing and washing for me, but I'm not used to it at the beginning of ten."

"I'm going to buy candied fruit for you. Didn't you say you wanted to eat it before?" Jiang Youqing turned his head away, trying not to meet her eyes, afraid that she would see the clue, and took her hand, "Come with me to the tea room Leave it there."

Xue Yanrong did not doubt that he was there, and followed him.

The servant here had already pushed Jiang Youqing back, she pushed this person, let her go in first, then stopped her body and stopped.

"Aren't you coming in?" Xue Yanrong looked at her strangely.

Before she could figure it out, she saw this person stepping on her feet and yelling inward——

"Miss Yu, someone is here."

Miss Yu?

Before Xue Yanrong could figure it out, a beautiful figure stood in front of her eyes.

"you--"

Xue Yanrong turned around, but Jiang Youqing hurriedly grasped the palm of his hand, and pinched it with a little force——

"Ms. Yu heard that you were sick, so she came here to see you. You should talk to her carefully. I'll wait for you in the wing."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the man's palm again, and closed the door without any muddle.

As a result, Xue Yanrong could only bite the bullet and treat the guests first. After all, they are already here, so they can't be kicked out, right?After all, there is still some affection.

"Second brother—"

Only in front of Xue Yanrong, would Yu Jingshu take off her mask of indifference, call softly, and tell her daughter's thoughts.

"Madam Yuan."

You want to be close to him, but he wants to stay away from you.

Yu Jingshu felt bitter in her heart——

"Does it have to be this strange between us?"

Xue Yanrong frowned, deliberately turning his eyes away.

"Nowadays, you and I both have families, it's better to be more careful."

"Second brother is still so cautious."

Yu Jingshu seemed to have expected that he would be like this, and it was in line with his temperament. She suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and then went to the tea room, picked up the teacup on the table, and saw that he would not pick it up, so she had to smile: "We two The family is a family friend, we grew up together since we were young, it is not an exaggeration to call them brothers and sisters, now I am leaving, I will replace wine with tea, Second Brother sees me off."

"You want to leave?" Xue Yanrong paused, but it's not hard to guess, "Is it because of the Xiang family's affairs?"

Yu Jingshu nodded.

At this moment, Xue Yanrong took the teacup over and took a soft mouthful——

"After two years, this matter subsides, and I will definitely come back."

"It's the same whether you come back or not." Yu Jingshu suppressed the bitterness in her heart, raised her eyes to look at Xue Yanrong again, and suddenly reached out to stroke his cheek.

Xue Yanrong's instinctive reaction was to hide, and then he frowned defensively.

Seeing this, Yu Jingshu seemed to be stabbed in the heart by a needle, and the pain was so intense that she finally asked what she had always wanted to ask, "Have you never liked me, no matter whether you have a sister or not?"

Xue Yanrong didn't answer, but the silent expression said everything, she was never in her heart.

"Why? Where am I?"

"Jingshu, I'm not your beloved."

Xue Yanrong has never pretended to be herself. If she likes it, she likes it. If she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. She has always been clear about her own feelings.

"I see."

Yu Jingshu wiped away her tears, but her voice was still unavoidably hoarse. She finally understood why Jiang Youqing was not afraid anymore, because she was never comparable to herself.

The people in the wing room, leaning on the soft couch, didn't know what they were thinking, they just stared out of the window.

With a bang, the door opened——

Jiang Youqing seemed to have been tapped, his back was stiff and he did not dare to move.

I saw her go past me without even looking at her.

Shouldn't you be angry?Can't you?

The little girl followed her step by step, seeing that she had washed her hands, she hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe her hands.

"Need not."

"It's useful."

Jiang Youqing was very obedient and flattering, wiping each finger clean without even falling under the nails.

As soon as the handkerchief was put on the shelf, Xue Yanrong coughed and his throat went dry.

Jiang Youqing immediately sent tea to his heart.

Seeing her take two sips, she hurriedly took it away.

Eyelashes like small fans blinked for an unknown amount of time, and it took a long time before she asked——

"What did you all say?"

She still pretended that she didn't care, seeing that the skirt was wrinkled, maybe her nails were going to be bald?

"Come here." Xue Yanrong said with a sullen face.

Jiang Youqing didn't dare to be disobedient, as soon as he walked to the bed, he was pulled into his arms by this man, and he was hit on the buttock the next moment.

He didn't dare to resist, so he asked weakly——

"Angry?"

"What do you say?"

Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows and pinched the little girl's ears with his fingers——

"Tell me, what do you think?"

"I——" Jiang Youqing knew she was wrong, and she shrank her neck and didn't dare to move. "Isn't she going to leave? I think it will be difficult to come back in the future, and she is really worried about your body, just take a look—" —”

"Great." Xue Yanrong praised her without waiting for her to finish speaking, but her expression was a little ferocious.

"Second Master, don't be like this, I'm scared~~~" Jiang Youqing climbed up the man's neck, not the slightest bit scared.

Xue Yanrong knew her too well, and she would do it like this whenever she got into trouble, she really thought she was so easy to fool every time, leaning back, her eyes seemed to say - don't do this, it won't work.

"Yan Rong, Xue Yanrong, Second Master~~~"

But Jiang Youqing pinched her weakness early in the morning, and leaned tenderly on her shoulder, allowing Rulan to spray at will until he saw this person's ears turn red.

Xue Yanrong couldn't stand her teasing, seeing what was delivered to her door, it would be a waste if she didn't eat it.

The time of husband and wife has been long, and some things can be understood with just a glance. Jiang Youqing coaxed her to go back to her, but this——

"Hey--"

Putting her little hand on her shoulder, stammering——

"What are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Youqing immediately panicked, "You are still sick!!"

"You still know I'm sick?"

Xue Yanrong tugged her arm, pulled her back into her arms, pinched her slender waist, exerted effort effortlessly——

"Are you going to turn the chapter like this?"

if not?What else?

Xue Yanrong frowned, pretending to be fierce, and had already figured out a way to punish her in his mind. This time, no matter what, he had to improve her memory and let her know that he had a temper.

The little girl who was 'beaten' was so tortured that the corners of her eyes turned red.

"You say you stole someone's heart, but they don't even know what you are like."

Jiang Youqing lay on her shoulders, knocked her chin, and immediately stood up again, her bright eyes were shining——

"Tell me, do you think you can't pretend to be anyone but me?"

Xue Yanrong half-closed his eyes, turned his head and wanted to kiss her, but was blocked by her——

"What do you mean~~ Is it just me?"

He held the little girl's hand, pecked her lips, and then said what she wanted to hear, "There is only you, and no one can hold it."

The corners of Jiang Youqing's mouth should not be turned up to the sky, and the pink lips have a layer of luster, like crystal.

Outside the window, cicadas chirped constantly, and there were occasional rustling of tree branches——

Xue Yanrong straightened her body, clearing her throat from time to time intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had no energy for anything.

Looking at Song Mengcong at the side, he is not much better at the moment, both of them are indescribably strange.

On the contrary, Jiang Youqing understood quite well, and when he didn't know his identity, he could still carry it. It's just weird that it was leaked this time.

Rao Xue Yanrong used to be so righteous and awe-inspiring to help others keep secrets, but I dare to feel that there is something in him.

"Second Master's body is recovering pretty well. Now that the sun is getting hotter, I'll prescribe some other prescriptions for clearing heat and detoxifying."

Immediately, he went to get a pen and paper, but in an instant he saw a smear of red on Xue Yanrong's neck, and he was startled. Song Mengcong is a doctor, even if he is inexperienced, he knows what it is.

But he soon regained his clarity, and just as he was about to exit after prescribing the prescription, he stopped again, with a hesitant expression on his face.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong?" Jiang Youqing has always been serious about Xue Yanrong's body, asking every detail clearly.

Song Mengcong lowered his head, blinked several times, and then hesitantly said——

"Housework, be temperate."

As soon as these words came out, the house instantly seemed to be on fire, and smoke came out from the heads of the three burning people.

Song Mengcong patted his butt, took the medicine box and slipped away.

Xue Yanrong and Jiang Youqing were left staring at each other.

"How did she know?"

"The pulse signal, let's get it out."

"Really? Can you name this?"

"Who knows, I don't know either."

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It was late at night, the little girl beside her was soundly asleep, Xue Yanrong turned his head to look at the stars all over the sky.

He tiptoedly pulled his arm out, held his breath, and saw her turn inward, his heart just fell to the ground.

He lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and walked out of the house.

"he came?"

"Well, I'm waiting in the study."

Yao Shichu stepped aside immediately.

"Second Lord, the cloth market is really sluggish this year. The second master received the cloth at the old price before, but now he wants to sell it at a high price. Naturally, no one is willing. Everyone loses, but this time, the second master wants to Unfortunately, that’s a lot.” Fu Wenguang had stayed in the cloth village before, so he was familiar with all the ways inside.

"You mean, this thing can't be done?"

"It's not that it can't be done, but the second master's reputation has been ruined. Unless this cloth village changes hands, no one will want to do business with him anymore."

"Change owner?" Xue Yanrong rubbed the finger on his hand, but after a while he sneered, "Then change owner."

She has endured enough, and now she has nothing to endure anymore.

"Since ancient times, shopping malls have been like battlefields. If he can't do well by himself, he can't blame others."

"Then the price?"

"Suppress! Suppress to death! He is an ant on the hot pot right now, eager to sell, keep the price down to the lowest, and if you spend an extra penny, you will make up for it yourself!"

"Second Master, don't worry, I won't even spend an extra dime."

It was dark and pushed the door open, Xue Yanrong even took off his shoes for fear of waking her up.

As soon as he walked to the side of the bed, Jiang Youqing turned over and murmured——

"Where have you been?"

"I'm thirsty, I went to drink a cup of tea."

Xue Yanrong lifted the quilt and lay down, then put his arm to her again, "Did you wake up?"

"No, I can't sleep well if you're not here." The little girl skillfully poked into her underwear, loosened the little gown, and muttered, "Don't go barefoot next time."

After saying that, he fell asleep.

The author says:

My wife made lemon chicken feet yesterday. The taste is exactly the same as that sold outside. It's not too delicious! ! !

感谢在2022-04-0622:17:08~2022-04-0720:59:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Mengxingou management, Shiro 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：九20瓶；套路很深10瓶；墨瑾5瓶；腐2瓶；楠得伊见、糯米1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!