Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 123
Su Yuanyuan put the small stove on a small stone table in her yard. The female workers were clearly assigned, some were cutting meat, some were seasoning, and some were lighting a charcoal fire.

Su Yuanyuan went to her backyard to take out the milk wine she brewed, and generously distributed it to them.

The meat slices sizzled on the wire plate, and oily flowers continued to emerge. After a while, you could smell the smell of burnt meat. Dip the meat slices into the sauce, put them in the lettuce, and stuff them into your mouth. The meat slices are mixed with cool vegetables, not greasy at all, but the aroma of the meat slices sweeps through the mouth.

Those female workers have never eaten this way of eating, their mouths are stuffed, and there is oil on their mouths.

"Shopkeeper, this is too delicious!"

A female worker praised Su Yuanyuan while pulling the meat off the iron stick. She really didn't expect the meat to be so delicious.

Su Yuanyuan raised her chin proudly and held up a glass of milk wine.

"Come on, cheers!"

All the female workers didn't understand the meaning of the toast, and looked at each other in blank dismay, but they also lifted up the cups like Su Yuanyuan.

Su Yuanyuan clinked glasses with them, then drank the wine in one gulp, and turned the cup upside down, leaving no drop.

The female workers opened their mouths slightly, oh~ so it meant to kill the wine in the cup.

They also felt that Su Yuanyuan drank the milk wine in one gulp, and turned the cup upside down, leaving no drop.

"Cheers, cheers!"

They laughed heartily, watching each other eat like a little cat, making fun of each other, the small yard was full of laughter.

The milk wine was brewed by Su Yuanyuan not long ago. It has a faint milky fragrance and a faint floral fragrance. It is lingering and smooth in the throat. The alcohol is not strong, suitable for relieving greasy.

Her cheeks were reddish, and she narrowed her eyes happily when she saw the female worker who was eating meat and discussing loudly.

Most of the female workers are women in their 30s and [-]s. Although they have not received any higher education, most of them are straightforward, straightforward and free-spirited. It is very comfortable to get along with them without feeling stiff, which is Su Yuanyuan's favorite.

The women sat together drinking and eating meat, and quickly forgot the time. By the time the sun set, the jar of wine would run out. The head listens to the chatting of the female workers.

She squinted her eyes slightly, feeling like she had forgotten something.

In a shop two streets away, Jiang Wenzheng looked at Xu Xin who was shyly serving him tea with a dark face.

He has two questions.

Where did Su Yuanyuan go?

Why is Xu Xin still here?
Xu Xin showed a shy face, and brought the tea to Jiang Wenzheng.

The man wore a silver-gray gown with white orchids embroidered on the skirt, but this couldn't smooth his stern eyebrows.

"Brother Jiang, drink tea first, and just call me if you need anything."

Her words are gentle and delicate like a little white rabbit, as if she is the master of this place.

But Jiang Wenzheng didn't even look at her, but the closer Xu Xin got to him, the more his eyebrows frowned, until finally the tight wrinkle formed the character "eight".

He stood up suddenly, looked at Xu Xin who was gentle and virtuous, and walked out without saying a word.

Jiang Wenzheng walked very fast on the road, and no one stood by Su Yuanyuan's side as soon as he borrowed him to the escort agency for a couple of days, but the woman didn't say hello no matter what, and she didn't know where she went.

When I got home, I saw that my door was slightly open, and the voices of women talking and laughing could be heard from time to time.

He slowly pushed the door open and went in, and saw Su Yuanyuan listening to the female workers chatting with a smile on her head.

Those female workers rolled up their sleeves and chatted loudly. There was an empty wine jar on the ground. Jiang Wenzheng's eyebrows jumped when he saw this scene.

Someone saw Jiang Wenzheng standing at the door.

Although Jiang Wenzheng was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, he couldn't bear the coldness of those deep eyes, and most of the female workers in the shop were a little afraid of him.

Seeing him now, the chatter stopped abruptly. Only then did everyone realize that it was getting so late, and they all looked at Jiang Wenzheng with some embarrassment.

"Shopkeeper, it's getting late and we should go home."

"The shopkeeper, let's go first."

All the female workers quickly packed up their things, and nodded to Jiang Wenzheng who was standing at the door with a smile.

Jiang Wenzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and also smiled.

They had never seen Jiang Wenzheng smile, they were all taken aback, and quickly left Su Yuanyuan's house.

Jiang Wenzheng frightened the wine workers and almost woke them up, and they turned around worriedly when they went out.

"This gentleman's expression is so scary..."

They couldn't help worrying about Su Yuanyuan. Su Yuanyuan was so thin and small, and Mr. Jiang was so tall and strong. If they quarreled because of this, they wouldn't have the upper hand.

When they made a mistake, their men would beat and scold them. Women are no match for men.

"The shopkeeper should be all right?"

A female worker thought for a while, then shook her head.

"Mr. Jiang doesn't look like a rough person, he should be fine."

A few people left quickly, it was getting late now, there were still several people in their family waiting for them to go home to cook, if they were delayed, the family members would lose their temper again.

In the small courtyard, Su Yuanyuan was drunk. When she saw Jiang Wenzheng coming, she didn't realize that she had sneaked home. Not only did she mess up the house, but she was also drunk.

She staggered to Jiang Wenzheng and hung on Jiang Wenzheng like a fairy.

After drinking too much wine, Su Yuanyuan's body became hot, and the temperature was constantly transmitted to Jiang Wenzheng through the fabric.

With the help of alcohol, Su Yuanyuan also became more courageous. That paw dishonestly fumbled on Jiang Wenzheng's body, and his nose even reached his neck.

"Jiang Wenzheng, you smell so good."

I really want to take a bite...

It's just that she didn't dare to say this after all, even if she was drunk, she didn't dare to play hooligans in front of Jiang Wenzheng.

When she spoke, not only was there a faint milky smell in her breath, but also a light floral fragrance, Jiang Wenzheng only felt itchy on her neck.

His Adam's apple rolled, suppressing the hotness.

"I'll take you back to the house."

Jiang Wenzheng supported Su Yuanyuan's slender waist with his long arms, and helped her into the backyard.

Su Yuanyuan's drinking capacity is really too small, her face turns red after just drinking that little wine, and her head is also groggy at the moment, and her consciousness returns to chaos as soon as she lays down on the soft bed.

In a daze, she saw Jiang Wenzheng taking off his clothes, and rushed towards her.

Since she and Jiang Wenzheng communicated with each other, the most transcendent time was when she came to her aunt. The atmosphere was clearly set in place, but her aunt's visit broke the ambiguous atmosphere, which couldn't be done.

That's not Jiang Wenzheng...

Su Yuanyuan took off her clothes while thinking.

(End of this chapter)