Chapter 398
Miss Zuo, Jiang Zhimian did know one.
"Is Zuo Weirou?" she asked.
Lin Miaomiao wasn't sure, "It should be, the maids around her only call her Miss Zuo, I don't know if there are many more."
There is also a maid, which is probably Cui Cui.
How did these two people meet Lin Miaomiao?
Lin Miaomiao told Jiang Zhimian the whole thing.
She met Zuo Weiwei and Cuicui several times in the village, but they were always far away, but they would turn around and leave just by looking at each other.
But last time when she came back from cutting willow branches, she bumped into Zuo Weirou at the door. When she asked why, Zuo Weirou just said, asking her to take good care of this marriage and not to have any bad intentions.
Immediately, turn around and leave.
"I really can't figure it out, but I don't know how to ask your second brother. It's better to talk to you." Lin Miaomiao said.
Jiang Zhimian couldn't understand Zuo Weirou's actions.
She cared about ginger trees all kinds of things before, and it can be said that she likes ginger trees.
But now he came to warn Lin Miaomiao again, was he planning to protect Jiang Lin?
Could it be that the servants and maids who came out of Zuojiazhuang can also get her lifelong protection?
"I can't tell. If she still comes, just tell me, and I'll find her myself." Jiang Zhimian still protects his future sister-in-law very much.
Lin Miaomiao looked worried, "Are you going to trouble her?"
"Why do you ask that?" Jiang Zhimian asked back.
Lin Miaomiao explained, "I don't think she looks like a bad person. She seems to be protecting Jiang Lin sincerely. If there is an unpleasant scene, it will be bad."
Poor people have always paid attention to turning big things into small things.
It's not worth making a big fuss about this.
"Sister Miaomiao, don't worry, I will take care of it," Jiang Zhimian assured.
Then, he talked to Lin Miaomiao about eating tomorrow.
Lin Miaomiao readily agreed.
"We will definitely be there tomorrow. It's your birthday. We will come for anything." She promised.
Jiang Zhimian stood up, patted his sleeves, "Okay, it's settled, I'll reserve a seat for you at the second brother's table tomorrow, don't be shy."
Well, the word shyness is hard for the two of them to get through.
……
Back to Jiangjia Village, just in time for dinner.
The villagers gathered around the dam to eat, and several nearby families moved out their Eight Immortals tables and long benches, and even gathered a table of five people.
But among so many people, Jiang Zhimian didn't see Chi Mohan.
Not only Chi Mohan, but also Bai Yule and Qilin were also there.
Wang San and Guo Xiaobao came, and ate the roast chicken on the table.
When asked about the three of them, Chi Mohan, he shook his head blankly, "I don't know, when we came to eat, they hadn't come back yet."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the roast chicken.
Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to pack three servings of meals in sea bowls, fasten them carefully, and take them to the bamboo hut.
These three people can also have a bite when they come back.
But when the moon rose, they still couldn't be seen.
Wang San couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to persuade him, "Jiang, why don't you go home and lie down, and when they come back, I'll let them eat, and I'll go to your house to find you tomorrow morning. "
"Yes, Mr. Jiang, it's very late. It's your birthday tomorrow, so you should have a good rest." Guo Xiaobao also advised.
The two still didn't forget to curse Chi Mohan in their hearts.
It usually looks quite reliable, but why is there no one at the critical moment.
What a mess on the eve of my birthday.
Jiang Zhimian was also worried that the old lady at home was in a hurry, so he had to stand up, "Okay, then remember to warm them up before eating, otherwise it will cause abdominal pain."
"Yeah, let me take Mr. Jiang back." Wang San said, and lifted a lantern from the house.
Jiang Zhimian refused, and took the lantern home by himself.
Not seeing Chi Mohan, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Just as he was opening his eyes in a daze, there was a knock on the door outside.
Very light, like a test.
Jiang Zhimian sat up instantly, and quietly pulled out the hairpin from his head.
"It's me." Outside, Chi Mohan's voice seemed to be covered with frost, very low.
Jiang Zhimian froze for a moment, and then a surge of joy rose in his heart, turned over and jumped out of bed, and ran to open the door for Chi Mohan.
She looked like she had already gone to bed, she was wearing a soft fine cotton pure white dress, her lacquer-like black hair fell like a waterfall, hanging behind her head, adding three thousand beauty.
Under the moonlight, on her fair and delicate face, those eyes were shining like stars, staring at Chi Mohan in front of her, her pink lips raised high.
This little fox is really beautiful.
But Chi Mohan frowned, immediately picked her up, entered the room and stuffed her back under the quilt.
He got up again, retreated to the table and sat down.
The brief touch just now also made him feel the beauty of the little fox.
Some thoughts are almost irresistible.
"In the future, when you go to the field, you must remember to wear shoes." Chi Mohan demanded.
Just now he noticed that Jiang Zhimian was so anxious to get out of bed that he was standing in front of him barefoot. When the night wind blew, his fair toes turned red, it was very pitiful.
Jiang Zhimian nodded under the warm blanket, "Okay, I will definitely remember it in the future."
Then he asked Chi Mohan, "You and little white unicorn went back to town, what the hell are you doing? Why didn't you even eat dinner? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I even packed food for you. Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten it. The food you left is very sweet." Chi Mohan nodded.
Only then did Jiang Zhimian smile with satisfaction, "That's fine, don't be hungry."
"Get dressed, it's almost time." Chi Mohan said again.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Chi Mohan didn't say a word, he just turned around and left the room to let her get dressed conveniently.
Although it was a summer night, the wind was blowing on my body, and it was still a bit chilly.
Jiang Zhimian tossed about in the room before putting on his clothes.
When he went out, Chi Mohan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw her dressed like this, "Is this the only one you're wearing?"
What's wrong with this?
Jiang Zhimian looked down at himself and didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, I was worried about catching a cold, so I specially added a gown full of patches on the outside of the clothes. Although it was ugly, it was thick and very wind-resistant!
Seeing her persistence, Chi Mohan didn't force it, "Well, whatever you wear will look the best, let's go."
He naturally took Jiang Zhimian's hand, and his wide palm wrapped around that small soft hand, giving him a sense of security.
Under the moonlight, the backs of the two side by side were drawn into a line, tightly intertwined and inseparable.
Chi Mohan took her to the dirt slope above the village.
The cushions that had been laid long ago, as well as many large and small boxes, were randomly placed on the ground.
"This is?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled.
"Gift." Chi Mohan replied.
(End of this chapter)
Miss Zuo, Jiang Zhimian did know one.
"Is Zuo Weirou?" she asked.
Lin Miaomiao wasn't sure, "It should be, the maids around her only call her Miss Zuo, I don't know if there are many more."
There is also a maid, which is probably Cui Cui.
How did these two people meet Lin Miaomiao?
Lin Miaomiao told Jiang Zhimian the whole thing.
She met Zuo Weiwei and Cuicui several times in the village, but they were always far away, but they would turn around and leave just by looking at each other.
But last time when she came back from cutting willow branches, she bumped into Zuo Weirou at the door. When she asked why, Zuo Weirou just said, asking her to take good care of this marriage and not to have any bad intentions.
Immediately, turn around and leave.
"I really can't figure it out, but I don't know how to ask your second brother. It's better to talk to you." Lin Miaomiao said.
Jiang Zhimian couldn't understand Zuo Weirou's actions.
She cared about ginger trees all kinds of things before, and it can be said that she likes ginger trees.
But now he came to warn Lin Miaomiao again, was he planning to protect Jiang Lin?
Could it be that the servants and maids who came out of Zuojiazhuang can also get her lifelong protection?
"I can't tell. If she still comes, just tell me, and I'll find her myself." Jiang Zhimian still protects his future sister-in-law very much.
Lin Miaomiao looked worried, "Are you going to trouble her?"
"Why do you ask that?" Jiang Zhimian asked back.
Lin Miaomiao explained, "I don't think she looks like a bad person. She seems to be protecting Jiang Lin sincerely. If there is an unpleasant scene, it will be bad."
Poor people have always paid attention to turning big things into small things.
It's not worth making a big fuss about this.
"Sister Miaomiao, don't worry, I will take care of it," Jiang Zhimian assured.
Then, he talked to Lin Miaomiao about eating tomorrow.
Lin Miaomiao readily agreed.
"We will definitely be there tomorrow. It's your birthday. We will come for anything." She promised.
Jiang Zhimian stood up, patted his sleeves, "Okay, it's settled, I'll reserve a seat for you at the second brother's table tomorrow, don't be shy."
Well, the word shyness is hard for the two of them to get through.
……
Back to Jiangjia Village, just in time for dinner.
The villagers gathered around the dam to eat, and several nearby families moved out their Eight Immortals tables and long benches, and even gathered a table of five people.
But among so many people, Jiang Zhimian didn't see Chi Mohan.
Not only Chi Mohan, but also Bai Yule and Qilin were also there.
Wang San and Guo Xiaobao came, and ate the roast chicken on the table.
When asked about the three of them, Chi Mohan, he shook his head blankly, "I don't know, when we came to eat, they hadn't come back yet."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the roast chicken.
Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to pack three servings of meals in sea bowls, fasten them carefully, and take them to the bamboo hut.
These three people can also have a bite when they come back.
But when the moon rose, they still couldn't be seen.
Wang San couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to persuade him, "Jiang, why don't you go home and lie down, and when they come back, I'll let them eat, and I'll go to your house to find you tomorrow morning. "
"Yes, Mr. Jiang, it's very late. It's your birthday tomorrow, so you should have a good rest." Guo Xiaobao also advised.
The two still didn't forget to curse Chi Mohan in their hearts.
It usually looks quite reliable, but why is there no one at the critical moment.
What a mess on the eve of my birthday.
Jiang Zhimian was also worried that the old lady at home was in a hurry, so he had to stand up, "Okay, then remember to warm them up before eating, otherwise it will cause abdominal pain."
"Yeah, let me take Mr. Jiang back." Wang San said, and lifted a lantern from the house.
Jiang Zhimian refused, and took the lantern home by himself.
Not seeing Chi Mohan, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Just as he was opening his eyes in a daze, there was a knock on the door outside.
Very light, like a test.
Jiang Zhimian sat up instantly, and quietly pulled out the hairpin from his head.
"It's me." Outside, Chi Mohan's voice seemed to be covered with frost, very low.
Jiang Zhimian froze for a moment, and then a surge of joy rose in his heart, turned over and jumped out of bed, and ran to open the door for Chi Mohan.
She looked like she had already gone to bed, she was wearing a soft fine cotton pure white dress, her lacquer-like black hair fell like a waterfall, hanging behind her head, adding three thousand beauty.
Under the moonlight, on her fair and delicate face, those eyes were shining like stars, staring at Chi Mohan in front of her, her pink lips raised high.
This little fox is really beautiful.
But Chi Mohan frowned, immediately picked her up, entered the room and stuffed her back under the quilt.
He got up again, retreated to the table and sat down.
The brief touch just now also made him feel the beauty of the little fox.
Some thoughts are almost irresistible.
"In the future, when you go to the field, you must remember to wear shoes." Chi Mohan demanded.
Just now he noticed that Jiang Zhimian was so anxious to get out of bed that he was standing in front of him barefoot. When the night wind blew, his fair toes turned red, it was very pitiful.
Jiang Zhimian nodded under the warm blanket, "Okay, I will definitely remember it in the future."
Then he asked Chi Mohan, "You and little white unicorn went back to town, what the hell are you doing? Why didn't you even eat dinner? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I even packed food for you. Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten it. The food you left is very sweet." Chi Mohan nodded.
Only then did Jiang Zhimian smile with satisfaction, "That's fine, don't be hungry."
"Get dressed, it's almost time." Chi Mohan said again.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Chi Mohan didn't say a word, he just turned around and left the room to let her get dressed conveniently.
Although it was a summer night, the wind was blowing on my body, and it was still a bit chilly.
Jiang Zhimian tossed about in the room before putting on his clothes.
When he went out, Chi Mohan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw her dressed like this, "Is this the only one you're wearing?"
What's wrong with this?
Jiang Zhimian looked down at himself and didn't think there was anything wrong.
After all, I was worried about catching a cold, so I specially added a gown full of patches on the outside of the clothes. Although it was ugly, it was thick and very wind-resistant!
Seeing her persistence, Chi Mohan didn't force it, "Well, whatever you wear will look the best, let's go."
He naturally took Jiang Zhimian's hand, and his wide palm wrapped around that small soft hand, giving him a sense of security.
Under the moonlight, the backs of the two side by side were drawn into a line, tightly intertwined and inseparable.
Chi Mohan took her to the dirt slope above the village.
The cushions that had been laid long ago, as well as many large and small boxes, were randomly placed on the ground.
"This is?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled.
"Gift." Chi Mohan replied.
(End of this chapter)
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