The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 503
"Your sister's son is several months old, why isn't our son here yet?" she whispered.

"Hehe, why is this matter so urgent?" Min Lansheng's heart moved, and she hurriedly turned the woman who was leaning on her arms with her back: "I'm not in a hurry as a husband, what are you in a hurry for?"

Su Xiazhi raised her head, looked at his jade-like face, stretched her arms around his neck, and rested her head on his chest.

It was obviously a word of comfort to herself, but she felt sad after hearing it.

A few years ago, he would keep bringing up this topic for a long time: Ma'am, when will Yiyi have another brother or sister...

Recently, he didn't talk about it deliberately.

He was afraid of burdening himself.

"That's right!" She smiled and took Min Lansheng's hand and walked into the room: "We are still young, what's the hurry..."

After counting the days, the last few days should be the period when it is easy to conceive, so Su Xiazhi decided to take Xiucai back to the house to 'plant wool'.

Before entering the house, Min Lansheng raised her eyes intentionally or unintentionally to glance at the roof, then entered the door with a smile on her lips, and closed the door...

The silver moonlight shone on the high roof of the main house, and Jiang Wen was fanning his fan to enjoy the cool.

The words of Min Lansheng and Su Xiazhi were not loud, but he had learned martial arts since he was a child, so he listened to every word that was shameless and shameless.

"My husband likes everything at home..." He imitated Min Lansheng and said softly.

Then he slapped his fan hard a few times: "Liar! All men are liars!"

"My brother-in-law is always good at saying these sweet words, so that my sister doesn't care about me now..."

"And Xia Xia is also a fool! A fool like my sister!" The wind from the folding fan was not small, but when it hit the face, Jiang Wen felt that the wind was hot and dry.

Although he couldn't see what the two of them were doing in the house, he could hear clearly. In a moment, the uncle of the country stood up from the roof with a blushing face. In a blink of an eye, the white shadow flashed and merged into the moonlight disappeared.

The night in mid-May, the early summer is just over.

It is very comfortable to stay in the room quietly with the front and rear windows open.

Jiang Wen's skin was already slightly cool when he was sitting on the roof, but now he flitted across the treetops as if fleeing all the way, his body became hot again.

Slowing down his body speed, he identified the direction, raised his breath again, and moved towards the direction of the moat.

From a distance, I saw the log black plaque on the face clearly visible against the two strings of red lights. Jiang Wen landed on a tree, looked around, and fell to the ground.

Pulling out the folding fan from his waist and adjusting his stride, the uncle of the country walked towards Su Xiazhi's noodle shop in a leisurely manner: "I'm in a bad mood, I can't lose my stomach..."

Just like in Ping County, this newly opened two-floor shop will still be open to welcome customers at twelve o'clock.

The noodle shop is located not far from the moat in the southern city, so as soon as you walk in, you can feel the coolness with a hint of moisture, which makes Jiang Wen, who is running wildly, feel comfortable immediately.

Standing by the river, watching the river flow slowly with the lights sprinkled on the river, Jiang Wen lost his mind for a while, standing alone like this, he felt lonely for the first time.

Touching his stomach that seemed to be empty, he smiled brightly: "It's okay, I'm just hungry..."

Half of the lower floor of the restaurant was divided into a grocery store. At this time, one side of the store was closed, but the storefront on the next floor and a half was very lively with people coming and going.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Wen frowned: "How is her family's business so good? There is not even a quiet place to sit!"

He is a frequent visitor here, Mr. Uncle Zhang came over to show his face as soon as the shop opened, coupled with his appearance and imposing manner, any guy who saw him would never forget it.

That's why Jiang Wen entered the door, and a waiter greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Jiang, please go upstairs, the downstairs is already full!"

This has been ordered a long time ago. For convenience, the guys all call him Mr. Jiang.

"Yeah." Needless to say, Jiang Wen came in and was overwhelmed by the hot steam with the smell of various noodle soups. He just wanted to sweat. In such a crowded downstairs, he didn't want to sit down and suffer!
Follow the clerk and go up the stairs. In the spacious and bright store, all the tables are placed along the windows, so that people can feel the coolness of the night breeze through the large windows propped up on all sides. ...

Standing at the stairs, Jiang Wen looked around with the guy who came up first. Unfortunately, although the guests on the second floor were not as crowded as the first floor, there were people sitting behind every table.

After scanning the tables one by one, he gave up.It seems that it is difficult to sit alone and ask for peace tonight.

"Give me a bowl of pork belly noodles with mushrooms, a plate of coir-coated cucumber, and a big glass of glutinous rice wine."

After giving instructions to the buddy, Jiang Wen walked towards a table by the window where only a boy in white was sitting.

The man agreed, turned around and went downstairs.

On the entire second floor, only one person sat at this table, and the neat young man from a distance was wearing white clothes of the same color as himself, which made Jiang Wen pleasing to the eye, so he walked over naturally .

"Is there no one here?" Uncle Guo asked very politely before taking his seat.

In fact, most of the time, Jiang Wen maintains a gentle demeanor, and this moment is no exception.

However, he was quite surprised that there were already two empty noodle bowls in front of such a thin boy.

So Uncle Guo waited for the boy to reply with a smile on his face, while secretly cursing in his heart: "Food! Big food!"

The boy's ink-dyed black hair was only tied up with a sandalwood hairpin, which did not reach the crown, so it was obvious that he was not very old.

His entire face was almost lying on the big bowl, and after a blunt voice of 'Sili Hulu', the young man raised his head and stared at Jiang Wen in a daze!Immediately, he sighed faintly with his oily little mouth: "Oh! Dude..."

"Here we come, we come!" The man who had been waiting around heard his voice and hurried over: "Guest officer, give me your orders!"

(End of this chapter)