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Jiang Muren instantly recalled his younger sister's angry expression, shrank back, and whispered to Jiang Muxuan,

"Big brother, I don't want to think about it anymore. Please don't tell my little sister that I'm overthinking things again, okay? Otherwise, she'll definitely be angry and won't talk to me for a few days."

The thought of his younger sister ignoring him made Jiang Muren feel even more bitter than if he were eating bitter herbs.

Jiang Muxuan remained expressionless. "If you still can't sleep these past few days, even if I don't say anything, the dark circles under your eyes have already given it away."

Jiang Muren: "..."

He touched his eyes awkwardly, then smiled unconsciously. It seemed to make sense. He should just sleep. If he slept a little longer, his little sister wouldn't notice, right?

Around 6 p.m. that day,

Just as the Jiang family finished cooking, Jiang Muyi returned home. His eyes lit up instantly when he saw so much delicious food.

"Wow, Mom, are we not going to have to eat meat at home anymore? There's so much meat today!" Jiang Muyi was about to pick up a piece of meat to taste when his mother slapped it away.

The meat fell back onto the plate.

"Eat, eat, eat! All you ever think about is eating! Did you even wash your hands before you tried to sneak a bite? Get out of here right now and wash your hands before you come back in."

Jiang Muyi smiled awkwardly, "Well, the food Mom made smelled so good that I forgot. I'll go now, just wait."

"That brat..." Jiang's mother said with a laugh.

Jiang Yuyan sat down and placed the cooked rice in front of everyone.

During the meal, Jiang Yuyan and Jiang Muyi told their parents about what they had seen and heard in Beijing, and even told some jokes to make them happy.

After dinner, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang washed up and went back to their room to sleep, while Jiang Yuyan and her brother Jiang Muyi sat in the yard chatting quietly.

Jiang Muyi: "Little sister, you probably don't know who Xia Hong went to see as soon as she got back to town?"

Holding the flower tea, Jiang Yuyan asked curiously, "Second Brother, who did Xia Hong meet? Does she really know who Boss Jiang is working for?" Is she that capable?

Jiang Muyi shook his head, no longer keeping him in suspense.

"As soon as Xia Hong arrived in town, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative and pulled out one of the employees. The two seemed to be arguing about something. In the end, Xia Hong slapped the employee hard and left."

A service worker at a supply and marketing cooperative?

Jiang Yuyan stroked her chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"Little sister, you know that waitress too? She's the arrogant waitress you met at the supply and marketing cooperative before you took me home for the first time."

"Huh? That woman is still here? It seems she has a really strong backer. Even after all this, she's still sitting comfortably in her waitress job."

Several thoughts flashed through Jiang Yuyan's mind, but the timing wasn't right for any of them.

"Second Brother, do you know what Xia Hong and that waiter said? I think their conversation is very important to us; we might be able to get some information from their words."

"Of course, Xia Hong had no intention of hiding it that day. Many people heard them arguing. It seemed like Xia Hong was questioning the waitress, asking if her sister was seducing someone again or something."

Jiang Yuyan raised an eyebrow. "The waitress's sister? Did Second Brother find out who it is?"

"I've already sent someone to investigate, but I heard that the eldest daughter of that family got married a long time ago, and her husband was promoted to the capital, but no one knows what position he holds to this day."

Beijing city?

Why is it Beijing again?

Jiang Yuyan frowned subconsciously. The Jiang family had no dealings with people in Beijing and it was unlikely that they had made enemies with anyone.

If it really has to do with that waitress's sister, why is she so fixated on the Jiang family?

She even planned to stage accidents for each member of the Jiang family, so that no one would notice the slightest problem. There must be something she doesn't know about this.

"Second brother, tell me as soon as you find out the information about that waitress and her sister." Jiang Yuyan felt that the waitress's sister was very important.

"Oh right, we haven't told our eldest and third brothers about coming back today. We need to call them first thing tomorrow morning, otherwise they'll probably be having a hard time these next few days."

"Don't worry, little sister. I sent them an emergency telegram before I went to town to tell them that everything is alright at home for the time being."

Jiang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

They didn't chat for long. After finishing their tea, Jiang Muyi urged her to take a shower and go to bed.

The next day.

After having breakfast early in the morning, Jiang Muyi told his family and went out again.

Jiang Yuyan stayed at home. Her father went to work in the fields early in the morning, and her mother also went to work in the fields with a hoe after finishing her work.

Before long, Jiang Yuyan was left alone at home with nothing to do.

She wanted to go to the fields with her parents, but the two elders refused, shaking their heads in fright.

Fearing she might overthink things, Jiang's mother deliberately mentioned that there were many insects in the field, just to dissuade her from going to the fields.

When she had nothing to do, she would find things to do herself.

Jiang Yuyan also wanted to brew some medicinal wine at home. If she had nothing to do, her parents could drink some medicinal wine to help regulate their health.

However, there's nothing left in the house now, except for the herbs I bought for my older brother before—

and many more!

Jiang Yuyan's eyes lit up. That's right, she hadn't used the remaining herbs yet.

She originally intended to make plasters, but she couldn't because she felt it was too inefficient, and all the herbs were left unused.

Jiang Yuyan turned around and found all the herbs, taking them out one by one.

Fortunately, they were well preserved and did not get moldy, white, or spoiled. At least if she dried them again, these herbs would still be usable.

Find another small jar, wash it clean, and hang it to dry in the yard. We'll use it to brew medicinal wine later.

Thinking of the white hair on her parents' cheeks, she added another ingredient to the medicine, which could quickly repair the damaged scalp and nourish the black hair.

At this time, Jiang Yuyan was unaware that Jiang Muxuan and Jiang Muren in Beijing were almost arrested and brought to the Song Committee.

Qi Ming's home in Beijing.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang..." Someone was banging on the door.

Jiang Muren looked outside curiously. "Whose house is this? Why are they banging on the door so hard? Do they think we don't know who they are? It's really speechless."

Jiang Muxuan sensed something was wrong. "Third brother, go out and take a look. It seems like the people coming are banging on our side of the courtyard. Be careful not to let little sister's master's wife get hurt."

Jiang Muren's eyes widened, and he quickly ran out, only to see You Lian almost being pushed over by a group of people in uniform. He caught her in time, preventing her from falling.

He roared at them, "Who are you? Why are you pushing people like that? If you hurt someone, can you afford to pay for it?"

The leader of the singing committee was a minor figure who smiled dismissively and sized up Jiang Muren. "Isn't your surname Jiang?"

Jiang Muren became wary. "How do you know my surname is Jiang? Who are you? I don't know you. Get out of here right now, or I'll report you for trespassing."

The leader of the singing committee burst into laughter, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. He glanced at him disdainfully, curled his lip, and waved to the people behind him, "That's them. Take them all away."