The reborn husband returns

Chapter 41 Jiang Houhou

Mo Ying shook her head and apologized to him, "No need, my husband is just across the way, I'll go with him later."

"I was the one who was abrupt." Jiang Sichen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed a few times honestly, and walked out of the bookstore.

He left without hesitation, but the suspicion in Mo Ying's heart was not dispelled.

I just picked up a book by chance, it happened to be about pharmacology, the writing was face down, and the words on the page were not big, unless this person deliberately wanted to get close, I would not pay attention to what book he was reading.

He also knew about the tea to cool off the heat, and he planned to buy some to bring back to Jiang Huaisheng later.

Asking this person was just to see what he was going to do, but Jiang Sichen walked so freely that he was unexpected.

Mo Ying flipped through the books for a while, and then brought two copies to buy.

The brother at the cash register at the counter looked at him for a while, with a hint of impatience between his brows, "Don't come out alone next time."

"I came here with my husband." Mo Ying didn't know what he meant, she pursed her lips and said again.

Qiao Qing wrapped up the two books, "I know."

Can you not know?He saw that Jiang Huaisheng came to buy it many times, but he didn't understand these things, so he reminded him once that he took old books.

After that time, every time Jiang Huaisheng came over, he would ask him which books were new and which ones were more famous, or he would tell him a large list of books and ask him which books in the store were suitable for his husband.

Qiao Qing opened the bookstore and didn't want to make money. He was always annoyed and wanted to hit people. He took money from Mo Ying, but when he saw no one came, he continued to talk.

"Let your family follow you, don't get too close to Jiang Sichen, he is not a good guy."

"Thank you, I will pay attention." Mo Ying nodded and thanked him, then walked towards the opposite teahouse.

It's just that he looked around, but he didn't see Jiang Huaisheng. Mo Ying was puzzled, so he ordered a pot of tea and sat down, waiting for Jiang Huaisheng.

Jiang Huaisheng came back in a hurry after half a quarter of an hour. His face was covered with sweat, and he sat opposite Mo Ying and drank several glasses of water.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? Are you hungry? Let's go have a meal first."

"It's okay." Mo Ying shook her head, got up and followed Jiang Huaisheng out.

Jiang Huaisheng didn't choose any big restaurants, and took Mo Ying into a restaurant nearby.

It was half past noon, it was time to eat, so he reluctantly found a corner to sit down, Jiang Huaisheng didn't wait for Mo Ying to ask, he took the initiative to explain.

"I just met a man fainted in the teahouse, so I sent him to the hospital by the way. Time was running short. I thought I'd be right back, so I didn't run over to tell you."

"Wipe off your sweat." Mo Ying handed over the handkerchief and said in a deep voice, "This is a good thing, and I know you won't just walk away."

Jiang Huaisheng's subordinates wiped their sweat, "haha" laughed twice, "It's a good thing, but it's not convenient to talk about it here."

There are so many people talking, it is not guaranteed that anyone will hear it.

His words also aroused Mo Ying's curiosity, "Then we'll go back after dinner."

"Don't worry, I have to buy some pens and paper later." Jiang Huaisheng's face was full of mystery, no matter how Mo Ying looked at him, he didn't move.

Mo Ying who ate this meal seemed to be scratching her heart, did it have something to do with the pen and paper?It was Jiang Huaisheng who came up with a new idea.

Regardless of Qiao Qing's cold stare, Jiang Huaisheng insisted on standing in front of the counter and asked him which kind of pen, ink, paper and inkstone he should choose.

Qiao Qing glared at him in vain, so she turned to Mo Ying, but Mo Ying just turned her head with a blushing face.

"See, those are the most expensive." Qiao Qing was annoyed, pointing at each of them.

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to read again. If Jiang Huaisheng did this a few times, he would break the rules in his shop.

Jiang Huaisheng hugged some of the most expensive ones over happily, and found that Qiao Qing was still sullen, and couldn't help persuading him, "Shopkeeper Qiao, after all, I bought the most expensive ones, and you earn a lot, so what's the matter?" Angry."

"Did you see the words on it?" Qiao Qing did the math, and pointed to the wooden sign next to him.

Don't push books, guess the price yourself, don't bother those who are idle.

Jiang Huaisheng took the things cheekily, "Aren't I illiterate?"

"Get lost." Qiao Qing waved his hand impatiently.

When they came out of the bookstore, Mo Ying said softly, "If there are rules in the store, you should listen to them."

Jiang Huaisheng's face turned hot this time. It's not that he doesn't know the rules in Qiao Qing's shop. Even if he can't read, he should know that it is because the shop is quiet and everyone just took things to tie them.

But once he wanted to find out Mo Ying's preferences too much, and Qiao Qing casually reminded him, Jiang Huaisheng couldn't help asking a few more questions, and when he mentioned that he was shopping for his husband, Qiao Qing With a sullen face, he still told him which books to buy.

After that time, Jiang Huaisheng took advantage of the time when there were few people, and asked Qiao Qing with a cheeky face, "I only asked him twice later."

"Shopkeeper Qiao is a good man, he reminded me before." Mo Ying thought of Jiang Sichen, but still couldn't figure out his plan.

"Huh?" Jiang Huaisheng immediately asked, "What did he remind you?"

"There is someone who is not right, go back and talk about it." Mo Ying was talking, when he sensed something was wrong.

He reversed his eagerness to go back before, and walked around the street with Jiang Huaisheng twice, stopping to take a look at every shop he encountered.

Jiang Huaisheng also accompanied him happily, but he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Where are you going?" He grabbed Mo Ying.

"I left the book, I'll go back and get it." Mo Ying turned around, still worried about Jiang Huaisheng, so she pulled him aside and pointed to the cattail fan in front of him, "There are no fans at home, so you pick two and buy them. Incense is not enough."

Jiang Huaisheng nodded, and after walking a few steps, Mo Ying was no longer visible. He suppressed the doubts in his heart, bought it as Mo Ying said, and looked at the stall next to him in a daze.

Mo Ying knocked down the last person, lowered his voice, and asked, "You sneaky ones, what are you doing?"

His head was pressed to the ground and he was struggling desperately, trying to turn over, he threatened in a lack of momentum, "Let go of me, I still have three brothers here!"

"I'm so sorry, the other three have been resolved." Mo Ying made two strange small voices from his throat, and a sharp voice sounded from the alley, "If you don't say anything, I'll send you to see them."

That man was just an ordinary gangster in Shangqing Town, and when he heard the word "solve", he was so scared that he said everything.

Listening to his incoherent speech, Mo Ying tried to intimidate him after he couldn't find any news, and then knocked the man unconscious again.

He straightened his robe and walked outside, although the person tossed and turned only said that someone asked them to follow a guy in white clothes, to see where the guy's house was, and said that the person who asked them to come was just a vague tall figure , but this information is enough.

The only abnormal person he ran into today was Jiang Sichen.

After getting rid of those who followed him, Mo Ying went out of the street, happened to pass by a pharmacy, and went in to buy some chrysanthemums.

When his eyes fell on the ointments on the wooden cabinet, he hesitated for a moment, and took a box with him.

Mo Ying didn't keep Jiang Huaisheng waiting too long, and came back soon, with only a paper bag in his hand, his face was reddish.

"What is this?" Jiang Huaisheng picked it up, thinking that he was running too fast, and took Mo Ying to a tea stall on the side of the road to drink a bowl of herbal tea.

"Suppresses the fire." Mo Ying took a sip of water, feeling that the heat on her body dissipated a little.

"I remembered wrongly. I didn't leave the book behind. I happened to see a pharmacy, so I bought some."

"Is that so?" Jiang Huaisheng smiled, if it's really a fire, tea can't solve it.

He waited for Mo Ying to drink the water, then rested for a while, and then walked towards the entrance of the town when it was almost time.

Yuan Run and Yuan Yuan were already waiting there. The two brothers were escaping the summer heat under the tree. From a distance, Yuan Yuan could be seen gesturing with his arms. He didn't know what to say to Yuan Run, and looked very excited.

The iron tools were placed on the bullock cart, and they walked slowly towards the village.

As the sun was getting dark, the four of them arrived at Sanhe Village.

When they were carrying things, someone who was enjoying the shade outside looked at them a few times, and soon they discussed other things.

Jiang Huaisheng had eaten and was a little tired after walking around for a day. He took a shower and planned to lie down on the bed, but Mo Ying stopped him.

The water in the cup was light yellow, with a few traces of chrysanthemums floating on it, he raised his eyebrows, "Chrysanthemum tea?"