The old house in Jiang family

On the dining table, Jiang Chengsi alone endured 90% of the firepower. The old lady did not win the battle for "name" with Mr. Tang, so she simply spread all the evil fire on him.

He kept poking Jiang Shiyi beside him and asked him for help:

Brother, dear brother, you would like to say a few words to me.

Jiang Shiyi was helping Taotao peel shrimps, and glanced at him with a faint look: "Grandma is right, you have to listen carefully."

The old lady seemed to remember Jiang Shiyi at this moment, "Third brother, what you said just now is that you have a goal, right?"

He threw the peeled shrimp into the small plate in front of Taotao, and did not deny it.

"How old is the girl? What do you do?"

"My colleague."

When the old lady heard that she was from a laboratory, she immediately smiled. Those who could go there to work were at least graduates from a master's degree and had stable work benefits.

Everyone knows that Jiang Shiyi is picky and can be very good if he can see him.

She didn't ask too much, but she looked at Jiang Chengsi again: "Look at your brother, you can have both work and love. Look at you, your career has not improved, and your wife has not been settled. You stay with Qi Qi all day, play with him, and they have a girlfriend, and you..."

"There is nothing, and even the records are broken. Is it embarrassing to lose them."

Jiang Chengsi was speechless for a moment.

After finally reaching the end of the meal, he was afraid that the old lady would find him again, so he ran away, making her angry that she beat her chest and stamped her feet.

He said bluntly that he could not support him.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Chengsi is so outstanding, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to find a girlfriend." Old Tang smiled.

"If he wants to find it, he will naturally not worry about it, but now he only has those cars, he is not young anymore, and he is always unconscious, and he is so worried about it."

...

After lunch, Jiang Yanting and his wife had to go to work and their children had to go to kindergarten. Jiang Shiyi didn't stay for long, and the old house became deserted in an instant.

Tang Wan took a nap. When she woke up, Jiang Jinshang was sitting on the table by the window, lowering her head to think about a small toy.

The old house has a quiet environment and is surrounded by ancient trees. Winter is coming and the branches and leaves are withering, but it also has a unique charm.

Since Huo Qinqi gave him an assembled crib, Jiang Jinshang liked to think about these handicrafts when he was free. Even the rattles of the small crooked tree were made by himself.

"Awaken?" Jiang Jinshang listened to the movement before putting down the tools at hand.

Tang Wan subconsciously glanced at the crib, and it was empty.

"He was taken down by grandma, and there were guests at home, so he went down to play."

"Who is here?"

"It's just that Mrs. Jing, who opens a pear garden and often sends tickets to her grandmother, said that she might have to go abroad after a few days. Mrs. Jing's family is all abroad and may not be able to catch up with the full moon banquet, so she came early and even delivered a lot of things, right at your bedside."

Only then did Tang Wan notice that there was a packaging bag on the bedside table. She opened it and took a look.

Inside is the logo of [Yutangchun], a small gold lock with gold inlaid jade in the box, and a pair of small gold bracelets with gold bells hanging. They are all excellent products in terms of workmanship and style.

"Mrs. Jing is gone?"

"Not yet, downstairs."

"The stuff is too expensive, I'll say hello to her."

Even though he was discharged from the hospital, Tang Wan was always feeling a little uncomfortable. When Jiang Jinshang helped her downstairs, he heard someone singing an opera.

Tang Wan is in Pingjiang and likes to listen to Pingtan. She doesn’t know much about Peking Opera. She is so angry that she can’t tell what the lyrics are.

"Mrs. Jing should be singing Liang Hongyu."

"Do you still know this?" Tang Wan smiled.

"I used to be in poor health, lived in an old house, and often followed my grandma to listen to operas."

...

When the two of them arrived downstairs, they saw the little crooked tree leaning against the old lady's arms, staring at Mrs. Jing with bright eyes, as if they could understand it.

Tang Wan knew Mrs. Jing but she was not very familiar with her. After saying hello, she noticed that there was a very familiar person who came with her.

"Teacher Tang, long time no see." The man stood up and greeted Tang Wan.

"It's really a long time ago." Tang Wan was surprised. She never expected to meet an acquaintance and shook hands with him with a smile.

This man came with Mrs. Jing. Jiang Jinshang looked at him more at that time, because this man had a rather elegant and sparse face, which was a little feminine. Perhaps because of the opera, he was quite upright and even walked more elegantly than ordinary people.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the orchids and jade trees are beautiful.

"You know each other, no wonder I said I was coming to the Jiang family. You insisted on coming to the Jiang family to see the world." Mrs. Jing smiled.

"I used to customize Diancui's head and face with Teacher Tang, and I had a chance to meet several times." The man spoke like an ordinary person, but occasionally he was too vocal and had some operatic style. "You also know that I was born in the singing of Kunqu opera, and my hometown is in Pingjiang."

"That's a coincidence." The old lady smiled.

When Jiang Jinshang listened to their conversation, he realized that this man was named Yun Hezhi and was a female singer.

Now, a very famous young man in the Beijing opera circle has recently been singing a few temporary scenes in Liyuan, Beijing, and the response is good.

"Why didn't you contact me when you came to the capital?" Tang Wan was quite happy when she saw her acquaintance.

"I knew you were not very convenient, so I didn't look for you. Today I also benefited from Boss Jing."

When he met Tang Wan, he didn't even know that she was the eldest lady of the Tang family. Now that she has married into the Jiang family, she will inevitably feel that she is a clinging relationship.

"It's not very convenient for me now, but when I'm out of confinement, you can often go to my studio to sit when you have time."

Tang Wan met him and knew him very well, but she was just a fool. In the past, except for performing opera, even communicating with others was a problem. Letting him make friends with someone was even more difficult than killing him.

This is the first time Jiang Jinshang has heard that Tang Wan has male customers around her. She is usually a woman who makes some vegetables and likes to collect them. She is also an older person.

It is the first time I saw such a handsome person, I can't help but take a look at him.

Unlike ordinary men, they have the spirit of freehand style, which is something that can only be influenced by Peking opera for a long time.

Tang Wan rarely meets old acquaintances. After Mrs. Jing left, she stayed for a while.

...

The other side

When Mr. Qi learned that Tang Wan was discharged from the hospital, he regarded the little crooked tree as a lucky star. After get off work, he took Qi Zeyan to the old house of Jiang's family for a walk.

"Who is this?" Qi Zeyan reached Jiang Jinshang and looked at the man sitting at Tang Wan's bedside. When he entered the door, he saw that the two were having a good time talking.

"An old customer of Wanwan."

"Male or female?" He looks so handsome.

"What do you think?" Jiang Jinshang sneered.

Qi Zeyan lowered his voice, "Just watch him chatting with his sister-in-law, aren't you jealous?"

"They are old acquaintances, and they met earlier than I did. If they really had something, what else could they do with me." Jiang Jinshang was not very comfortable at first.

Even if the two have no feelings for each other, there is a difference between men and women, and they still don’t want their own wife and get too close to a opposite sex.

Yun Hezhi didn't talk much, obviously he was an untalented person. But when Tang Wan took out his ordinary painting book and showed him the nodded face he had designed before, his eyes lit up a little.

It's brighter than when I saw Tang Wan.

Jiang Jinshang understood clearly. Perhaps in his eyes, his wife was not as good as the bunch of green.

He is not that idle either, he wants to eat any vinegar.

This person is very sensible in his work. He often asks for advice from Jiang Jinshang or looks at his face. If he is really interested in Tang Wan, he would not dare to be so blatant.

"You are really broad-minded." Qi Zeyan joked.

"The young man is handsome and handsome. Men think it looks beautiful, let alone women."

"Be careful, don't give birth to children and be poached."

...

Jiang Jinshang smiled, "You should worry about your own affairs."

"She and I are going very smoothly now." Qi Zeyan's expression was bound to win.

Today in the car, he could almost conclude that Ruan Mengxi still had feelings for him. As long as he worked harder, he would definitely get half the result with twice the effort.

He and Jiang Jinshang couldn't talk about the topic of Diancui.

In addition, the old lady kept him and his grandfather at the Jiang family for dinner. She was so idle that she sat next to her and teased the child for a while.

**

When it was dark, the sound of cars came from outside. It turned out that Ruan Mengxi was coming.

Tang Wan was discharged from the hospital and did not notify her. She even went to the hospital and was out of nowhere. When she entered the house, she wanted to scold her for being too indifferent, but she didn't expect that she would meet an acquaintance when she entered the door.

"Boss Yun? Why are you here?" Ruan Mengxi looked surprised.

"Xixi, long time no see."
To be continued...