Records of the Cattle and Horses of Chang'an

Chapter 435 Qi Sanlang

Xiao Jiang was very sure that this young lady was much fatter than himself!

She was instantly happy. It seemed that she still had a lot of room for improvement!

"No, no, you guys are chatting, I'm just passing by." Xiao Jiang made a quick decision and ran with Yingzi.

Be a real man, and figure out what to do if you get into trouble with love affairs!

Jiang Wangri, who was caught by the sleeve as he fell a step behind, opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Sister, what are you talking about?!"

What do you mean by no no?!

If she isn't my sister, then who is she?!

"Brother Jiang, this sugar cake has a lot of sugar in it, it's delicious. Don't be polite to me, look how thin you are~"

Jiang Wangri pulled his sleeves out and took several steps back: "Zhou Qiaoqiao, I don't want to eat your food, and you are not allowed to come looking for me again. I don't have time to play with you!"

Jiang Wangri knew that Zhou Jiaojiao was delaying his important work. He was annoyed by Zhou Jiaojiao so much that he suddenly remembered something important, very important.

His cousin's place!

"Second Brother Jiang, my name is not Zhou Qiaoqiao, my name is Zhou Jiaojiao!"

Zhou Jiaojiao was also anxious. What was going on? She had told him her name so many times, why didn’t this person remember it yet?

Jiang Wangri ran away: "I don't care what your name is, I won't play with you anyway!"

Jiang Shangxian and Yingzi, who took the opportunity to slip away, had just walked out of the store when they heard someone talking again.

It was a male voice, and it sounded very attentive: "This thing is heavy, leave it alone, I'll take care of it!"

"Qi Sanlang, no need, I'm very strong."

"It's not much effort. You've been busy all day, just take a break!"

"you...."

Naturally, the younger brother and the younger sister could not follow the same principle. Jiang Shangxian immediately took a big step forward and stood in front of his own shop, and his eyes met with Qi Sanlang who was carrying a large pottery jar out.

"Zhenying, who is this?" Xiao Jiang stood in front of Qi Sanlang without giving an inch, staring at Xia Zhenying who was holding half a bag of flour in her hand.

She is a little numb now. Are her younger brothers and sisters having romances?

Xiao Jiang is not stupid. He is good at both theory and practice when it comes to love. Needless to say, his silly brother hasn't figured it out yet. As for this...

The moment Xia Zhenying saw her, a trace of panic and shyness flashed across her eyes, as if she had been caught. She hesitantly hugged the flour bag and called out, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Xiao Jiang, who seemed somewhat disdained, made way for Qi Sanlang and said, "Then I'll go?"

She understands, she understands everything. She has seen it all on the Internet about being a parent who is not disliked by children and who respects their freedom.

The question is, who is this person?

Who agreed to let him come and steal their own cabbage?

After thinking it over, Xiao Jiang still felt a little uncomfortable, so he stopped trying to be an open-minded parent. He stood at the threshold of his own store and stared at Qi Sanlang who had already placed the pottery jar on a cart and was trying hard to keep smiling, not knowing whether to go in or leave.

The man looked clean and well-mannered, as if he had been educated, but his hands were a little weak, and he even blushed when lifting a clay pot.

Xia Zhenying was standing behind her, a little dazed. She didn't know whether to put the flour in her arms over or hold it until her cousin finished scolding her.

The little brat who remembered the maid's rules ran over heroically. His back, like a short-legged toad, with his hands on his hips, looked very much like Jiang's mother.

But the words that came out were a little short of breath: "If you don't leave, my Erlang will come. Erlang is very fierce, be careful or he will beat you up!"

Qi Sanlang thought about the Jiang Wangri he knew, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with being vicious?

Not too threatening...

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Jiang Wangri successfully got rid of Zhou Jiaojiao and ran over. Seeing them all standing at the door, his heart trembled and two words came to his mind - it's over.

His eyes flickered twice before he forced himself to act calmly. He walked over to Qi Sanlang, patted his shoulder, and said in a slightly exaggerated tone, "Hey? You haven't finished moving yet? Why are you standing here? I treated you to a plate of braised mutton today. We agreed that you had to help us move these things!"

"Erlang, is this your friend?" Jiang Shangxian glanced at her brother with suspicion. How could she not know that his circle of friends was so wide, and there were friends who looked to be around twenty years old.

Jiang Wangri blinked, feeling a little dry in the mouth. "Yeah, otherwise why would they help us move things?"

Something is wrong. Xiao Jiang narrowed his eyes. If there were outsiders here, they would not have failed to mention it when they met Jiang's mother and Old Madam Xia just now.

Since they didn't mention it, it means that this person came after they left. Changshoufang and Jiahuifang are just next door. The fact that he came in such a short time means that he had been waiting for them for a long time. Maybe he came as soon as they left.

Although he was skeptical, Xiao Jiang did not refuse when someone offered to help him with work. He just sat down on a stool without saying anything.

The atmosphere in the small shop was a bit weird. Jiang Shangxian watched coldly. Jiang Wangri and Xia Zhenying exchanged glances several times. Qi Sanlang was busy moving things and tried to talk to Xia Zhenying several times but never got the chance.

It's obvious that he's not cut out for work. His arms started shaking after just two moves. You can't look for a man like this, if he can't do the work, then you can just pay someone to do it. But if he's not good in bed, you can't pay someone to do it...

Jiang Shangxian was secretly critical in her heart, acting like a mother-in-law. Yingzi didn't do anything, but stood upright behind her, with her chin raised and her face tense and expressionless, looking like a cold and evil slave.

When the cart was completely filled, Qi Sanlang was visibly relieved. His steps were a little unsteady. He looked at Xia Zhenying, who was looking down, and then at Jiang Shangxian, who was standing proudly. Finally, he said to Jiang Wangri, "Erlang, I have things to do at home. I'll leave first."

Jiang Wangri felt his sister's gaze on him, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He just nodded casually: "Yes, let's go, let's go."

Qi Sanlang secretly glanced at Jiang Shangxian, who was sitting there with an indescribable aura. He opened his mouth but finally left. Before leaving, he looked at Xia Zhenying, who was lowering her head and almost wiping the surface of the table, with great reluctance.

That look gave Jiang Shangxian goosebumps.

It’s greasy, really too greasy, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as the others left, Yingzi couldn't hold it anymore. Her waist was sore from holding it tight, and pretending to be a slave was really tiring!

Why is this guy so slow at work? Even the lazy old Fan would have moved such a small amount of stuff long ago, but why is he taking so long?