Chapter 240 I'm not his wife

Aunt Jiang patted Jiang Sheng's hand, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his tone was very friendly: "What's your name? Is it okay to call you a nickname?"

"Speaking of this, Madam Qin also promised her that if she had a daughter, she would let the little girl recognize me as her godmother, but it's a pity..."

Aunt Jiang shook her head.

This kind of thing that sounds like a human scar is so Jiang Sheng didn't ask the bottom of the question, and the corners of his lips bent: "I don't have a nickname. The elders in my family called me Xiaosheng, and the teacher called me Xiaojiang."

"Then I'll tell you Xiaosheng to be so good?"

"Of course."

Aunt Jiang brought the sugar porridge and honey water toward Jiang Sheng: "Xiaosheng is hungry? You're eating."

Jiang Sheng brought the sweet porridge over: "Give him honey water, give him the honey."

Jiang Sheng pointed at Jiang Yan.

"He's drinking."

Jiang Yan's eyes moved.

Aunt Su suddenly realized and put down the honey water: "Where is Xiao Yu going to drink again? Young people can't drink so much wine?"

"Your uncle just loves drinking, and he doesn't speak well now."

If Wu is here, he must refute it

——What makes him speech difficult!

"But my uncle is now being persuaded by me. He has quit and is full of redness, so wine is not a good thing."

"Xiao Sheng is about to drink sugar porridge, it's going to get cold." Aunt Su felt that she was getting far away, patted her head, and said with a smile, "I put the brown sugar in it, and my skin is very good after drinking it."

The crystal-cooked and glutinous porridge is topped with a large spoonful of bean paste. The bean paste becomes delicate and dense at a glance, and is also decorated with a few orange dried osmanthus flowers.

It is not yet the time to bloom osmanthus, it should be last year, but the tiny petals are very complete, without falling petals or withered colors.

The finishing touch is very beautiful.

Jiang Sheng mixed bean paste and white porridge, and the bean paste slowly sinks down, and the osmanthus flowers also melt with the porridge, and then reflected with a clean white porcelain bowl, with a very light sweet fragrance.

It's sweet and not greasy.

Seeing Jiang Sheng taking a bite of porridge, Aunt Jiang asked with her eyes open, "Is it delicious?"

“Delicious, hot.”

Aunt Jiang happily put another bowl of water chestnut soup in front of Jiang Sheng: "This is delicious, it is the water chestnut from Nantang, which is so far away."

It’s a pity that she came to Linyi. Otherwise, fresh chicken head rice would be available in a few months, and the taste would be much tenderer than water chestnuts.

"You try it all, which one will you like to make it for you next time."

Aunt Jiang did not forget to turn around and instruct Jiang Yan: "You must drink all the honey water from Xiao Yu."

"But Xiao Yu still has to remember that you should not drink so much wine in the future. Every time you come, you will see that you have drunk wine."

Jiang Sheng scooped a spoonful of the top layer of the chicken head rice soup with a spoon, and scooped until the temperature was low and it was cooled down: "He often drinks?"

"Yes... I'll do it." Aunt Jiang recalled, "Has Xiao Yu been here eight or nine times? At least seven times, they came after drinking."

"Since Xiaosheng has arrived here together, he must take good care of the cutting. As the saying goes, wine is a fierce tiger going down the mountain. It is a great way to nourish wine, and eating more is harmful to the spirit."

"I advise you to listen to your wife for your own good. Xiao Yu, are you Lai?"

Jiang Yanren laughed: "Yes."

Jiang Sheng had just brought the slightly cool chicken head rice soup to his lips. He frowned and recalled, first ate the soup in the spoon, and then turned his head slightly to Aunt Jiang: "My husband, who did you just say you want to listen to?"

Aunt Jiang was confused and said, "Let Xiao Yu listen to you."

"No." Jiang Sheng shook his head, "Can you say the original words just now?"

Aunt Jiang thought for a while: "Saying Xiao Yu wants to listen to his wife, drinking alcohol will hurt your body."

Jiang Sheng heard it clearly now.

Looking at Jiang Yan, she blew the soup porridge in front of her: "Brother, you misunderstood. I'm not his wife."

"Ah?" Aunt Jiang was a little confused.

"But Xiao Yu said..."

It seems that it is indeed my own preconceived idea.

Aunt Jiang thought for a while and said, "I once asked Xiao Yu if he had a marriage. If so, bring his wife together, so it would be better to eat alone."

"Xiao Yu said that his wife was not here, so she had the opportunity to bring her over to try my skills - now you came to Linyi to find Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu brought you here?"

Aunt Jiang thinks this logic is very smooth.

But Jiang Sheng said, "I didn't come to find him. I followed my sister to Linyi to play. I happened to meet him. I happened to be a little hungry, so I happened to come over."

"If you don't believe me, please ask him."

Aunt Jiang looked at Jiang Yan as if asked.

Jiang Yan sighed and replied, "Yes."

Jiang Sheng's attitude was too generous, and he was not embarrassed without a trace of shyness, but he was just correcting this problem seriously.

It can't help but make people feel a little disappointed.

Aunt Jiang scolded him: "How can you, your child, be so stupid?"

"Then your wife is not in Linyi now? If you have a wife coming with other girls, you won't be able to do this."

Jiang Yan was stunned and explained: "I haven't gotten married yet, I was joking with you at that time."

Aunt Jiang no longer believed him and was still persuading Ji Ji to scold him for his behavior: "...You are too much, very unreliable. It would be fine if you come here to leave your wife alone at home... How could you say that you don't have a wife?"

"No, can you know how to cut it?"

"Which girl is your wife? I'm going to..."

As she was talking, Aunt Jiang suddenly felt someone pulling her sleeve. She turned her head and saw Jiang Sheng smiling and said, "My daughter, this is true. I can testify that he has not yet married."

Aunt Jiang said "Ah": "Did Xiaosheng get married?"

"No."

Aunt Jiang's eyes lit up and she felt like she was a matchmaker: "Isn't that just right? I don't like blind marriage and mute marriage. It would be better to know each other before getting married, so as not to get tired of each other after getting married, and there is no room for regret."

"How good you are now, you can consider it. Let your parents discuss it. I think you are very suitable. Xiao Yu is still very reliable."

Jiang Sheng couldn't help laughing: "You just said he was not good."

Aunt Su was not embarrassed at all: "Isn't this a misunderstanding, my husband?"

Jiang Sheng ate the last spoonful of porridge and pushed the empty bowl next to him, saying bad things: "Actually, don't look at him as a gentleman on the surface, but in fact he is very unreliable. If he is too scheming, he will hide everything from me-"

"If Uncle Wu hides you from you and hides you, will you not be at ease?"

Aunt Jiang agreed seriously: "Yes, that's not possible."

Jiang Sheng then agreed: "If he sells me, maybe I will count the money for others in a fog."

Jiang Yan's index finger joint pressed against his forehead and said helplessly: "I'll sell you, what am I going to do?"

If he can, he hopes to spend any cost and leave Jiang Sheng by his side by any means.

But he can't.
Chapter completed!