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Chapter 67 Playing Stupid

"No, Brother Jianghu!" Wang Jiajia suddenly turned her head away: "Let me go, your hand..."

I was dizzy and passionate about the kiss. I suddenly lost my focus and suddenly woke up. I looked down and was even more shocked. Why was it so soft and boneless? It turned out that my hands were hugging the girl.

The place to touch.

"I'm sorry." I quickly let go, my whole body was shaking, and I just felt that there was a place that was still swelling unsatisfactorily, which was embarrassing.

Wang Jiajia stood up quickly, covering her chest with both hands, gasping for breath, and was in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Li Jianghu, Li Jianghu, are you really possessed? What on earth do you want to do?

I got up from the ground and turned my back. I wonder if Wang Jiajia felt something strange in my body just now. I clenched my fists and let my nails dig deep into my flesh. Maybe the pain could wake people up completely.

Li Jianghu, you really went too far today! In the past, you only had bad thoughts occasionally, which can be understood as men's lustful nature. But this time, are you going to take action? Last time you were drunk, you were frivolous than Wang Jiajia.

It happened once, and it was from that day on that she alienated you. Don’t you still know how to repent?

"Jiajia, I...I'm sorry..." I swallowed, not knowing how to get her forgiveness. What should I do if she never ignores me again?

"I...I'm going back to cook. You can pick it if you want." Wang Jiajia's voice was trembling, and even her footsteps were a little messy.

After hearing her run away, I dared to look back and watched her red dress disappear into the weeds. I could only feel her breath lingering between my lips and teeth.

Do you still think about it? I slapped myself lightly, picked up the bamboo basket on the ground, and looked at the hawthorn trees full of trees. They were bright red and all looked like Wang Jiajia’s red lips...

It's over, Li Jianghu, you are completely hopeless!



"Is grandma back?" I had just set up the washing bucket under the eaves when I saw grandma carrying the basket into the yard.

"Well, you haven't eaten meat for a few days, right? I'll let you satisfy your craving for food tonight." Auntie pointed at the basket and smiled, then lowered her head and saw the bamboo basket beside the well: "Why are you picking so many hawthorns?"

"Oh, I picked it for Jiajia. She said that Fatty Wang...uh...master wants to make hawthorn wine."

Auntie pursed her lips: "Don't tell me, Fatty Wang is quite good at enjoying it. Although the hawthorn is sour, the wine brewed from it is sour and sweet, soothes the throat and appetizers, and is quite delicious."

Seeing her intoxicated state, I snickered and said, "Aniang, isn't Master going to a bar just for you?"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you send it to Fatty Wang quickly?"

"Me?" I was a little embarrassed: "Mommy, why don't you go and deliver it, and I'll sift the soybeans and soak them."

"I still have to cook. How much effort does it take for you to send something over?"

How much effort can it take to separate a wall? But, I wonder if Fatty Wang has gone home? It’s so embarrassing to see Wang Jiajia!

"No, Grandma, Jia Jia doesn't like to see me recently. I'm afraid she won't be happy if I go." I tried to explain and followed Grandma to the kitchen.

Auntie put two ladles of water in the pot, lit the firewood, and used tongs to pick out a burning firewood and burned the skin of the meat: "Unhappy? Why did you make Jiajia angry again?"

"I...I don't know either." I lowered my head and said. The key is that I can't say anything even if I know.

"You guys, you all thought I was verbose in the past, but I'm too lazy to care about it now. Fatty Wang is right, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, you can do whatever you like. Anyway, you are old now, so I will say what I should say over the years.

Now, if you still want to play, just keep playing. If you want to start a family, tell me which girl you like. I will find a matchmaker to tell you. If you don’t choose the one you like, I wish you the best.

After meeting a few people, I have an idea that it can work."

Auntie said, threw the whole piece of meat into the basin, scraped the skin with a knife, and then scooped up the warm water in the pot and rinsed it. The originally blackened meat skin turned golden, and with the continuous

The white and red flesh is already very tempting.

"Auntie, I..."

"Okay, wait until I cook the rice and deliver it to you. You can go and work on your tofu."

In the end, it was my mother-in-law who went to deliver the hawthorns, and of course, more than half a bowl of braised pork, and perhaps other things I didn’t know about.

As the saying goes, hard work always pays off. I wonder what grandma got back from Wang Jiajia? Thanks? Praise? Gratitude? Satisfaction?

I stirred the gravy and rice in the bowl twice, and drank it into my stomach after a few mouthfuls. Auntie, I agreed to satisfy your son's hunger, but why do I feel that the more I eat, the more greedy I become?

"Have you finished eating?" Grandma asked, cleaning up the empty bowls and going to the kitchen to wash them.

"Auntie, you and Wang...well...my master, you seem to be very harmonious now..." I quietly poked my head in at the door: "Actually, I think you two are really suitable, otherwise..."

"You brat! What are you talking about? You don't worry about your own affairs, but you worry about your mother's worries?"

"No, I'm just going to ask, ask." I saw that Aniang was about to pick up the posture of the Lion's Roar Kung Fu again, and instantly stayed away from the place of right and wrong.



"Brother Li." Yang Mosheng came into the room and said hello. When he saw me lighting the oil lamp, he stood and refused to leave.

"Oh, Brother Yang is back."

"Well, how are you?"

"What?"

"What about the marriage proposal? When is the appointment for the physical examination?"

When I saw him asking, I simply took out the medical examination form: "I injured my eye not long ago, and I went to Dr. Li for treatment. I am in good health. It has been stamped today."

"Then why didn't you hand it in? Give it to Uncle Fu to exchange for a green sign. There is a number on the green sign. According to the number, you have to queue up to proceed to the next step." Yang Mosheng seemed more excited than me.

"I...I'm not going to hand it over." I smiled bitterly: "You are so good, but you still can't get Mrs. Mu's purse. I think there is no chance for me."

Yang Mosheng was a little anxious: "Oh, what I said to you last time was all in vain? If you don't try, how do you know you are not good? You go to the inn every day to deliver and sell tofu. It's not like you have never met Mrs. Mu.

Are you still as nervous as me? Compared to other unfamiliar people, you have an advantage, you know."

"I..." I was still a little hesitant. I knew it wasn't because I was afraid of seeing Madam Mu, but because I didn't know how to face Wang Jiajia:

I have kissed her twice, once drunk and once awake. Although she has never been the woman I wanted to marry, but... if I am still a man, I should be responsible for her. How can I still eat

Looking at the pot from the bowl, fantasizing about participating in Madam Mu’s marriage proposal?

"What are you worried about? That Mrs. Mu, who is she? I don't think she is an ordinary boss lady." Yang Mosheng asked carefully.

Are you trying to trick me?

I looked at Yang Mosheng's careless expression and smiled faintly: "Mrs. Mu is certainly not an ordinary person. Her brother is a county captain and a popular person around the imperial envoy. I met her once when I was delivering tofu. She looks a lot like Mrs. Mu.

He looks similar, but he looks quite cold, and he also holds a sword, as if he has high martial arts skills."

"Oh, Captain Mu, I heard someone said that he was brought here from Yiling by the imperial envoy." Yang Mosheng was silent for a moment: "I also heard that he is responsible for training the Sky Eye Team?"

"Yes, Mrs. Mu also mentioned it. There are twenty-nine members of the Sky Eye Team. They are all elite agents selected from the governor's office and they directly obey the orders of the imperial envoy."

"Twenty-nine people...elite agents..." Yang Mosheng muttered to himself, with a solemn expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Careful work? Xiao Mu's guess may be true.

This Yang Mosheng has been inquiring about the imperial envoy intentionally or unintentionally, but he doesn't seem to have done anything. I can only pretend to be dumbfounded to him every time, and then deliberately tell him everything I know frankly.

, but no valuable information was obtained from him.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay. I was thinking that since Captain Mu proposed marriage to his sister with great fanfare, he must be very fond of his sister. As long as it is the person chosen by Lady Mu, Lieutenant Mu will definitely treat her differently.

Lieutenant Mu Xian was a popular person around the imperial envoy, and it was just a matter of saying who he wanted to promote. So-called starting a family and establishing a career, in today's world, there are many people who rely on nepotism to rise to great heights, and it is not a shameful thing.

Now there is such an opportunity in front of us. If it works, the sparrow will turn into a phoenix immediately. If it doesn't work, there will be no loss. Wouldn't it be a pity if Brother Li doesn't give it a try?"

"I..." I mouthed to the neighbor next door: "Jiajia and I were childhood sweethearts, and my mother-in-law and my master meant...I..."

"You have an engagement?"

I shook my head: "That's not true, it's just that they all have this idea. I haven't agreed yet, but I..."

I don't know how to tell him that I have always felt that Wang Jiajia is a brother and sister, but during this period of time, I feel more and more that my feelings for her are not pure. Sister, no, who would be a brother to this?

My sister couldn't help but do something like that.

"Do you like the girl next door? That Wang Jiajia?" Yang Mosheng asked.

"I...I don't know. I used to feel very annoyed when she clung to me every day. During this time, she suddenly ignored me, and I felt empty again."

I said, I have been harboring this thought in my heart for a long time, and I have never found anyone to talk to. Even if I tell Yang Mosheng, since he is a careful writer, he will never spend his energy on my emotional issues, so he is just a listener, not a listener.

Will spread the word everywhere.

"That means I like you a little bit, or at least rely on you a lot." Yang Mosheng analyzed seriously: "But does she still like you now?"

"have no idea."

"That's okay, you secretly go to Madam Mu to propose marriage. If you marry Madam Mu, you will suddenly become the new owner of Jianghu Inn. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to marry Wang Jiajia. With Wang Jiajia like that, do you think she

Is it easy to get married?"

What's wrong with Wang Jiajia being like that? I feel a little unfair, Yang Mosheng, you are still a scholar, how can you say such things? How did she offend you? Did she eat your food? Steal your breasts? This girl

Only I can dislike you. When will it be your turn?

Huh, I can't bear it, you're being too careful. I won't scold you for the time being. What's the purpose of you so strongly encouraging me to seek marriage?

Thinking like this, I took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go take a look secretly tomorrow, but Brother Yang must keep this matter a secret for me."

"That's right, brother."
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