Chapter 6: You like using it? Then use it all!

The grape rack was full of beautiful grapes, which were rose grapes. Jiusu picked some, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, and put them in his mouth.

"Mmm, so sweet."

The main thing is that these grapes are good and have a high secondary fruiting rate.

She picked the grapes that were almost ripe and put them in the warehouse. The others would probably be ripe in four or five days.

[Grape bunches x10, automatically sorted.]

Jiusu bent down to clear the weeds in the yard. She walked into the house and looked at the empty house.

"Hey! I still have to earn money to buy furniture. This is just an empty shell."

In the open space in the kitchen, I took out the jars and made vinegar, soy sauce, etc. according to the recipe. By the time I finished all this, it was almost dark.

Lock the gate.

As soon as I turned around, I met a pair of deep eyes.

Jiusu was startled and covered his chest. When he saw the person clearly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name?"

a long time.

Just when the atmosphere was about to become awkward.

He said, "Jiang Jing."

"Oh, my name is Jiusu." She smiled and waved her hand, "It's getting dark, I have to go home, bye~"

Looking at the woman's back, Jiang Jing raised his hands stiffly in front of his body. His voice was hoarse, but he never said the word "bye". This was too weird.

Sudden.

Qian Junjie came over and cursed, "I'm calling you, can't you hear me? What are you doing standing here? Hurry up and teach me how to read! My father will come to interrogate me tomorrow. If he beats me, I'll beat you!"

Jiang Jing raised his eyelids slightly and his voice became deep.

"You can't study four books in one night, so you might as well learn how to thicken your skin so you don't feel any pain when you get beaten."

Face his sarcasm.

Qian Junjie would not tolerate it. In his eyes, Jiang Jing was just a lowly servant. He suddenly raised his hand and punched him.

"You're just a fugitive! Why are you so arrogant? I'm going to beat you into a pig's hoof first."

Ouch——

The carriage stopped, and Master Qian took a closer look, only to find that it was his son beating someone up again. His face darkened, "Rebellious son! How dare you hit your own teacher? Apologize now!"

Snap! A slap.

Qian Junjie covered his face and glared at the two of them angrily.

"He's not my teacher! He's just a lowly thing!" Without waiting for his father to react, he ran away.

Master Qian clutched his chest in anger. He then bent down and helped the man up, saying guiltily, "I'm so sorry. I've spoiled him."

"He's right." Jiang Jing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and covered his abdomen. "I'm a convict, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for such a noble position."

Upon hearing this, Master Qian said hurriedly, "You are from Shengjing. I dare say you are better than anyone here. If you are not qualified, who else can do it? I will give you another fifty coins. If you help me teach him and he passes the exam and becomes a scholar, I will be thankful."

"Okay." Jiang Jing hesitated for a few seconds.

He also wanted to act on impulse and leave. Yes, he would be happy for a while, but what about his family? It would be even more miserable. For the sake of his family, his father fell ill, his mother's eyes were damaged, and his young and beautiful sister was in danger and could not show her face.

It's just getting beaten up, the simplest thing in the world.

Master Qian went in with him, but this did not calm Qian Junjie down. Instead, it made him even more furious. He watched the candlelight dancing on Jiang Jing's face.

The natural aura of nobility made him jealous.

He put his hands on the table and teased, "Who was that woman in the yard next door that day? Do you know her? Is she your old lover?"

"Tomorrow, the master will check your homework. You have only learned a little..."

"Jiang Jing! Are you going to teach me a lesson?"

“…”

The curses came one after another.

Jiang Jing was busy explaining his lessons. When Qian Junjie raised his fist in frustration, he looked up and reminded him, "Master said that if he sees me with a new injury, he will kick you out of the house in public."

Sure enough, Qian Junjie put down his hand and sat in front of him, reading angrily.

The moonlight was hazy and the ox cart moved particularly slowly.

Jiusu was so bored that she slept for several hours before arriving. She pushed the door, but it was locked. It must be Sun Mei! She rolled up her sleeves and locked her eyes on the low wall.

He grabbed it with both hands and jumped into the yard.

"Hey, that's not a problem for me!"

There were signs that the room had been rummaged through, and the box of rouge that had been kept in the dressing table for a long time was also missing. It was obvious that it had been taken away. The Chen family was poor, so no one came to steal.

Yanzhi, at first glance, is a traitor.

"Sun Mei!"

She knocked on the door angrily. After waiting for a while, Sun Mei finally opened the door with a look of resentment on her face. "Jiusu, are you crazy? You're knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Can't you let me sleep?"

How did this little bitch get in?

Climbing the Great Firewall? So barbaric!

Jiusu saw the thing on the windowsill at a glance in the moonlight. She pushed the woman away, walked closer despite the obstruction, and looked at Yanzhi.

"You went through my things and took my things. Do you have any shame?"

"You are my family. What's wrong with me using a little rouge?" Sun Mei put her hands on her hips and became more and more angry as she spoke.

It woke up the father and son in the inner room.

Chen Wu woke up, but didn't go out. Things between women were the most troublesome, so he decided to let them solve it themselves. No matter how Sun Mei screamed and howled, he remained motionless.

Jiusu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"You like using it, right? Then use it all!"

She dipped her hands in rouge and applied it to her sister-in-law's face. The first time, she was caught off guard and half of her face was covered with rouge.

Sun Mei stretched out her hand to block it and cursed: "Little bitch, you are so wasteful! You are sincerely going against me! Ah, I am so angry, my face!"

No matter how my sister-in-law tried to stop me.

Jiusu was even one step faster. She was the type who could even snatch vegetables from the aunties at the vegetable market without losing! How could she possibly lose to Sun Mei in just a few moves?

The box is empty.

She then threw it, hitting her sister-in-law's clothes.

"You keep it."

Sun Mei caught the powder box, which was empty. She chased after him and yelled, "Just wait, you little bitch! You'd rather waste it than let me use it!"

She was so angry that she went into the inner room.

Looking at the man who was not asleep, she scolded him, "Why don't you help me!?"

Chen Wu pointed at himself and said, "She's my sister-in-law. I'm naked. How can I break up a fight between you two girls? What's that thing you put on? It looks like a ghost. It's so ugly. Wash it off quickly."

He turned over in disgust.

Sun Mei was so angry that her chest heaved up and down. She went to the yard to wash her face. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She muttered, "It's so late, and she just came back. I don't know who she was meeting with. No, I have to follow her tomorrow."

At this time, Jiusu had just cleaned up the house.

The original owner's things were very simple and there was nothing valuable in them, so she didn't put them in the system. A red scroll caught her attention.

"letter of appointment?"

Presumably, the original owner really liked Chen Zhao, right? It was a pity that the original owner had died tragically. She was a body, and even if she were a soul, she couldn't commit herself to someone she didn't know or understand.

What should she do if Chen Zhao comes back?

Treat each other with respect or divorce?