In her previous life, her eldest brother died early, her second sister went blind due to illness, her third brother became autistic, and she herself lived a life of poverty and hardship, scavenging...
Inexplicably, Zhou didn't want Jiang Weihua to know his aunt's name.
"Okay! I'll go tell him right away."
"Okay! Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhou Xiang hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Weihua standing next to him, "Let's go!"
Jiang Weihua nodded and took her to the black car on the side of the road.
The car drove out quickly and smoothly.
Jiang Weihua looked at Zhou Xiang, who was not nervous at all, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"Are you afraid of me? You are so defenseless, uh," and got into my car.
The next few words were interrupted by a dagger that suddenly appeared on his neck.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The two people in front shouted anxiously.
The driver didn't dare to step on the brakes, for fear that if he lost his balance, the dagger would move a little and the young master would...
The attendant on the passenger seat had red eyes from anger, "You stinky girl, let the young master go."
Jiang Weihua waved his hand and said, "It's okay, drive carefully. Also, Xiao Gu, you are not allowed to be rude to Miss Zhou."
"Master!"
"If you don't listen, don't come out with me next time."
Xiao Gu pouted, nodded, and then apologized to Zhou Xiang, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been rude to you, please forgive me."
Zhou wanted to take back his dagger, but with a flip of his hand, the dagger disappeared. He ignored the two people in front of him and only stared at Jiang Weihua.
"Am I defenseless?"
After encountering him several times, Zhou Xiang really felt disgusted, especially the rejection of him in her bones, which made her decide that she must give him a scare.
Don't think of yourself as a toy for his entertainment.
Jiang Weihua looked at her empty hand and asked, "Where did it go? Can you show me another one?"
Zhou Xiang's eyes were cold, "I'm not a juggler."
"No, I didn't mean that." Jiang Weihua shut up.
The little girl's rejection of him was obvious, but he couldn't help but want to get close to her and help her.
The car became quiet, and the swaying rhythm made Zhou Xiang doze off involuntarily.
After a while, Zhou Xiang, who could not bear Zhou Gong's call, fell towards Jiang Weihua.
Jiang Weihua leaned his shoulders forward slightly, letting her little head rest on his shoulder blades.
The driver and attendant in front looked at each other and didn't dare to speak. Although the young master always smiled, he was almost never seen angry.
However, everyone is subconsciously afraid of him and doesn't want to or dare to anger him!
Since he loved this Miss Zhou so much, well, he loved her so much, the kind of love he gave to a younger person, he obviously came to Zheng City to do something, but when he saw Miss Zhou, he threw the matter aside and allowed her to disrespect him.
Then those of them who are subordinates and followers can only be polite to Miss Zhou.
Zhou Xiang woke up from a big bump, and Jiang Weihua glared at the driver in front.
The driver was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything. He said he didn't mean to do it. It was dark and the potholes on the road were not so clear.
Zhou Xiang sat up straight and rubbed his eyes. "What time is it? Where are we?"
"It's seven o'clock, almost there."
"Um."
Zhou Xiang leaned against the car window and squinted his eyes.
The car stopped, Zhou Xiang pulled his clothes, and got out.
This is obviously a courtyard house, and two red lanterns under the door frame illuminate the plaque "Tan Family Private Dishes".
My stomach started growling. Uh, I forgot to eat lunch.
Jiang Weihua also heard the voice and said with a smile, "Come in! Have a full meal, then go shopping."
Zhou Xiang was surprised. "Is the store still open so late?"
"Just yell it out."
Zhou Xiang nodded and said, "You are the young master, so you are right."
Entering the courtyard, Jiang Weihua was as casual as if he were at his own home. He took Zhou Xiang directly to a cross-courtyard on the east side. Inside the cross-courtyard was a small courtyard that was independent and larger than the small courtyard Zhou Xiang had bought.
The main house across the courtyard was decorated beautifully and magnificently. There was only a large round table in the three rooms, an armchair and a high table against the east wall, and some porcelain on the wooden display cabinets that covered the entire wall on the west side, showing luxury everywhere.
After we sat down at the round table, a waiter dressed in Qing Dynasty clothing came in carrying a teapot.
"Master Jiang, a few guests."
"It's just the two of us. Just serve your dishes for today, and quickly."
"Okay!"
A glass of water was brought over, and Zhou Xiang looked at Jiang Weihua in confusion.
Jiang Weihua picked up the water cup and said, "Rinse your mouth."
Zhou wanted to imitate his moves.
A small bowl was brought to me. I opened the lid and saw clear water with a few light yellow slices in it.
"This is bird's nest in clear soup," Jiang Weihua explained.
Then several dishes were served one after another, such as braised shark's fin, abalone with oyster sauce, shrimp and water bamboo. Each one was exquisite, but in small quantities.
Zhou wanted to eat two bites and then finished it, then waited for the next dish.
"Master Jiang, can you please order some staple food? Noodles, dumplings, pancakes, pot stickers, whatever you want. You have to make sure people are full! I can't even eat enough in a whole day if I have to wait a few minutes after eating a few bites!"
Jiang Weihua laughed out loud. Although the words sounded a bit rustic, they were so funny coming out of her mouth.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to bring the staple food. They should have everything you mentioned. Which one would you like?"
"I want a bowl of noodles and a serving of pot stickers."
"Can you finish it?"
Zhou Xiang nodded, "I can finish it. I haven't had lunch yet, so let's make up for it together."
Jiang Weihua didn't expect this answer. When he met her, it was already past twelve o'clock. The scene on the train made him think that she was used to eating three meals early!
"I'm sorry, I thought you had eaten."
Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I forgot about it myself."
Jiang Weihua thought to himself when he heard this, "No wonder he's so thin! He doesn't eat at regular times!"
When the waiter came again, Jiang Weihua ordered two bowls of noodles and a serving of pot stickers.
"Okay! Please wait a moment."
This time the noodles were served quickly. The pot stickers came when Zhou was almost done with the noodles.
"Master Jiang, do you need more dishes?"
Jiang Weihua shook his head, "No need."
When settling the bill, Zhou Xiang saw the three-digit number and just laughed. The luxurious life in a high-rise building was not as good as a bowl of noodle soup on the roadside.
Get in the car and continue to your destination.
The car stopped in front of a closed shop and Xiao Gu went down to knock on the door.
"Who is it?" An impatient voice came from inside the door.
"I, Xiaogu."
"Who is Xiao Gu? You don't recognize me, huh? Brother Xiao Gu, wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll open the door right away, right away."
A few minutes later, the door opened and Jiang Weihua took Zhou Xiang out of the car.
The night clerk was a tall, thin young man. When he saw the two people, one big and one small, coming in, he nodded and bowed hurriedly, "Mr. Jiang, welcome! Who is this?"
"week."
"Oh, Miss Zhou, please come in, please come in."
Zhou Xiang glared at him and said, "You are the lady, your whole family is ladies."
Seeing that Zhou Xiang was unhappy, Jiang Weihua said, "Call her Miss Zhou."
"Oh! Miss Zhou, please come in."