"Oh my dear aunt, why are you sitting here all alone? Aren't you hot? Should I buy you two little maids to fan you?" Jiang Yongqiang very attentively took his fan and fanned Lin Wanyue.

Lin Wanyue glanced at Jiang Yongqiang.

Jiang Yongqiang was dressed in brightly colored silk, and he even wore the little gold bell she had given him around his waist, which suited him quite well.

Now that the little pink butterfly no longer tracks him down every night, Jiang Yongqiang is no longer so frightened that he wets his pants, and his overall spirits have improved.

She was only twenty years old to begin with, and after a few days of rest, she regained her fair and radiant appearance.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone on this street knows Jiang Yongqiang's reputation, they would probably all be fooled by his face.

Lin Weiming ignored the sweet potato skins he was still roasting in his hands and leaned to the side, staring at Jiang Yongqiang.

This kid better not get any bad ideas.

Otherwise, I'll go and break his legs myself!

All three legs are broken!

"No, no," Lin Wanyue shook her head. "I can't afford to raise them."

Lin Wanyue refused Jiang Yongqiang's offer to buy her a maid.

The Lin family is not poor, but they are not wealthy enough to afford to keep maids.

Moreover, although Lin Wanyue was a survivor of the nine-year compulsory education, she was still a person who had experienced modern thinking and could not accept the buying and selling of people, even though it was very common in this era.

Undeterred by Lin Wanyue's rejection, Jiang Yongqiang continued to fawn, "Then I'll fan you. I guarantee I'll fan you better than anyone else, hehe~"

Lin Wanyue: "..."

Grandson, your smile is so sly!