The man was surprised that Lu Ying, who was usually the most difficult to talk to, was actually quite satisfied with the courtyard. He immediately smiled and congratulated Jiang San Niang, "Congratulations to you both. Young Master Lu is right. A larger courtyard means more people can live there, and it will be more lively with more people."
“Then we don’t need a three-courtyard house, two courtyards will suffice!” Jiang San Niang asked. “Zhong Ya Ren, isn’t a two-courtyard house cheaper than a three-courtyard one?”
The man laughed and said, "Of course, we charge according to size!"
“Then take us to see it!” Jiang San Niang said.
“They’re all here!” Zhongya pointed to the opposite side.
After inspecting the courtyard, the broker left first. Lu Ying helped Jiang San Niang slowly out of the courtyard. "Be careful, wait for me to lock the door!"
As she was about to cross the threshold, Lu Ying helped her and spoke up.
"I know, you've said it so many times, I'm pregnant, not sick!" Jiang San Niang rolled her eyes at Lu Ying and stepped out the door.
Lu Ying closed the door and quickly locked it. Then he turned around, put his hand on Jiang San Niang's waist and put his arm around her shoulder, and said gently, "Being sick and being pregnant are equally deadly!" He was a rough and uncultured man who had never seen a woman pregnant before. His wife was suddenly pregnant, which made him feel helpless. He looked at Jiang San Niang as if she were a fragile porcelain doll, afraid that she would be hurt or broken.
"It's so cold, why did you have to come out like this!" Lu Ying said, somewhat displeased. "What if you get sick from the cold?"
"Where are you cold?" Jiang San Niang retorted softly, relaxing herself with his support and raising the hand warmer in her hand. "Look, this hand warmer is warm, and so are your clothes." The key point is that he is warm too; the temperature on his lower back seems particularly warm, penetrating through her clothes and warming her heart.
"Do you like this courtyard?" Lu Ying asked.
Jiang San Niang looked up at Lu Ying with some surprise, "How did you know?" In order to prevent the broker from overcharging, Jiang San Niang kept her expression indifferent, just looking without saying whether she liked it or not.
"You looked at the main house for a long time just now," Lu Ying said casually. The two walked from the alley to the main street. "If you like it, let's buy it. Are you tired?"
Jiang San Niang shook her head, "I do like this courtyard. It's very close to Duobao Pavilion, so it will be convenient when I come to the shop in the future."
Busy all day long, after learning she was pregnant, Jiang San Niang would sit at work and lie down when she got off work because Lu Ying made her do that. She hadn't been out much. Today, she did come out, but Jiang San Niang made a fuss and refused to go back. Lu Ying was afraid that Jiang San Niang's fuss would affect her mood and cause her to get sick, so she had no choice but to give in and carefully helped her walk.
Unexpectedly, she encountered people who would affect her mood—Yu Ziqing and Zhang Jiyue.
Jiang San Niang saw Yu Ziqing and Zhang Jiyue walking towards her from afar, and her face immediately fell. She stopped talking. Lu Ying saw that his wife, who was originally happy and sweetly coaxing him, had turned into this. So he looked up and his face also turned cold.
Actually, it wasn't just Jiang San Niang who saw Yu Zi Qing; Yu Zi Qing also saw Jiang San Niang. Originally, Zhang Ji Yue was still holding Yu Zi Qing's arm, but after Yu Zi Qing saw Jiang San Niang and saw her being held in a man's arms with an intimate attitude, Yu Zi Qing immediately shook off Zhang Ji Yue and wanted to go up and call out to Jiang San Niang, but Zhang Ji Yue grabbed him.
Zhang Jiyue asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?" She also glanced at Jiang Sanniang who was walking towards them and sneered, "Yu Ziqing, don't forget, we're already married, and your son will be born soon. Stop thinking about that bitch!"
Yu Ziqing glared at Zhang Jiyue with displeasure. "When did I ever think about her? Can you please not be so rude?"
Zhang Jiyue was about to retort when Jiang Sanniang and the other woman walked over. She could only give Yu Ziqing a warning tug and hold him even tighter.
Jiang San Niang glanced at Zhang Jiyue once before looking away and walking away without looking to the side.
I had heard from Yu Ziqing that Zhang Jiyue was pregnant before, and now it seems that she has indeed gained some weight.
But that's none of her business anymore.
"Third Sister!" Just as they were about to pass each other, Yu Ziqing finally couldn't help but call out to Jiang Third Sister.
However, Jiang San Niang and Lu Ying did not stop walking, as if they had not heard anything. Yu Ziqing was still unwilling to give up and reached out to grab Jiang San Niang's arm.
Jiang San Niang and Lu Ying had no choice but to stop.
"Yu Ziqing, what do you want to do?" Zhang Jiyue was completely overwhelmed by Yu Ziqing's words. She reached out and tried to pull Yu Ziqing's hand away from Jiang Sanniang's.
However, Yu Ziqing held on tightly to Jiang Sanniang, and Zhang Jiyue couldn't budge her.
Yu Ziqing continued, "Third Sister, can we talk?"
Jiang San Niang felt as if everyone on the street was looking at her, and all eyes were on her.
She turned to look at Yu Ziqing and said calmly, "We have nothing to talk about." She had no intention of doing so.
"How could that be?" Yu Ziqing said, unwilling to give up. "We've been together for so long, how could..."
"That's all in the past!" Jiang Sanniang quickly interrupted Yu Ziqing, her gaze falling on Zhang Jiyue. She laughed mockingly, "You still have your wife standing next to you, please respect her! Also, I'm getting married soon, you're welcome to attend my wedding!" With that, Jiang Sanniang ignored what Yu Ziqing was saying, yanked his hand off hers, and walked away first.
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