Chapter 183 Sending Watermelon

The maid brought a cup of this year's new tea.

The tea leaves brewed with hot water gradually change from dry to full-bodied, and the lush green color complements the teacup painted with light pink peach blossoms.

Jiang Siyin had never tasted such good tea before.

He couldn't wait to pick up the teacup, and as soon as he brought it close to his nose, he could smell the fragrance of tea.

"suck--"

"hiss--"

The moment her rosy lips touched the tea, Jiang Siyin felt so scalded that she almost cried.

Who could have imagined it would be so hot.

He made a hissing sound with his mouth, put down the teacup, and didn't want to touch it again.

The mung bean soup at home is still the best.

"Xiao Cui, why are you bringing me a cup of hot tea on such a hot day? Go and get me the iced sour plum soup from the kitchen."

The scene of Jiang Siyin being scalded by tea was seen by Yun Lan who came downstairs.

She frowned and looked down at the maid with dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, it's okay. It won't be hot if you let it cool down. It just so happens that I've never tasted such good tea. No need to bring me the sour plum soup. I'll leave right away." Jiang Siyin moved his butt off the rosewood armchair.

He faced Yunlan who was standing on the stairs.

He smiled and helped the maid out of the predicament.

Xiao Cui looked at Jiang Siyin with gratitude.

"Go and bring it here." Yun Lan didn't ask any further questions. She raised her chin towards Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui backed out the door.

Go get some sour plum soup.

Another personal maid, Xiaoqing, and Fang Wanru helped Yunlan down the stairs.

After sitting in the main seat, Yun Lan asked about the Jiang family's recent situation with a smile.

"My family's shop business is quite prosperous, and Lai Di and her sisters are doing well. They play with their cousins ​​at home every day. The shadow of being sold has long passed. My mother plans to change their surname to Jiang when they are seven years old and can register for household registration. Now, every night when we are cooling off in the cool air, everyone in the family is thinking of new names for the sisters.

Haha, no one is convinced. Yesterday, my mother met a watermelon seller again, so she bought all the watermelons at the stall and asked me to bring some over. There were two bags in total. The ones tied with hemp ropes should be eaten quickly. The stall owner said that the harvest took a long time and they can’t be kept for too long. The ones tied with black ropes can be kept for less than seven days.

Jiang Siyin instructed word by word.

Without waiting for Yun Lan to speak, he continued.

"This time, we came here to ask for a favor. Mother said that no one in our family has ever been to school. Just look at the names of our brothers and you'll know that we can't give Lai Di and the others a good name.

Lai Di and the others were able to return from the human traffickers thanks to you. You are their savior. Mother said that Mrs. Lao Fanyun should give Lai Di and the others new names. From now on, they are no longer the poor little ones they used to be, but good children who are loved by their families. "

Jiang Siyin's words shocked Yun Lan deeply.

As the only daughter of a merchant family, she was carefully educated by her family since she was a child, and when she grew up she married a husband who was also a merchant.

She was used to seeing countless evil people who did not take women's lives as human lives.

The Jiang family’s behavior reminded her of her deceased parents.

Yun Lan's eyes became moist.

She cleared her throat, raised her head slightly, and pushed back her tears.

"Hehe, this is great. The hard times are over, and a bright future is waiting for them. The names Lai Di and Si Mei are really ugly. Even I can feel the malice of the people who named them. Let's just call them Ru Yi and Huan Yue. I hope they will have everything they want in the future, be happy every year, and live a peaceful and happy life."

When Jiang Siyin heard his niece's new name, his eyes lit up.

You really are worthy of being an educated person.

It sounds much better than the names Dabao, Erbao, Xibao, Lebao, Guihua, Hongxia, Caixia, Erya and Sanya given by my family members....

"Okay, okay, thank you Madam Yun for the name. It's a really nice name."

Jiang Siyin praised it.

He sat with the Fang Changyi brothers.

With his handsome face, he instantly killed the two brothers who looked like Fang Yanheng.

Yunlan and her daughter suddenly felt like their own sons and brothers.

So ugly...

"Uncle Siyin, have you eaten yet? I'll ask the maids to prepare a table for you."

Fang Wanru said enthusiastically.

I'm really jealous of sister Fubao.

The last time I saw Uncle Siyin, he was still wearing patched clothes, but he looked very handsome. Today, he changed into a turquoise satin suit, which made his skin look smooth. At first glance, I would have thought he was less than 20 years old.

He doesn't look like his father at all, with a big round face and eyebrows so thick that they are almost merged into a straight line.

His eyes bulged like a butcher who had killed hundreds of pigs.

The Hittites were very.

My skin is exactly the same color as the dirt on the ground and I can't whiten it no matter what I do.

Fortunately, she looks as pretty as her mother.

If she was like her brothers, like her father, she would cry her heart out.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to get married in the future.

"No, I have to go home soon. Besides, my mother brought me some meat pie when I came here, and the coachman and I ate it on the way."

After chatting for two quarters of an hour, the tea was no longer hot.

Jiang Siyin was very thirsty.

He picked up the teacup and took several sips.

His eyebrows were wrinkled in pain.

I took another sip of the cold sour plum soup. Although it was better than hot tea to cool me down, it was too sour.

It tastes terrible.

Jiang Siyin likes sweet food and dislikes sour and bitter food.

He no longer looked at the two cups.

"Okay, wait a minute, I have something here too, can you bring it to Auntie Lan?"

Yunlan whispered a few words into the ear of her personal maid Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing lifted her skirt and walked out quickly.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Jiang Siyin got on the carriage and left from the gate of Fang Mansion under the gaze of the brothers Fang Wanru and Fang Changyi.

There were several packages in the carriage.

It was no use for him to refuse.

The maids and servants of the Fang Mansion were forced in.

He is not like his elder and second brothers, who have muscular bodies.

I don't have the energy to confront so many people, I can only compromise.

The carriage turned a corner, and the three siblings turned around and went back.

The concierge was just about to close the door.

Fang Yanheng is back.

"Where have you three been?"

He stepped over the threshold and asked his children.

"Dad, you're back. Isn't the restaurant busy today? Uncle Siyin just sent watermelons to our house. Dad, come to the courtyard to eat. The Jiang family's watermelons are so sweet and have no seeds. Mom asked the maid to cut the watermelons into pieces and put them in ice. We can eat them when we get there."

Fang Wanru couldn't wait to pull her father and run away.

There is no longer any dignified look of a rich lady.

"Seedless watermelon? This is the first time I've heard of that. Are you really not kidding me?"

Fang Yanheng was a little unconvinced.

"Dad, really, I ate some too. The watermelon is very sweet, and the skin is very thin, and the flesh is bright red. One bite and all the heat is gone. I've been thinking about this one bite these days since I came back from Jiang's house. It's really hot, and I'm tired of drinking sour plum soup."

Fang Changyi has spoken.

Fang Yanheng believed most of it.

You know, his eldest son never lies.

I almost never tell lies.

The four returned to the courtyard.

Sure enough, I saw a food box on the table.

After opening it, each grid was filled with sliced ​​watermelon, and there were cool ice cubes underneath.