The Male Wife

Jiang Rinzhi’s expression was indifferent. Pei Cheng saw that the man was unwilling to go out with Uncle Jiang, but did not know why but did not immediately refuse, saying, “Yes.”

Pei Cheng looked at Jiang Rongzhi conditionedly, but could only see the latter’s indifferent profile.

Jiang Yanzhi walked with his head down, without taking a few steps, Jiang Rongzhi forcibly raised his head with his hands.

“You must always remember that your surname is Jiang.”

Jiang Rinzhi didn’t say too much truth to Jiang Yanzhi, who was only four years old, and only dropped a sentence of unknown meaning.

Pei Cheng didn’t know what to do and followed Jiang Rongzhi. He knew that the original plan that only three of them went out for the Lantern Festival had become a group of people. Pei Cheng didn’t understand Jiang Rongzhi’s decision, but out of trust, he chose to trust Jiang Rongzhi unconditionally.

Jiang Yanzhi walked stiffly. He used to walk with his head down all these years and tried his best to minimize his sense of existence, but now he was forced to change his habits over the past few years.

But even so, the little guy did not rise up in the heart of resistance. He was very clear that he had no right to speak in front of Jiang Rongzhi.

After a few steps, Jiang Yanzhi looked up carefully at Pei Cheng. He wanted to hug Dad again.

But Sanxi told him that if he always sticks to Pei Cheng, he will be thrown back to the house alone, so Jiang Yanzhi can only control himself.

There were two carriages parked at the door of the Jiang’s mansion. Uncle Jiang stood outside the carriage and whispered with the store manager, and when Pei Cheng came over, he happened to see Hu Xiayun coming out of the carriage.

Hu Xiayun glanced at Pei Cheng with a malicious look, and put down the curtain in disgust.

The corner of Pei Cheng’s mouth pulled out an arc that was not obvious. Hu Xiayun didn’t like him, and he would like Hu Xiayun to be unsuccessful. It was a joke, and he didn’t know what the woman was pretending to be.

After Uncle Jiang ordered the matter, the manager of the shop immediately turned around and left, completely unable to see the three people of Jiang Rin not far behind.

It’s just that I don’t know if the store manager really missed it or fake it.

Uncle Jiang walked in front of Jiang Rongzhi, “The third son is still busy in the Yamen, no longer waiting for him, let’s go to the Lotus Pavilion first, don’t miss the good hour.”

The weather is cold, and the streets of the Lantern Festival are generally very busy, so Uncle Jiang did not ride on horseback, but chose to sit in a carriage.

In the two carriages, Uncle Jiang took his wife and children, and Jiang Er took his wife and son.

Jiang Rongzhi gently nodded his head, and didn’t seem to care about Jiang Sanye’s whereabouts.

Uncle Jiang smiled slightly and said hello to Pei Cheng, then stretched out his hand, trying to touch Jiang Yanzhi’s head, but his hand had not touched Jiang Yanzhi’s head, so the little guy escaped.

Uncle Jiang’s outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and he did not feel embarrassed. He took his hand back as usual and said, “Let’s go, it’s not too early.”

Did not get angry? Pei Cheng secretly observed Uncle Jiang.

Jiang Rinzhi ignored this episode and took the lead in walking towards another empty carriage, stepping on a stool.

Pei Cheng took Jiang Yanzhi’s hand and followed him, thinking about something in his heart. His eyes always glanced at Jiang Rongzhi involuntarily. He always felt that Jiang Rongzhi was planning something.

As night fell, Huacheng ’s Liantang River was suddenly filled with small and large street vendors. There were small vendors selling the lanterns that had been pasted the previous two days, and a family of three who took their wives and children out to see the lanterns. , There are the rich young masters who took their servants out … Liantang River tonight is very lively.

The carriage of the Jiang family stopped when it almost reached the Liantang River. The annual Lantern Festival is a big day for Huacheng people, so tonight ’s Liantang streets will be full of people, crowded and crowded, not at all Suitable for traveling with a carriage.

Uncle Jiang walked slowly to the front. Hu Xiayun pulled the six-year-old Qi’er behind, quietly not knowing what was whispering, Qiu Yi carefully followed Hu Xiayun.

Jiang Rongzhi took the lead in getting out of the carriage, pursing her lips and not knowing what she was thinking.

Men didn’t talk much, so Pei Cheng didn’t find it strange, just to get out of the car, but when he got down, his legs were soft and he didn’t step on the small stool.

Jiang Rinzhi’s eyes quickly reached out.

Sanxi shouted while covering his mouth. He stood far away, so he didn’t help Pei Cheng immediately.

Sanxi’s cry attracted Uncle Jiang who was walking in front of him. Uncle Jiang turned around and glanced at the scene where Jiang Rongzhi was holding Pei Cheng. His eyes were dark, and he said nothing, and went on.

Hu Xiayun snorted.

Pei Cheng shook his heart for a while, and then recovered after a while. He hurriedly escaped from Jiang Linzhi’s not warm embrace, and whispered, thank you: “Thank you two lords.”

Jiang Rinzhi closed his hand, and there was no superfluous expression on Sen Leng’s face, but I don’t know if it was Pei Cheng’s mistake. He always felt that Jiang Rongzhi’s face had just flashed … regret.

Jiang Yanzhi ran over nervously, wondering if it was because he was frightened, he was not so cold at all, and he even took the initiative to take Pei Cheng’s hand.

Pei Cheng’s attention was instantly attracted to Jiang Yanzhi, and he no longer tried to see something from Jiang Rongzhi’s face.

But Jiang Rongzhi had just been able to pull him the first time he was about to fall, which made Pei Cheng’s heart turbulent.

Doesn’t it mean that Jiang Rongzhi’s perennial bed sickness is bad in the bed? How did the man just find out that he was about to fall and support himself with one hand?

Pei Cheng vaguely understood what.

After passing through the lively crowd, all the Jiang family walked towards the center of the Lotus Pavilion, where the first-class people of Huacheng gathered.

Before Pei Cheng walked to the center of the lotus pavilion, he heard Hu Xiayun talking with Song Wuniang. The two women seemed to have forgotten the blushing thing that they had quarreled about because of the matter a few days ago. Discuss the most fashionable dress styles now.

Pei Cheng’s mouth twitched, and he didn’t know whether the two women really forgot the things of the last few days, or was forced to pay good unspoken rules between the two, so now this is shown in front of everyone Deputy good sister scene.

Jiang Rongzhi was unfamiliar with the people in front of them who had large and small identities in Huacheng, so as soon as he entered the lotus pavilion, he walked directly towards the corner, and did not mean to be close to the center of the crowd.

Pei Cheng led Jiang Yanzhi to the past, halfway through, his footsteps stopped.

Not far away, a little boy about six years old was staring at them. The little boy’s eyes were full of indifference, and he could still see a little disgust.

Pei Cheng looked at the little boy with a smile, not seeing it for a few days. This Liu Songwu seemed even more annoying.

Liu Songwu’s face was black, and the unknowing Jiang family man’s wife dared to stare at him all the time. It was really impatient.

It’s just that I’m not happy anymore, and Liu Songwu didn’t face Pei Cheng’s “speaking badly” in front of everyone. It is estimated that it was because of the face of the Liu family.

Pei Cheng was not in a happy mood, walked to Jiang Rongzhi’s side, and then sat down.

Jiang Yanzhi sat on the side, and when the two adults couldn’t see him, he suddenly turned his head and glanced coldly at Liu Songwu’s direction.

Liu Songwu’s arrogant eyes closed in an instant, stunned in place, after he recovered, he found his hands and feet had become extremely cold, which was just scared by Jiang Yanzhi.

But when Liu Songwu looked at Jiang Yanzhi’s direction again to find out what could be determined, he waited for a long time to see that Jiang Yanzhi was still the harmless appearance of humans and animals in the past.

Liu Songwu touched his palm and whispered in his own voice, “Is it wrong that I am wrong?”

As it happened, Qi’er came over, and according to Hu Xiayun’s instructions at home, he took Liu Songwu’s hand dearly and said, “Cousin, let’s play over there.”

Liu Songwu smiled, and Ziqi followed Qier to play aside.

Jiang Rongzhi, who had been watching the night scene outside the pavilion, looked up and glanced at a dark place outside the pavilion.

A person came out of a dark place outside the lotus pavilion. The man was wearing light brown servant costumes and looked inconspicuous. He and Jiang Rongzhi met their eyes. The two seemed to talk silently with their eyes. Finally, the man’s head was lowered and he quickly walked towards the Lotus Pavilion.

Pei Cheng’s probe came, he thought what Jiang Rongzhi was looking at.

Jiang Rongzhi leaned back without trace, blocking Pei Cheng’s sight, and said, “Why?”

Pei Cheng knew that the man was deliberate, he said: “Er Ye, tonight’s Lantern Festival, nothing seems to change.” He reminded Jiang Rongzhi.

Jiang Rongzhi couldn’t hear the hint in Pei Cheng’s words, saying: “Stay for a while and wait for the matter here to finish.”

Is the matter here over?

What do you mean?

However, before Pei Cheng came up with the idea, the two six-year-old boys who had just run to the side had an accident.

In the middle of the lively Lotus Pavilion, the sound of a “thumping” heavy object suddenly sounded, followed by Qier’s cry for help.

“Songwu fell into the water, mother, mother, Songwu fell into the water, mother!”

Song Wuniang was still talking and laughing with Hu Xiayun at the last moment. When he heard Kir’s cry for help the next second, he immediately dropped Hu Xiayun and ran in panic toward the direction of asking for help.

Hu Xiayun’s heart sank, knowing that something was wrong, and quickly ran over.

By the time the two women arrived, Liu Songwu had been picked up from the icy Liantang River. Although there was still a life hanging, he had more outgassing and less air intake, his face turned purple, and his life was suspended.

Song Wu-niang’s “wailing” sound made her fainted when she didn’t even call out her son’s name.

In order to avoid an accident, Lian Ting will call one or two doctors to guard every time he gathers the wealthy and wealthy people in Huacheng.

But the doctors who called here to stay here in the past years have almost nothing to do, and Lian Ting has never been involved in falling into the water. It seems that this year is about to change.

Qi’er, who was only six years old, cried and ran over, “Mother, it wasn’t Songwu who I pushed, it wasn’t me, it was Songwu who fell into the lake by himself, mother, it’s really not me!”

The crowd on the sidelines looked unpredictable. Jiang Qier’s remarks were heard by them, and that was … the one who pushed Liusong Wuwu into the lake, this is Jiang Qier.

Hu Xiayun’s legs softened.

At this time, Song Wu-niang, who had been waking up just now, happened to hear Qi Er’s words “to cover her eyes”, she angered, rushed over regardless of the image, reached out her hands, and pinched Qi Er’s neck fiercely, angry Tao: “You pay my life!”

Hu Xiayun still has a lot of thoughts and thoughts, and immediately rushed over, looking hauntedly to retrieve his son from Song Wuniang’s hands.

The scene was chaotic.