Chapter 90 A rough guy doesn’t need to be flirted with

Author: Mu Shenghua

At the entrance of the village, Uncle Li was shouting loudly while sitting on an ox cart. There were many people going to the town, and the ox cart was almost full.

After paying the fare, Cheng Huai put two baskets of steamed buns on the car, then sat on it with Jiang Miao in his arms, intending to follow along.

After more than half a month, Jiang Miao saw Jiang Mei again. She followed Zhang Xiu, biting her lip without saying a word.

There was something wrong with Zhang Xiu's legs when she walked. She thought she was really cruel to herself last time in order not to lose money, but Jiang Mei seemed to have no problem and walked normally.

Zhang Xiu felt a little frightened when she saw Cheng Huai and Jiang Miao. After all, her family owed a life.

Cheng Huai's fierce look made him want to rush over and hit someone.

Aunt Zhang moved her basket and said, "Zhang Xiu, there is no room here. You can take another place."

"Auntie, my mother's legs are not good. Can you squeeze me so that my mother can get up? I can just walk." Jiang Mei stood on the side and said sensibly.

Aunt Zhang glanced at Jiang Mei and turned away, not wanting to pay attention.

Jiang Mei looked aggrieved and looked like she was about to cry. Finally, a man from the next village made room for the two of them.

The bullock cart started moving, and Cheng Huai immediately stretched out his hand to steady the ginger seedlings, with obvious concern in his eyes.

Jiang Miao smiled at him, grabbed his arm and scratched it.

If a rough guy doesn't flirt with her, she won't believe that he can hold it back even if he flirts like this every day.

Cheng Huai pursed his lips and looked into his young wife's bright eyes, knowing that she was deliberately trying to seduce him, but he couldn't do anything about her.

Later, people who were idle and bored began to talk.

Although everyone doesn't have a good impression of Jiang Mei now, they can't help but want to see her lively.

Now that the young couple from the Cheng family are here, it's surprising that the two sides didn't start a fight directly.

"Zhang Xiu, didn't I hear you say that you wanted to marry Jiang Mei a while ago? How come there's no news after so long?"

"Yes, your Jiang Mei is almost nineteen. If she stays here any longer, she might become an old girl."

"It can't be that no one wants it anymore," someone muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Mei lowered her head and refrained from speaking, her face turned pale.

Zhang Xiu couldn't bear it, and immediately retorted: "How come no one wants my Jiang Mei? It's almost settled. Just wait and see. My daughter must be the best married woman in the nearby village."

"Come on, can you marry better than the village girl in the next village? Marry to the village chief's family at the end of the year and live in a new house directly."

"Village Chief. What's so great about the Village Chief's family?" Zhang Xiu's voice became softer, and then he stopped talking.

Jiang Miao turned her head and looked back. If Xiao Zichang could be admitted as a scholar and Jiang Mei could marry him, it would be a good marriage.

However, Xiao Zichang's poems were written in such a horrible way that the scholar might not be able to pass the exam.

What's more, he has no intention of marrying Jiang Mei at all, as you can tell from the frivolous and dissolute tone last time.

When we arrived in the town, there were not many people coming and going. Cheng Huai went to open the door of the bun shop, and Jiang Miao went to the back to put the bamboo cage and cage cloth that were drying in the house.

The two of them sat in the shop and each ate a steamed bun, when business came to them.

"Sister, here are two buns. What's the filling today?"

Jiang Miao hurriedly finished the buns in her hand and walked over, "Uncle, today we have meat buns, dried tofu fillings, cabbage fillings, and sauerkraut fillings."

"There are meat buns. Then help me pack two meat buns first, and then one with sauerkraut stuffing. The price will still be the same as before, right?" the man asked one more question.

Jiang Miao nodded, "There is no price increase, the meat buns are still five cents each, and the pickled cabbage buns are one cent each, a total of six cents."

"Okay, I'll buy buns from you from now on." The man gave the money, took the buns and left with a smile.

Seeing that there were more people, Jiang Miao was about to shout when she saw Cheng Huai carrying a little boy over.

Jiang Miao paused and asked curiously: "Cheng Huai, whose child is this?"

"Just let him shout." He said in a low voice.

I gave the little boy a look, and the other boy immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

"We sell steamed buns. Big and fragrant steamed buns. Pork buns are sold for three cents each, five cents for two, tofu buns for two cents, and vegetarian stuffed buns for one cent. We sell steamed buns."

The little boy shouted excitedly, Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and soon looked at Cheng Huai and smiled.

The rough man was afraid that she would be tired from shouting, so he specially invited a small speaker to come over.

But it is still very useful to shout like this. The steamed buns are big and cheap, and many people come to buy them. Cheng Huai is responsible for filling the steamed buns, and Jiang Miao is responsible for collecting the money. They are very busy.

After a while, the buns were almost sold out. Jiang Miao took a meat bun to the little boy, and then gave him two cents, which Cheng Huai had promised before.

"Thank you Auntie, Auntie is so pretty!" the little boy said obediently, and quickly ran away with the buns.

There were only a few plain stuffed buns left, so Cheng Huai asked Jiang Miao to rest in the room and stood there for a while.

Jiang Miao went to the house to put out the things she brought from home, such as shelves, chopping boards, knives, bowls and chopsticks. Fortunately, the shop was relatively spacious, and wooden boards could also be placed in the future.

After selling the remaining buns, Cheng Huai brought the basket in.

Jiang Miao scooped some water for him to drink and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. "Cheng Huai, you can ask that child to come over and shout in the future."

The man held his sweaty little hand and squeezed it in a good mood, "Well, I told him."

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows slightly, leaned over, with her back to the street, and kissed the rough man on the corner of his mouth.

She even bit her intentionally, and when he was breathing heavily, she quickly pulled her head back to prevent him from kissing her back.

Cheng Huai was so aroused that his blood boiled all over his body, and he looked at her with some resentment.

Jiang Miao deliberately looked away as if she hadn't seen him.

Since a rough guy won't take the initiative, she will grind him to death.

The two of them took a rest and saw Wan Qilin coming over with a bowl.

"Miss Jiang and Brother Cheng's buns are sold out?"

Jiang Miao smiled and nodded: "Yes, next time I will send some to Brother Wan to eat. I will forget it when I get busy in the morning."

"It doesn't matter, I'll come earlier next time." Wan Qilin laughed and handed the bowl in his hand to Cheng Huai.

"Miss Jiang's trick last time was good. Everyone likes to order snails these days. I'll come over and give you a bowl. Just eat it as a snack."

Jiang Miao didn't refuse, but she happened to be a little greedy.

Wan Qilin left after delivering the snails. Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai tasted a few, but then stopped eating and planned to take them back to Yu Ying.

After cleaning the bun shop inside and out, and putting everything in place, it was almost noon.

When the bun shop locked the door, Jiang Miao saw again the boy who refused to let her sell buns last time, his face full of anger and irritability.

Remembering who he was, Cheng Huai took long strides to catch him, but the young man ran away and disappeared.

Jiang Miao quickly called him out: "Cheng Huai, there's no need to chase him, he will come again next time."

Cheng Huai turned around and came over to hold her hand, "Let's go find his father."
Chapter completed!