The Fang family sent a convoy to bring Mrs. Ji Shao's dowry back. No, it's Mrs. Fang now.

There was a lot of commotion, the Ji family didn't look good, but they didn't dare to withhold the dowry, and let the other party take away everything.

Fang Ying, on the other hand, never showed up.

These two couples can be regarded as affectionate among the rich households in Qiong County. After all, Dalang of the Ji family didn't even have a concubine or housewife, so they suddenly reconciled and divorced. I haven't heard of the reason until now. It's really strange.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it must not be because of Mrs. Fang's infertility.

After all, the woman is at fault, and the dowry is non-refundable.

In this way, it must be the reason of Ji Jia Dalang.

"I reckon, Ji Jia Dalang himself has a problem."

In the teahouse, a few idlers gathered together.

"Everyone knows that the Ji family is at fault, it's up to you to say that." The person at the next table sneered.

"Hey, that's not what I meant."

There was silence in the teahouse, and everyone pricked up their ears when they saw the man with a deep smile.

"I mean, it's Ji Jia Dalang who can't give birth to a child by himself."

As soon as the words came out, everyone booed him in disappointment: "The doctor has already said that Mrs. Fang is infertile, and you are still worse than the doctor."

Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open, and you don't take it when you watch the excitement.

The idle man who was questioned was not happy when he heard it, and immediately retorted: "You don't even think about it, Mr. Ji and Mrs. Fang are reconciled, and Mrs. Fang is not wrong, isn't it very strange."

"Then do you have any evidence for this?"

The idle man smacked his lips twice, and replied in a muffled voice, "No."

Everyone: "..."

I really want to kick this guy out.

Perhaps the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intentions. Although there is no evidence, but after thinking about it for a while, this man's guess is quite plausible.

It's lively, it changes its taste when you wear it back and forth, and soon some people spread rumors about whether Ji Jia Dalang is really bad.

Such rumors quickly spread to Ji Jia Dalang's ears, and he was so angry that he didn't go out for several days.

Even if it was a guess, he seemed to be able to see the contempt in the eyes of the servants when he walked through the corridor of his own house, which was undoubtedly a huge humiliation to him.

After experiencing the reconciliation with Fang's family, the old lady fell ill for two or three days. When she heard the news from Mammy Niu, she was almost dizzy and fainted again. Fortunately, the doctor hadn't left yet. Tie it over.

The chaos in her mind subsided, and she asked Madam Niu to invite Dalang Ji over.

The weather was fine, the old lady looked at her bearded eldest son, but couldn't feel any warmth.

There were only two confidantes left in the back room, and the old lady stood up with support: "Da Lang, what are you thinking? The rumors outside are from the Fang family..."

"I checked, and no one ordered it." Ji Jiadalang replied with a dark face.

It was the fact that no one instructed him to be the most depressing thing. These folks had seen it with their own eyes, and they had a good sense of what they said, but it was still the truth.

The old lady coughed lightly, and asked slowly: "Now that you and Mrs. Lu are torn apart, I'm afraid she won't treat you again."

"Who knows if she really has this ability!"

Thinking of that sharp-toothed girl, Ji Jiadalang's teeth itch with hatred.

Looking at his appearance, the old lady knew that there was resentment in his heart, and she couldn't help persuading: "You are not too young, why have you been so restless lately, why do you need to deal with a little girl."

"Little girl?" He frowned, with deep hostility: "It's better to tear down a temple than destroy a marriage, Lu Xiyue made Fang Ying and I reconcile, and made me lose face, she is not an ordinary little girl. "

Sooner or later, he will let that bitch know how powerful he is.

The old lady wanted to say a few more words, but Ji Jia Dalang bowed to her and didn't give her a chance: "Mother, rest first, I will deal with the business of the shop."

After finishing speaking, the old lady who didn't know how to open her mouth opened the curtain and went out.

The bead curtain collided, and the old lady sighed heavily when she heard the sound.

Qingpinfang reopened, although the business is not as good as before, it is still profitable, but compared with the prosperous Qipin Xiangzhai in front of the door, it looks a bit miserable.

Every day Xie Zhizhou followed Xiao Yunheng to buy the materials needed for the dim sum shop, and occasionally talked to him about the future with Lu Xiyue, but Xiao Yunheng would always talk about it in a few words.

He has a temperament that becomes more and more courageous as he gets frustrated, Xiao Yunheng didn't work out here, so he came to look for Lu Xiyue.

"I don't care about the affairs of the capital. Since you are already with my eldest brother, you must abide by your duties in the future. Don't act like a dandy like before."

The boy in his seventeenth or eighteenth year was full of educational words, but Lu Xiyue didn't want to talk to him, but the other party stuck to it like sticking gum.

Perhaps because he found that his attitude was tough, Xie Zhizhou's tone was much gentler: "I am also for your own good. After all, it is not easy for you to have the present day."

Lu Xiyue sat in front of the table and checked the books, and it was really hard to calm down with the young man chattering incessantly.

"Master Xie, didn't your elder brother tell you that I was just with him."

"Xie Zhizhou."

Before the word "playing on the spot" was uttered, the young man outside the door looked over with a stern face and warning eyes.

Xie Zhizhou immediately became honest.

"Are you worrying too much?" Xiao Yunheng stepped over the threshold and entered the room, and gave him a cold look.

Xie Zhizhou wanted to refute, but touched those dark eyes, so he had to give up.

Lu Xiyue put down the account book, met the young man who suddenly appeared, and asked, "Why is today over so quickly?"

The materials for making snacks are not easy to store for too long, Xiao Yunheng usually goes there every three days, and leaves after lunch every time, at least an hour and a half.

She looked out the window, the sun was still high above her head.

Xiao Yunheng put the money bag on the table, and looked solemnly at the girl's pretty eyebrows: "I didn't buy it, those vendors said it was sold out."

"Sold out?" Lu Xiyue was shocked for a moment, but then she couldn't believe it: "How could it be sold out?"

What she wants to buy are red beans, duck eggs, etc. It's not a famine year right now, so how could she not even be able to buy these.

Xiao Yunheng naturally didn't believe it either, he went to seven or eight shops, and the merchants he worked with on weekdays kept inviting him out, and they didn't ask anything.

It is still possible for one family to be like this, but if they are all sold out, it is not very credible.

Thinking of what happened recently, Lu Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at him, the two of them were blessed with happiness.

It's almost inseparable, and it's the handwriting of Ji Jia Dalang.

Xie Zhizhou is not an idiot either, if he thinks about it, he knows that someone did it on purpose.

"What should we do now? If we don't have materials, I'm afraid your shop won't be able to continue." Xie Zhizhou was a little worried.

He didn't know about Lu Xiyue and Xiao Yunheng's current family fortune, he only thought that their good life was earned from the shop.

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