After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

The Jiang family is also considered a big family in the local area, and there are quite a few people who come to see relatives every day, most of whom are out of reach. Knowing that there are people in this generation who are rich and powerful, they come to the door, so the housekeeper here also sees a lot, naturally know how to deal with it.

It's just that those who came here today, just looking at their temperament, feel that they are either rich or expensive. Unlike the poor relatives who come here on weekdays who want to ask for a few money to live, the housekeeper is also a little more solemn.

Jiang Xing reported his family name, but the housekeeper thought for a while before he realized that his master had indeed mentioned that he had a sister who had a good relationship with him since he was a child, but he never mentioned that his sister had a child who had grown up so much .

But at this time, the butler had already believed eight points, and he was no longer as contemptuous as he was at the beginning.

Jiang Xing presented the token, and the housekeeper squinted his eyes for a long time, thinking that this piece of bluestone was not ordinary, looked suspiciously at the other accompanying people, and finally invited them in respectfully.

In the living room, a servant brought tea, and the butler apologized, "It's a coincidence, my master went out this morning, and it may take an hour to come back, please wait a moment, I'll I will apologize to everyone for my master."

Chu Yu and Meng Zhenzhi looked at each other.

Meng Zhenzhi didn't treat himself as an outsider, picked up the tea and blew on the floating leaves, took a sip and then nodded, "Just wait, I think it's not too late."

The housekeeper lost a few smiles, and secretly glanced at Chu Yu who was wearing a bamboo hat, muttering in his heart that they were really two weirdos.

He turned around and started talking to Jiang Xing, "Where did your distinguished guests come from?"

Jiang Xing pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly, "I'm from Zhouzhou, these two sent me here kindly, they"

He really didn't know where Chu Yu and Meng Zhenzhi were from, they had only traveled north all the way, and it seemed that he had never heard where they were going.

Meng Zhenzhi glanced at Chu Yu, who was drinking tea in silence beside him with his head bowed. He smiled and opened his mouth to lie, and said without blushing, "My younger brother and I are from the capital. My elder brother has not returned from the army for many years, and he will not report it." Xin'er, my mother was worried, so she asked the two of us to go north to search."

"Oh oh, no wonder," the butler is also a smart person, and immediately responded, "Listening to the accents of the two of you, it looks like a real Beijinger."

Jiang Xing frowned.

The butler's eyeballs turned around, and suddenly landed on the white cloth covering Jiang Xing's eyes. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "What are your eyes?"

Jiang Xing touched the white cloth, and said nonchalantly, "I was sick when I was young, and the roots of the disease fell, and I couldn't see the light after that."

The housekeeper frowned, showing sympathy, and immediately comforted, "There are many doctors with excellent medical skills in Zhangzhou, and the master will definitely do his best to cure your eye disease."

He spoke so beautifully in scenes that even Chu Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even the servants are so smart, the master of this house must not be mediocre.

Now he can feel a little more at ease.

After waiting for an hour, a servant came up to report to the housekeeper, saying that the master had returned, but the housekeeper said excuse me, and hurried out.

The owner of this family is a man in his thirties, with a handsome appearance and a mature and stable temperament. After hearing the butler's report, his expression changed suddenly, "You mean, my sister's child is here?"

The butler nodded and handed over the sapphire.

When the Patriarch saw Yu, he immediately confirmed that it belonged to his sister. He was overjoyed and rushed to the living room with great strides.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he saw how impatient he was, and was secretly glad that he didn't dismiss those people casually.

The Patriarch walked into the living room and swept away the people present. He was a little disappointed that he didn't see his sister.

His eyes fell on Jiang Xing.

Although he had never seen it before, and for some unknown reason, or because blood was thicker than water, the Patriarch could tell at a glance that he was his sister's child.

The tall and burly man walked up to Jiang Xing, supported his shoulders, and his eyes were red all of a sudden.

Jiang Xing touched his hand and called out hesitantly, "Uncle?"

The man nodded vigorously, and responded, "Hey!"

He raised his hand, touched Jiang Xing's face, and said with a sob, "You and Yan'er really look alike, they are almost carved out of the same mold! That silly girl, who hasn't been home for more than ten years, is now so old. "

Hearing him mention his mother, Jiang Xing couldn't help feeling sad, his voice hoarse, "Uncle, my mother misses you very much, and has been thinking about you for so many years."

The Patriarch wiped his face and asked quickly, "Where's your mother? You're here, why didn't your mother come?"

Jiang Xing pursed his lips, "My mother got tuberculosis and couldn't be saved."

"What?" Patriarch was greatly saddened, only felt his eyes go dark, staggered back a few times, and closed his eyes.

After a while, he mournfully said, "Yan'er, sister Yan'er, why are you so early?"

Jiang Xing quickly stepped forward to support him, "Uncle, my mother asked me to bring her ashes back. She said that she could not be filial to her parents when she was alive. She only hoped that she could be buried next to her parents after death, and she would be filial in her reincarnation."

The Patriarch wiped away the tears from his face and nodded, "Okay, you hand over the ashes to me, and I will handle it."

After handing his mother's ashes into his hands, Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that all the burdens on him these days had been lifted.

Meng Zhenzhi whispered to Chu Yu at the side, "I didn't expect this uncle to be so affectionate and righteous."

Chu Yu poked him with his elbow to tell him to shut up.

When the Patriarch regained his composure and looked at the other three, he asked Jiang Xing, "Who are the three of them?"

Jiang Xing quickly said, "They were with me and sent me here. If it wasn't for them, I'm afraid I would have wasted a lot of time. I must thank them."

After hearing this, the head of the family nodded quickly and looked at them gratefully, "Thank you for sending my nephew to Zhangzhou. I will definitely reward you with a lot of money, and please accept it."

Before Meng Zhenzhi could speak, Chu Yu shook his hand first, "We were just going along the way. Brother Xing is very nice, and we are also very speculative, so we don't need any reward."

Meng Zhenzhi didn't want to see Jiang Xing in the first place, and was about to take advantage of it to make a fortune. Hearing what Chu Yu said, he couldn't refute it anymore, and hated it from the sidelines.

The head of the family heard that they didn't want money, and saw that their conversation and behavior were not like ordinary people, knowing that they were not from an ordinary family, and giving too much money was vulgar, so they looked down on them, so they didn't force it anymore.

He laughed and said, "Then you guys will stay in Zhangzhou for a few more days, and I, Jiang, will treat you well, as a landlord, okay?"

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, thinking that they were not out for fun, and was thinking about how to politely refuse, Jiang Xing who was next to him tugged at his sleeve.

"Brother Yu, you can stay for a few days, I want to stay with you for a few more days."

His tone was cautious, as if he was ready to be rejected at any time, but Chu Yu didn't know how to speak. He cast his eyes on Meng Zhenzhi who was at the side for help.

Meng Zhenzhi's gaze fell on Jiang Xing who was tugging on Chu Yu's sleeve, and soon he moved his eyes away and nodded, "Patriarch, we have something to do and it's inconvenient to stay longer, so can we stay here for one night? We're leaving tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?" The Patriarch frowned.

Seeing that they have made up their minds to go, and they really have something to do, it is not easy to persuade them to stay longer, so they nodded, "Well, I will ask the housekeeper to clean up a few guest rooms later, and clean up the dust for you at night."

Meng Zhenzhi smiled, "Thank you, there is no need for reception, I have been here before, and I know it very well, I will take my friend out to play in the evening, and take him to see the world."

Chu Yu was wondering why he let go, when Meng Zhenzhi turned his head and looked at Jiang Xing with a smile, "Brother Xing just got together with his relatives, so he must have a lot to say, we don't want to disturb you anymore, brother Xing is still Stay in the Jiang Mansion and spend more time talking with the Patriarch."

Jiang Xing was about to say that he wanted to go too, but was choked by Meng Zhenzhi's words.

If he said no at this time, it would appear that he was heartless and ungrateful.

Meng Zhenzhi took Chu Yu into his arms as soon as he grabbed his arm, and whispered to his ear, "I heard that there is a well-known restaurant in Zhangzhou, and there are many dishes that cannot be eaten in the mainland. Do you want to try it?" ?”

Chu Yu's eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Go!"

Liu Dazhuang, who had been standing by without any sense of presence, raised his hand aggrievedly, "Brother Meng, I want to go too."

"you?"

Meng Zhenzhi raised his eyes lazily, and gave him a flat look, "You just stay here obediently and take care of Yu'er's horse, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Liu Dazhuang let out an "oh" and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

As expected of him, Brother Meng, he can be so justifiably eccentric.

The night market in Zhangzhou really lived up to its reputation. During the day, the streets they passed looked ordinary, but at night they were brilliantly lit. For a moment, they couldn't tell where it was more prosperous than the capital city.

There are quite a few buildings with their doors closed during the day, and Chu Yu was surprised to see them again at night, because they only open their doors at night.

There were so many people, so in order not to attract others' attention, both Chu Yu and Meng Zhenzhi wore bamboo hats to cover their faces. The common people here are well-informed, and they only think that they are Jianghu people who don't want to show their faces, so it's not surprising.

Meng Zhenzhi really didn't lie, they walked to the busiest place and walked to the flower building without knowing it.

This flower building also took an extremely elegant name, Wanhua Building. If it weren't for the stage at the entrance, with women in thin clothes dancing to attract customers, people would even think it was just a tea house.

In front of the audience, there were already a lot of people standing on the third floor and the third floor, most of them were men, and there were also some women who came with their husbands. After a few glances, they stomped their feet and scolded vixens, and grabbed their husbands by the ears. gone.

Meng Zhenzhi said that he wanted to feast his eyes, but in fact he looked away after a few glances and lost interest.

Beauty is beauty, just too tacky.

On the contrary, Chu Yu was very curious. The crowd in front of him was too tall. He put his feet on his feet to take a look, and said with emotion, "They are so charming, they are so charming, they are so beautiful, and they dance well. .”

He was different from other men, and he was just admiring the coolly dressed woman, without the slightest hint of intimacy or obscenity.

Meng Zhenzhi looked around boredly. After a while, he turned his head to the side and looked at Chu Yu's curious appearance. He suddenly felt a little sour, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Chu Yu tugged at his hand in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"

Meng Zhenzhi went around behind him, covered his eyes with his hands, rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked in a coquettish soft voice, "Is it that good-looking? You don't even want to blink? I think they still It's not as pretty as me."