When Sister Jiang Si took the fish soup to Jiang Zhongye, Jiang Zhongye was accounting for bills and notes in front of a table.

Jiang Zhongye will calculate the income and income of the team every month and then distribute the monthly salary.

However, looking at Jiang Zhongye's frowning, Sister Jiang knew that her income this month was probably not very gratifying.

The owner was in a bad mood, so Sister Jiang Si also took the inquiry and put the fish soup on the corner of the table in the middle of the river, and said softly: "Sir, this is the fish soup that Miss Ling asked to give, saying it was a filial piety to Mr.

Giving Jiang Sijie eight burdens, she didn't dare to tell Jiang Zhongye about Jiang Ling's original words, so she had to make up a few auspicious words herself.

Jiang Zhongye raised his head from the table, looked a little clear, nodded with relief, and then said gently: "Thank you, Sister Four. Please send this soup to Ahe. He has been sick recently, so take some good supplements."

Jiang Zhongye felt a little uneasy about Du He's accidental illness and did not tell his sister-in-law, which was due to many considerations.

Since I felt guilty and Jiang Zhongye couldn't say it explicitly, he had to make up for it secretly.

After Jiang Zhongye passed away, Sister Jiang couldn't help but complain in her heart that she was just a soup for that boy...why would she put so many wolfberry and red dates to make? Sister Jiang agreed gently and then took the thing and retreated.

Finally, the fish soup reached Du He's belly, and the temperature was just right, which was much better than Jiang Ling's porridge.

Du He wiped his mouth and said unconsciously: "It will be even more beautiful if you add a little astragalus."

Sister Jiang Si resisted the urge to roll her eyes and barely responded: "Mr., you have seen the world, but in this world, there are too many monks and too little porridge, and good things are not good, so you can only give it a try."

Du He reacted and quickly apologized to Sister Jiang Si, "I'm sorry, I just said casually, how can I get such a high enjoyment? The fish soup is delicious. Thank you Auntie Four."

Is this just like a sentence? Sister Jiang Si nodded, was reserved for a moment before accepting Du He's apology. Then suddenly remembered and said anxiously: "Mr. Little Sir, you didn't tell me what I told you about Miss Ling?"

Du He shook his head awkwardly, thinking that Jiang Ling turned out to be the one who sold tickets. Although he said it, Jiang Ling thought it was Yu Dachun who said it, so it was not considered to have told Sister Jiang Si out.

Sister Jiang Si was relieved, afraid of being stared at by the sharp-tongued girl Ling, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

While packing up the dishes, Du He suddenly asked, "Auntie Four, how long have you been in this team?"

Sister Jiang paused, and a look of memories appeared on her face. After careful calculation, she suddenly said: "It's been nine years. My boy was born one year old, so I've come to help the chef. This year, I'm ten years old, isn't it nine years? It's so fast."

Du He was also a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this sister Jiang Si was only under thirty years old, but she was also an old team.

"You saw it when Lian Kuiban was so popular back then?"

Du He asked enthusiastically.

Sister Jiang Si was in a daze, shook her head, and suddenly said with some emotion: "Mr., since Lian Kui Ban fought ten years ago, there was no time to be a big deal. When Master Du was there, I went to see the performance with my family. That scene is so powerful..."

As he was talking, he looked at Du He who was a little trance at the table and murmured: "It's really a shame that Master Du went to make a lot of money and cried to death for so many young ladies in the city."

With a sigh, Sister Jiang quietly packed up the dishes and stepped out. After a while, a young man with a terrible head leaned in again.

Du He showed joy on his face and greeted him: "Brother Dachun! Come in and sit down."

Yu Dachun was relieved when he didn't see Jiang Ling's figure. He came in and sat next to Du He, looking Du He up and down. He looked up and down with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He patted Du He's shoulder and said with relief: "Okay, Ah He, it's been so quick in just a few days! I heard that your disease is quite serious, but I didn't expect that it would be so unhealthy. You will be cured by you in a few seconds!"

Du He was helpless, "Can I have to cough up blood for two days, and then I can't stand the bones until I have thinner shapes and bones?"

Yu Dachun scratched his head and laughed, "That's not...hey, it's fine anyway. Why? I'll take you to experience the style of Wu Nu in the past two days?"

Du He was stunned for a moment, his face turned red suddenly, and he shook his head in a hurry, but he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't even think of a reason. He beat Yu Dachunle up and it took him a long time to bypass Du He. The two newly met friends began to talk seriously and chat.

Jiang Zhongye never talked about Du He's identity to others in the team, so although Du He was familiar with him, he was a little choreographer, and in the end he only made a friend of Yu Dachun.

"Brother Dachun, why don't you teach me how to do magic? I can eat any kind of hardship." After saying this, Du He suddenly mentioned this with Yu Dachun.

Yu Dachun was stunned for a moment, "Isn't A Ling your master? She will get married after she teaches you, why do you still become a disciple of me?"

Du He did not mention the tricks that Jiang Ling made things difficult for him, but only took out the matter of Jiang Ling cheating him into the water, which made Yu Dachun stunned. After a while, Yu Dachun swallowed dryly and said in a tangled manner: "Ahe, in fact, I can't say that Ah Ling is embarrassed about you. Maybe she knows the reason but doesn't know why, so that you know that when we practice holding our breath, we are thrown into the water directly by the master."

It’s just that it’s not cold water, and it’s not like holding people in the water for so long at once... Yu Dachun thought guiltily.

Du He was stunned to Yu Dachun, reflecting for a moment, and hesitated, "Did I wrongly accuse her? But logically speaking, she should teach me ideas and skills. Isn't it a bit hasty to do it so directly and forcefully?"

Yu Dachun couldn't help Jiang Ling deny it, nodded and said weakly, "Maybe it was the first time A Ling brought people, and he didn't have much experience."

Du He reluctantly accepted this reason.

He was originally pure and kind, and he didn't think much. Yu Dachun got rid of his biggest heart disease, so he could try to get along with Jiang Ling again.

Du He is a direct person and has no pressure from a man. After he figured it out, he went to apologize to Jiang Ling. Yu Dachun followed behind with a smile to watch the fun.

At that time, Jiang Ling was practicing hand skills in the room. He just held some soft paper pieces in his hand, moved back and forth, and operated with one hand. The paper pieces could be interchanged and not landed, so he was considered qualified.

Jiang Ling had just come into contact with him, but he was not very skilled in his work and was in a bad mood. He could not practice well. He just didn't tear those few pieces of paper into pieces.

Du He knocked on the door at this time.

"Who is sour person who knows how to behave well? Come in!" Jiang Ling shouted, and when the door opened, Du He blinked, stood at the door with a cover bowl, and pulled his mouth stiffly and smiled at her.
Chapter completed!