If it were ten minutes ago, Li Tianyuan would be happy to take Jiang Zhihao to visit the collection room.
But now, knowing that Jiang Zhihao had just picked up a big leak, Li Tianyuan felt a little nervous.
No matter how young a person is who often picks up leaks, he must be very capable. If Jiang Zhihao goes into the collection room and takes a fancy to something, should he sell it to him or not?
This is a difficult question to decide!
Seeing Li Tianyuan's hesitation, Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to pick up any leaks, I'm just here to take a look."
Li Tianyuan showed an embarrassed expression and said quickly: "Mr. Jiang, what did you say? I didn't mean it. Come on, come on, please come over here."
As he said that, Li Tianyuan took the initiative to lead the way.
When several people left the hall, they saw a beautiful woman wearing a gauze skirt squatting in the flower garden and weeding.
The hem of the skirt was lifted up by her and wrapped around her waist, and her slender legs were vaguely visible under the cover of the gauze skirt.
Glitter beads of sweat hung down his smooth chin, and the sunlight reflected on his face reflected an almost coquettish light.
Although she looks so pure, she also gives people an unspeakable charm. It has to be said that this woman can easily arouse men's desire.
Jiang Zhihao could clearly hear Li Yujiang's suddenly thickened breathing. This kid was no matter how old or young he was. No wonder he was always scolded by Li Tianle.
Li Tianyuan also saw Wang Yingjun, and he was relatively friendly to this nominal sibling.
When Wang Yingjun heard the footsteps behind her, she immediately stood up and proactively greeted: "Eldest brother, third brother, Yujie."
Although Wang Yingjun married the second eldest son of the Li family when she got married, no matter who she met, she would always call her brother and never use her identity as an issue.
Doing this makes her appear weak and makes it difficult for some people who have opinions to say anything.
Wang Yingjun looked at Jiang Zhihao again and asked hesitantly: "This..."
"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Jiang. He should be about the same age as you. Mr. Jiang, this is my second brother's daughter-in-law, Wang Yingjun." Li Tianyuan introduced.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Wang Yingjun greeted quietly.
Her voice is as clear and sweet as an oriole, which fits this image very well.
Mr. Jiang nodded at her, glanced at the nursery, and said, "I'm afraid it will take two or three years for this garden to take shape."
"It doesn't matter, I'm very patient." Wang Yingjun replied.
Jiang Zhihao nodded and said nothing more.
In fact, he could understand what this woman was thinking. She was just dissatisfied with her parents for selling her to the Li family. Although the second son of the Li family had passed away, he was still intact.
But if she goes back now, there is no guarantee that she will not be sold by her parents a second time. Therefore, she might as well stay here and be a free widow.
This is good, Jiang Zhihao thought.
"By the way, didn't you want to admire the Centenary Autumn Mountains painting last time? Mr. Jiang happened to be going to visit the collection room, so you should go too," Li Tianyuan said.
Wang Yingjun showed obvious joy and hurriedly came out of the nursery and said: "Then I will wash my hands and feet, please wait for me."
As she said that, she quickly ran to the faucet nearby, picked up the water pipe and flushed her hands and feet.