Chapter 150: Are You a Devil?

Just when Jiang Chengyan felt there was nothing more to say, Bai Yan had already rolled across the brick-bed with a swift motion and muttered in a humming voice, "Ah, so boring. If only I could count little money bags."

Jiang Chengyan: "..."

This rabbit was definitely hinting at something to him.

He pretended not to understand and turned to leave.

"The young brother who gave me candied haws must be very rich!!"

When Bai Yan said these words, Jiang Chengyan felt he could no longer pretend he didn't hear.

He let out a cold sneer, turned back to look at the rabbit rolling on the brick-bed, and said with a sarcastic chuckle, "You're old enough to be someone's grandmother, how do you even have the nerve to call him 'young brother'?"

"Well, since I'm this old, old enough to be my husband's grandmother, why did my husband still marry me?" Bai Yan reacted with extreme agility, muttering away.

Jiang Chengyan was no ordinary man, so his train of thought was not interrupted by the rabbit in the slightest.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, his voice very natural: "I just happen to like older ones."

Bai Yan rolled over, hugged her small pillow, and mimicked his tone with a hum: "I just happen to like tender ones."

Her act of imitation amused Jiang Chengyan. He walked over to the edge of the brick-bed, pulled the rabbit toward him, brought the tip of his nose close to hers, and asked softly, "Then tell me, am I better, or is your young brother better?"

"Husband, who has more money, you or him?" the rabbit asked artlessly, looking up with innocence.

Jiang Chengyan: "..."

How did she become harder and harder to fool??? Instead, she had started plotting to trick him out of his money!

Disdain was disdain, but when the man handed over the money, he was still quite generous.

Bai Yan sat on the brick-bed, starting to count the banknotes.

"You don't even know many characters, can you tell the difference between these banknotes?" Seeing her so focused that she wouldn't even spare him a glance, Jiang Chengyan raised his voice with a hint of danger.

"Of course I can, Mother showed them to me. This one is the biggest." Bai Yan waved a banknote in her hand. Jiang Chengyan narrowed his eyes—it was a one-thousand-liang bill.

If he hadn't made quite a bit of money over the years, he might really lack competitiveness.

After all, in the rabbit's eyes, this handsome face was becoming more and more useless.

Thinking about it was rather heartbreaking.

Because Jiang Chengyan had instructed Chujiu to poison the well at the farm, the farmland at the estate was indeed growing more barren day by day. Meanwhile, back in the county town, Madam Zhao and Father Jiang remained thoroughly diligent.

The villagers all assumed the two were working as hired hands elsewhere, and the matter was kept tightly under wraps.

As for Jiang You, ever since he moved into the county town to live a comfortable life, whenever he thought of his own physical defect and recalled that Hua Niang's original target was supposed to be Father Jiang, his emotions could no longer be suppressed.

Nowadays, no matter which doctor examined Jiang You, they could no longer find any trace of venereal disease, but only Jiang You himself knew the heavy price he had paid to achieve this diagnosis.

Consequently, his hatred for Father Jiang ran deeply enough.

"Master, one hundred liang of silver is that much? It's just a carpenter's shop assistant, it shouldn't be too hard for me, Baihe."

"He is fiercely loyal to his wife. Get it done as soon as possible."

Father Jiang spent most of his time pondering carpentry work these days. Since he was returning to Xitang Village tomorrow, he had come out early to purchase some goods to take back for the little girl to eat.

Just as he was about to head to the shop to buy some nuts, a young woman carelessly stumbled and fell right toward him.

Father Jiang took a step back, showing not the slightest intention of reaching out to support her. Just as he was about to turn and leave, the woman looked up at him with teary, watery, and innocent eyes: "Elder brother, I've sprained my ankle. Could you please help me up?"

Father Jiang shook his head quite directly and hurried away with rapid steps.

Yet after taking barely two steps, he suddenly turned back.

Seeing Father Jiang turn around, Baihe sneered inwardly. *Stinking man, isn't this just being swayed by beauty?*

"Miss, where did you buy that little lantern hairpin on your head?" Father Jiang asked with an honest and foolish expression.

Baihe: "？？？？？" *Are you blind to the fact that I just fell?! And you're asking me where I bought my hairpin?!?!*