When we arrived at the village entrance, there were already people sitting there.

"Hey! Xia girl, come here, sit here." Sun Lilan reached out her hand to greet Jiang Anxia as she approached.

"Oh! You're here, thank you, Auntie." Jiang Anxia smiled at Sun Lilan.

She was the wife of Wang Jianguo, the brigade secretary. In the original owner's memory, Sun Lilan had a very good relationship with their family.

Sun Lilan and Jiang's mother were from the same production brigade before they got married.

According to Jiang's mother, their relationship was very good at that time.

But after they got married, they were busy with work and taking care of their families, so even though they lived in the same place, they had much less contact with each other.

What's heartening is that their feelings for each other remain the same. Even though they contact each other less often, their concern for one another is still the same.

"Ugh! Why tell your aunt all this?" Sun Lilan waved her hand, her tone helpless.

She told Jiang Anxia several times not to be so polite to her, and Jiang Anxia always agreed, but the next time they met, she would still act the same way.

"What did Auntie go to town for this time?" Jiang Anxia asked curiously. Sun Lilan was the type of person who would rather stay home than go out. Why was she going to do this?

"It's nothing. Your brother Songlin sent some things, and I'm going to pick them up." The Songlin that Sun Lilan mentioned is her son, Wang Songlin, who is in the army and serves in the same place as Jiang Anxia's second brother, Jiang Nanqing.

They also send things back every month.

"I see." Jiang Anxia nodded in understanding.

She knew it!

"So what are you doing in town?" Sun Lilan blinked her shrewd eyes at Jiang Anxia.

"Let's go buy some things," Jiang Anxia said gently, pursing her lips.

“How can I let you go alone? If you buy too much, can you carry it all? If you can’t, come to your auntie and I’ll help you.” Sun Lilan looked at Jiang Anxia’s thin body with concern in her eyes.

“Okay, if I can’t carry it, I’ll definitely come and trouble you, Auntie,” Jiang Anxia replied politely.

This is just an excuse of hers.

As they were talking, a few more people arrived one after another. When Grandpa Li saw that there were enough people, he started driving his old ox forward.

"Comrade Jiang, what are you doing in town?" Tian Wenjia noticed Jiang Anxia chatting happily with someone as soon as she got on the oxcart.

"Something's up," Jiang Anxia said calmly.

This woman's image in her mind has long been ruined.

Now that you're initiating conversation with her, who knows what you're thinking?

"Really? I hope you're not up to something terrible!" Tian Wenjia had a sweet, gentle face, but she said something that made people unhappy.

Ever since Tian Wenjia asked Jiang Anxia if there was anywhere else to stay, and Jiang Anxia said she didn't care if she stayed or not, Tian Wenjia has been dissatisfied with Jiang Anxia.

Now, she's happy as long as she can annoy Jiang Anxia.

"Since Tian Zhiqing is so knowledgeable, she must have done it before!" Jiang Anxia sneered, thinking that Tian Wenjia thought she was a pushover and wouldn't fight back.

"You... that's naturally impossible." Tian Wenjia was inwardly spitting blood; it seemed this country girl was not easy to deal with!

It's alright, there's plenty of time.

Jiang Anxia didn't reply, but her gaze fell on her with an ambiguous meaning.

"Tsk...this city girl really dares to say anything." Sun Lilan glanced at Tian Wenjia with a veiled look.

She still remembered this little girl. She had been here for almost a month, but she still couldn't do anything. The other girls who were with her could already do things on their own.

So Tian Wenjia is quite famous among her group of aunties, mainly because she doesn't know anything and is spoiled.

"Auntie, Jiajia is still young and doesn't know how to speak properly. This was unintentional on her part," Su Qianxue said gently, speaking up for Tian Wenjia.

“Small? Even if she’s small, she’s not as small as our Xia girl!” Sun Lilan pouted.

She's still young. Don't think she doesn't know how old Tian Wenjia is. She's nineteen. If she's still being called young, then is she just an adult?

They can always bring up being young as an excuse for everything.

The phrase "young age" is not to be blamed!

"Auntie, when is Jiaojiao coming back?" Jiang Anxia glanced at Su Qianxue and wondered to herself.

This person has a gentle and kind personality; I should keep my distance.

"That girl! We don't know when she'll be back. She's at her grandma's, so I hope she doesn't cause any trouble." Sun Lilan could only sigh and facepalm when talking about her daughter.

“How could this be! Jiaojiao wouldn’t do that.” The Jiaojiao that Jiang Anxia was referring to was Wang Yuejiao, Sun Lilan’s daughter. She went to Sun Lilan’s parents’ home a month ago and has been there for more than a month without returning.

Wang Yuejiao and the original owner were very close sisters. Whenever Wang Yuejiao knew who had bullied the original owner, she would definitely go to find the person and stand up for the original owner and protect her.

In the original owner's memory, Wang Yuejiao was just a nineteen-year-old girl.

Because Wang Yuejiao didn't have a younger sister, she treated the original owner of this body as her own sister.

"Don't say anything nice to her. I know her like that, as her mother." Sun Lilan knew her daughter's personality very well.

That girl's only composure probably appears when she's around Xia.

She knew that Wang Yuejiao treated Jiang Anxia like her own sister, and she didn't object to it; on the contrary, she was happy to see it.

Jiang Anxia, ​​born to Jiang's mother, was beautiful, sensible, and polite to everyone. She once thought about whether to send Wang Yuejiao to the Jiang family to change her ways.

But in the end, they all returned empty-handed.

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