She wouldn't have really forgotten everything she did, would she?

"Jiang Anxia, ​​don't go too far. I've already returned everything I asked you for in monetary terms. Why are you still holding on to it?" Jiang Xiaohua's eyes were filled with hatred.

She has already converted all the things she tricked Jiang Anxia into giving back to her in cash.

Why is Jiang Anxia still clinging to this?

Damn it, why did Jiang Anxia become like this?

“Jiang Xiaohua, you owe so much more than this.” Jiang Anxia stared intently at Jiang Xiaohua, her voice extremely low.

Jiang Xiaohua owes a debt she can never repay in her lifetime.

"Fine, fine, Jiang Anxia, ​​how could you be so heartless?" Jiang Xiaohua's eyes were bloodshot and her voice was hoarse.

Since Jiang Anxia was unwilling to help her, she had no choice but to think of another way.

Thinking about it, he stood up, dusted himself off, glared at Jiang Anxia, ​​and turned to leave.

She didn't want to marry that old man. He was old and ugly, and it was said that he was marrying this man to have an heir for the family.

She doesn't want to live in a family where all they know is childbirth and no human rights.

Now that Jiang Anxia is unwilling to help her, she has to think of a way to get three hundred yuan.

As Jiang Xiaohua walked, she thought of a solution.

On the other side, Jiang Anxia was speechless. She didn't know how to describe Jiang Xiaohua.

Besides, didn't their relationship break down when she paid back the money to Jiang Xiaohua?

Where did Jiang Xiaohua get the idea that she would help her?

I don't understand. (\u003dＴェＴ\u003d)

Shaking her head, Jiang Anxia swayed as she walked towards the Jiang family's residence.

It was cold, so she went back inside and didn't stay outside anymore.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and the year-end is already here.

As the saying goes: On the 23rd of the lunar month, sticky candy is served; on the 24th, the house is swept; on the 25th, tofu is ground; on the 26th, pork is stewed; on the 27th, a fat chicken is slaughtered; on the 28th, dough is prepared; on the 29th, steamed buns are made; on the 30th, everyone stays up all night; and on New Year's Day, everyone twists and turns. (Author's note: This information was found online! I can't remember it myself. dT-Tb)

Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and Mother Jiang got up early to prepare steamed buns.

Jiang Anxia also yawned and appeared in the kitchen with a sleepy look on her face.

She came to learn how to make steamed buns.

In her previous life, she had watched the video.

But, how should I put it? It was just so-so, edible though.

"Xiaxia, if you're sleepy, go back to sleep. Mom can teach you later." Jiang's mother looked at the sleepy Jiang Anxia with a pained expression.

She, who usually sleeps in late, suddenly woke up so early today, and her sleepy face made her want to go back to sleep.

Therefore, sending the little girl back to sleep is the best course of action.

"Mom, I'm fine, I can do it." Jiang Anxia clenched her fist, cheering herself on.

She can do it. It's just that she didn't sleep in! It's okay.

"Well... fine!" Jiang's mother gave Jiang Anxia a disdainful look. If she didn't want to leave, then so be it!

Sigh... The child needs to study, and I can't get rid of her, so I have no choice but to let her stay here.

"Hehe!" Jiang Anxia chuckled happily twice.

Yeah, that's exactly what I wanted.

Now you should be able to learn it!

Jiang's mother was speechless for a moment. Why was this child acting so silly?

Jiang Anxia spent the entire morning in the kitchen learning how to make steamed buns from her mother.

Jiang's mother even left some dough for Jiang Anxia to make.

Jiang Anxia followed her mother's instructions and made it step by step.

Now she realizes that making steamed buns is so simple; it looks easy, but it's impossible to learn in practice!

Oh! That's her.

Jiang Anxia looked at the messy dough on the cutting board with a headache, speechless.

How could this happen? I was so confident when I watched Mother Jiang make it, but now I'm like this.

"Hmm...very talented, Xiaxia! You should give up these things in the future." Jiang's mother looked at the mess on the cutting board with some disbelief.

How did her fair and tender dough turn into this ugly thing?

Jiang Anxia fell silent; she hadn't expected things to turn out this way!

It was a mistake!!!

Sure enough, she is someone who cannot eat noodles; it will make her unhappy.

It seems I should stay away from these people from now on; she doesn't deserve it.

"It's alright, it's alright. Go out and play, or go back to your room and catch up on some sleep." Seeing Jiang Anxia's condition, Jiang's mother couldn't bear to say it.

"Xiaxia, Xiaxia." At the entrance of the Jiang family's courtyard, Wang Yuejiao was calling out loudly for Jiang Anxia.

Jiang Anxia turned around and left the kitchen, puzzled.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?" Jiang Anxia asked, her eyes filled with confusion.

What could possibly make Wang Yuejiao call her that, and in such a hurry?

"It's big news, and it's a good thing. I came here specifically to tell you." Wang Yuejiao said breathlessly, her voice urgent.

"Let's talk in my room!" Jiang Anxia nodded, took Wang Yuejiao's hand, and walked towards her room.

Wang Yuejiao did not resist and followed Jiang Anxia's lead.

Once in the room, Jiang Anxia helped the person sit on the bed. "Sit down for a bit, I'll get you a glass of water."

After saying that, he left the room without caring whether Wang Yuejiao would reply or not.

Wang Yuejiao sat steadily, needing to organize her thoughts on how to say this in a way that would please everyone.

When Jiang Anxia returned with the water, Wang Yuejiao was still deep in thought.

"Speak! What do you want to tell me?" Jiang Anxia handed the water to Wang Yuejiao and asked casually.

“It’s Jiang Xiaohua, she’s getting married,” Wang Yuejiao said quickly.

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