After saying that, he picked up the palm-leaf fan and continued fanning.

Mother Zhou curled her lips. Didn't she just inhale it? This child, why is she not doing her job?

Seeing Zhou Xiang carrying his rain boots out of the bathroom, Jiang Weihua was still worried. "Throw it into the alley outside. Where are your clothes? Throw it out quickly!"

"In the bathroom!"

Jiang Weihua held his forehead and said, "Sister, your little girl is getting worse and worse. She is even more rustic than a country girl. She doesn't even mind the smell on her body."

"Senior Jiang, you're not a germaphobe, are you? You weren't like this before."

"You weren't like this before!"

Mother Zhou went into the bathroom and rolled up her daughter's dirty clothes. "Stop talking nonsense. If you have time to talk, you can throw away all the clothes in one go."

After feeding the three babies upstairs, Zhou Xiang was about to go to the front yard to check on the piglets after they had taken a bath, but Jiang Weihua stopped him, "Where are you going?"

"Look at the piglets."

"You've been really into the piglets lately? Planning on changing your career?"

"What's the matter?"

"What's going on? Not only did Comrade Lao Jiang call, but also Old Master Xiao, and even the old leaders called. They all asked me if I was planning to develop the food station?"

Aren't these people too idle? Why are they paying so much attention to her? "Just tell them, yes, I plan to raise pigs."

"Tell the truth." Jiang Weihua's face was serious.

"Didn't the teacher tell you?"

Senior Jiang was not at home when the lunch was ruined a few days ago. He watched the workers of the whole house customization installing the customized furniture and had lunch in the food court.

"Tell me what?" Jiang Weihua was confused.

"Then it would be better for you to ask the teacher. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle what I say."