Chapter 120 Soft and Fragrant Chicken Cake

Before entering the village, Jiang Manyun gently negotiated with the little princess: "Sweetie, let Brother Tingyun keep this bag of pastries for you. How about you come over and eat two pieces every day?"

Although she didn't mind her son using her New Year's money to buy food for her son, Aunt Chen was afraid she would feel bad and would have to rack her brains to think of something valuable to give in return.

Helian Jiao nodded and said in a childish voice, "Okay."

Because in the little princess's mind, it made no difference whether the big bad dragon held it or she held it.

Jiang Manyun smiled and praised her, saying, "So well-behaved."

Aunt Chen raised her child very well, and people who can raise children well are often worth associating with.

Upon entering the village, the three of them instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, because the bicycle Jiang Manyun bought was the first bicycle in the entire Sanqiao Commune.

Everyone watched with envy and wonder, and even the little ones looked at Gu Tingyun and Helian Jiao sitting on the bicycle with longing.

Fortunately, everyone knows that workers' wages are high these days, and Gu Jia is a city dweller from the capital.

So no gossipy women jumped out and said anything as sarcastic and jealous as they would to Chen Honghong, who was riding her bicycle home for the first time.

At most, they would just say enviously, "He's only been here a few days and he's already bought a bicycle. How much salary does Battalion Commander Gu make a month!"

Chen Erbao spotted the bicycle in the distance and immediately shouted excitedly, "Grandma, my darling is back on his bicycle!!"

Ma Xiulian immediately rushed out of the kitchen, and couldn't help but grin when she saw her granddaughter.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Helian Jiao smiled broadly, revealing her white teeth, and jumped nimbly off the back of the bicycle, clutching a large bag of oil sacks. She ran towards her grandmother, shouting, "Grandma, here's a meat bun for you!"

She held her little head high, raising her arms with some effort, but her face was radiant, clearly showing that she had had a lot of fun in town.

"Thank you, sweetie." Ma Xiulian happily accepted the oil paper bag. "Are you thirsty, sweetie? I'll make you some malted milk powder."

She rushed out without wiping her hands, and therefore did not pick up her granddaughter as usual.

Upon hearing this, the little princess replied very honestly, "I'm not thirsty, but I want to drink malted milk powder."

She hasn't had malted milk powder today, and she's been craving it all day.

Jiang Manyun, who had safely delivered her home, said, "Aunt Chen, we'll head back now."

Ma Xiulian quickly urged, "Wait a moment, Comrade Jiang, why don't you and Tingyun sit down and have some water before you leave?"

Jiang Manyun glanced at the time; there was still a while before the cafeteria opened, so she smiled and nodded, "Then I'll have a drink of water at Auntie's before I leave. I'm thirsty too."

As soon as she nodded, Gu Tingyun jumped out of the car and walked over to the little hamster, taking her chubby little hand and leading her to fetch water to wash her hands.

The little princess looked utterly dejected, unable to understand why the big bad dragon hadn't forgotten her excessive cleanliness.

The two little ones were washing their hands intimately side by side, but Chen Erbao, unlike the previous two times, didn't shout "This is my sister" and even tried to squeeze between them.

Because the little monkey was so engrossed in touching the bicycle that he couldn't see anything else.

Ma Xiulian made three bowls of malted milk powder and brought out a plate of fragrant sponge cakes. "We don't have much to offer our guests in the countryside, so please try my sponge cakes."

(End of this chapter)