Jiang Anxia wanted to reach out and take it, but was afraid it was too cold, so she stood timidly at the door.
"Don't touch these." Jiang Nanqiu opened the door and saw the little girl hesitatingly reaching out.
“Hmm... Third Brother~~” Jiang Anxia looked at him and saw that Jiang Nanqiu was staring at her intently.
"Being coquettish won't work. Have you forgotten what happened last year?" Jiang Nanqiu raised her hand and gently tapped Jiang Anxia's head.
"I know!" Jiang Anxia pursed her lips slightly, clearly remembering what the original owner of this body had done last year.
It was a snowy day when the original owner was called out by Jiang Xiaohua, who said she was going out to play, but in the end, she asked the original owner to help her gather firewood.
After a moment of silence, the original owner still helped because in her heart, she considered Jiang Xiaohua to be both her cousin and her friend.
So it's no big deal to lend a hand.
As a result, she developed a fever that evening after returning home. The reason was that she had been in the snow, and the melting snow soaked her clothes, which her body couldn't handle, causing her to develop a fever.
"Be good, don't make us worry." Jiang Nanqiu looked at Jiang Anxia with a serious expression.
He was afraid his younger sister wouldn't listen, so he agreed verbally but then forgot about it as soon as he turned around.
"Okay, I know! It won't happen." Jiang Anxia sighed helplessly.
Looks like I won't be able to play in the snow. For my health, I can only watch the snowflakes fall.
"That's a good girl." Seeing that Jiang Anxia was serious this time, Jiang Nanqiu didn't say anything and walked towards the main room.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Anxia immediately followed behind him.
After sitting in the main room for a while, Jiang Anxia realized that the bed was still the warmest place! No matter how many heat packs she used, they couldn't keep out the whistling wind!
He squinted and moved his stool behind Jiang Nanqiu.
That's much better now, at least there's something to block the wind. Yay, she's so great!
Jiang Nanqiu watched as Jiang Anxia moved a stool and sat down behind her, and she knew that Jiang Anxia was cold.
After Jiang Anxia was seated, he quietly changed his posture to block more of the wind from blowing in.
"Thank you, Third Brother," Jiang Anxia whispered from behind him.
"Foolish." Jiang Nanqiu uttered only one word.
He will naturally take good care of his sister; she doesn't need to say anything polite.
"You're the idiot," Jiang Anxia muttered softly.
Why do people keep saying she's stupid? How is she stupid? She's very smart, okay?
Jiang Nanqiu, sitting in front, chuckled softly without a sound.
Did you think he wouldn't hear you if you spoke softly? How naive.
Unwittingly, Jiang Anxia confirmed her statement that she was foolish.
The two hadn't been sitting for long when several more people arrived at the main room, including Jiang Xing, the child Jiang's mother had mentioned who was even older than Jiang Anxia.
"Auntie, the kitchen is warm, why don't you come to the kitchen to find me?" Jiang Xing sat down next to her aunt and asked in a clear voice.
“It’s fine here too, so your aunt didn’t come looking for you.” Jiang Anxia held Xiao Jiangxing in her arms and spoke softly.
"Okay! Then I forgive my aunt." Jiang Xing pouted and answered in a soft, sweet voice.
Jiang Anxia smiled and raised her hand to touch Jiang Xing's little head.
When Jiang Xing felt her aunt touching her head, she rubbed against her.
This made Jiang Anxia's heart melt even more. She realized that little girls could be so sweet and obedient, it was simply heartwarming.
No wonder she saw everyone online saying they wanted to have a daughter in her previous life; it turns out there was some truth to it.
Slurp... This little girl is so easy to suck.
Jiang Anxia ruffled Jiang Xing's hair with a strange auntie expression until Jiang Xing's hair became a messy clump before Jiang Anxia realized what was happening.
Jiang Anxia gave a fawning smile and lowered her mischievous hands.
"Star! How about your aunt re-braids your hair?"
"Auntie, you're so annoying." Jiang Xing touched her hair while Jiang Anxia was speaking, but what she touched was a messy top of her head.
"Ahem... Auntie will make you a new one." Jiang Anxia blushed, picked up Jiang Xing, and ran away.
Everyone else who witnessed this was all smiles.
"Third son, you should heat the kang (heated brick bed) for Xiaxia tonight! That girl is afraid of the cold and won't be able to sleep tonight." Father Jiang sighed and carefully instructed Jiang Nanqiu.
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Nanqiu nodded knowingly.
We really should get the little girl a fever, otherwise she might get sick.
"Eldest son, after breakfast we'll go tell everyone that the grain will be distributed ahead of schedule this year." Father Jiang sighed as he looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside the door.
The snow came a bit early this year, about half a month earlier than last year.
Fortunately, the grain that was supposed to be handed over had already been handed over; otherwise, it would have been difficult to transport the grain in this heavy snow.
"Okay." Jiang Zhuohua nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Dad, look! Auntie braided my hair!" Jiang Xingren's voice arrived before he did.
Jiang Zhuohua smiled helplessly. This little girl.
"Beautiful, our little star is so beautiful." Jiang Zhuohua looked at Jiang Xing who ran in, and at her hair swaying on her head.
"Isn't it pretty! My aunt knitted this for me." The little girl shook her head, a hint of pride in her voice.
"Yes, yes, your aunt's knitting is really beautiful." Jiang Zhuohua gently patted the little girl's head and continued in her words.
"Hehe..." The little girl chuckled, finally realizing she was embarrassed, and buried her head in Jiang Zhuohua's arms.
Jiang Zhuohua then picked up the little girl and let her sit on his lap.
"Xiaxia's braiding is really beautiful." Jiang's father praised Jiang Anxia as he looked at the little head.
Jiang Anxia, who had just entered, happened to hear this sentence.
My face flushed instantly. Praise me if you want, but don't do it in front of her! She'll get embarrassed too.
Jiang Anxia quietly walked to her previous seat and sat down, not joining the praise group.
She has a sense of shame; she can't bring herself to praise herself.
So she just listened quietly, pretending that she wasn't there and that she hadn't heard anything.
After waiting for about half an hour, Jiang's mother and Zhou Laidi's breakfast was ready, and they carried the breakfast into the main room.
The seated men all stood up, took the bowls from their hands, and placed them on the table.
"Eldest brother, there's still some left in the kitchen, go and get it." Jiang's mother flicked her wrist and looked at Jiang Zhuohua.
"Okay." Jiang Zhuohua replied and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Please sit down first!" After he left, Jiang's mother turned to look at the others.
Everyone nodded and sat down at the table, waiting for Jiang Zhuohua.
Soon, Jiang Zhuohua came in carrying a bowl of porridge.
"Alright, everyone's here, let's eat!" Seeing that breakfast was ready, Mother Jiang waved her hand, signaling everyone to start eating.
Jiang's mother ladled out porridge for each of them and placed it in front of them one by one.
Jiang Anxia happily drank a mouthful of porridge, feeling content.
Sure enough, she's still better suited to a life where she does nothing, earns money while lying down, and has food to eat when she gets up.
She will work hard to live the life she had in her previous life as soon as possible, becoming a landlady who earns money from home.
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