However, she suddenly remembered Jiang Xiaohua's matter.
Jiang Xiaohua is the daughter of the original owner's uncle. She used to come to the original owner often and then trick her into eating and drinking for free.
I came to see the original owner today because I wanted to eat something good, but I don't know why I didn't come.
No matter what, she will teach the original owner a lesson.
As she thought about it, Jiang Anxia's eyes slowly closed, and she fell asleep soon after.
Outside the courtyard, the sun was setting in the west. Jiang's father entered the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
"Dad, you're back!" Zhou Laidi, who was sweeping the floor, greeted her father as he entered.
"Hmm, where's your mother?" Song Jiang's father looked around but couldn't find Jiang's mother.
"They're picking vegetables in the backyard!" Zhou Laidi pointed in the direction of the backyard.
"Okay, I got it. How's Xiaxia?" After asking his wife, he started asking his little daughter.
"She's fine now, but she's still sleeping," Zhou Laidi replied without a hint of annoyance.
"Alright, alright, it's good that everything's alright now," Father Jiang quickly replied.
Then he walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Laidi slowly smiled. She had observed the way Mr. and Mrs. Jiang interacted for several years and still found it very heartwarming.
The Jiang family members gradually returned, and each person who entered the courtyard would ask how Jiang Anxia was doing.
Zhou Laidi repeated it again and again, without getting tired of it.
When the two children from the Jiang family returned, the usually mild-mannered Zhou Laidi almost wanted to hit them.
"Tell me, how did you get like this?" Zhou Laidi looked at the dirt on her son's body and was so angry that she wanted to facepalm.
"Mom, it's Er Gou. Er Gou said that Auntie is lazy and good-for-nothing, and no one will want her in the future, so my brother fought with him." Don't underestimate Jiang Xing just because she's young; she's quite eloquent!
"Wangwang, is that so?" Zhou Laidi wasn't the kind of parent who only knew how to hit children. She would find out the reason before dealing with the matter.
Jiang Wang nodded. "That's right, if Er Gou hadn't mentioned my aunt, I wouldn't have fought with him."
Zhou Laidi frowned, wondering how Jiang Jianjun was teaching his children.
"Sister-in-law, you mustn't blame Wangwang." Jiang Anxia had just woken up when she overheard Jiang Xing's words.
She quickly opened the door and came out. She saw Jiang Wang standing ramrod straight.
Although she is only eight years old, she protects her aunt like a little adult.
"Auntie!" Jiang Xing rushed straight towards Jiang Anxia like a cannonball.
From the original owner's memories, Jiang Anxia knew that among the two children in her eldest brother's family, she, their aunt, was the closest to them, even to Jiang Zhuohua and Zhou Laidi.
"You little brat, stop right there! Your aunt can't take this kind of charge!" Zhou Laidi saw Jiang Xing rushing towards Jiang Anxia and hurriedly told her to stop.
Although little Jiang Xing is small, she can still understand what her mother is saying. The moment she gets close to Jiang Anxia, she slows down and hugs her leg.
She didn't want to hurt her aunt, who was frail, and she wanted to protect her.
"It's alright, sister-in-law," Jiang Anxia said with a smile, holding little Jiang Xing in her arms.
"Alright! Just spoil her! Just take care of yourself." Zhou Laidi had no choice but to tell Jiang Anxia to take care of her health.
“Then look…” Jiang Anxia’s eyes glanced at Xiao Jiang Wang, who was standing straight.
"It's alright, you're the only one who cares about them." Zhou Laidi walked closer to Jiang Anxia and tapped her nose helplessly.
"Hehe, thank you, sister-in-law." Jiang Anxia smiled happily and stared obediently at Zhou Laidi.
"Sister-in-law, little sister, what are you doing outside?" It was Jiang Nanqiu who had just returned from outside who spoke.
“Third brother.” Jiang Anxia looked at him, just as she remembered.
He has a handsome face and exudes a refined air, but the occasional glint of shrewdness in his eyes reveals that he is not as shrewd as he appears.
"Hmm, I heard you fainted from heatstroke when I came back today. How are you now?" Jiang Nanqiu gently rubbed Jiang Anxia's head and asked her.
"It's alright now!" Jiang Anxia originally wanted to dodge the hand on her head, but after thinking about it again, she was forced to endure it.
"Nanqiu, you take Xiaxia and the others inside first. I'm going to the kitchen to cook." Seeing that it was getting late and her family had all returned, Zhou Laidi hurried to the kitchen.
"Okay, thank you for your trouble, sister-in-law." Jiang Nanqiu watched her back, her thoughts unreadable.
"Third Uncle, let's go in!" Little Jiang Xing tugged at Jiang Nanqiu's clothes and called out to him in a soft, sweet voice.
“Okay, let’s go inside. I’ll carry him; you won’t be able to carry him for long.” Jiang Nanqiu said, and then took little Jiang Xing into her arms.
Jiang Anxia then released her grip.
"Wangwang, come here." She squatted down and beckoned to Jiang Wang.
When Jiang Wang saw his aunt's actions, he really wanted to say: Aunt, you're acting like you're attracting dogs.
However, he was sensible enough not to say it, otherwise he would have scolded himself too.
Jiang Anxia had no idea what young Jiang Wang was thinking. She took his hand and they walked together toward the main room.
She had just observed the structure of the Jiang family's house.
It's the kind of traditional courtyard house commonly found in rural areas, shaped like a concave character.
A wall was built in front of the house, and a gate was installed. Once the gate was closed, no one would know whether anyone was home.
The main room is in the very center, and to the left of the main room is the room of Jiang's father and mother.
To the right of the main room lived Jiang Zhuohua and Zhou Laidi's family.
There are two rooms on the right. One is Jiang Nanqing's room, and the other is the kitchen. Between Jiang Nanqing and the kitchen, Jiang's father also specially partitioned off a small room to use as the room for his little girl, Jiang Xing.
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