The whole Yao family was having dinner. The dishes on the table were very simple, just a plate of fried eggs and the ever-changing pickled cabbage dumplings.

Yao Simeng's food had been declining sharply since he failed the exam to become a teacher. Looking at the greasy pig's trotter in his hand, he felt very greedy.

But he couldn't bring himself to speak, so he could only keep a gloomy face.

Of course, the aroma of pig's trotters in the lunch box attracted not only her, but also other people in the Yao family.

Everyone looked up, and the children of Mrs. Yao and Mrs. Yao were all looking at them.

Yao Zhenjiang walked into the house with the food as if he didn't see what happened.

"Third brother, what good things are in your lunch box?" At this moment, Mrs. Yao couldn't help but speak.

Staring at the lunch box in his hand, she said sarcastically, "Even if this is a separation, you are still my parents' son, so why don't you show respect to them?"

Yao Zhenjiang was busy in the Fu family yard all afternoon today, which made her unhappy.

There was a quarrel between their family and the Fu family, and Yao Zhenjiang rushed over. No wonder everyone scolded him for being a traitor.

And they are a family after all. Now that he comes back with such a big box of pig's trotters, doesn't he plan to share some with his family?

Yao Zhenjiang was no pushover and confronted him directly: "My wife is in confinement and she doesn't eat well and has no milk. Dad and Mom want to eat meat, don't we still have wild boar meat?"

Yao's mother had noticed Yao Simeng's expression a long time ago and knew that her daughter wanted to eat. Now her son was talking back, so she said with a sullen face, "She's just a girl, what can she eat?"

Does this mean he dislikes his daughter sucking breasts and his wife eating meat?

Realizing this, Yao Zhenjiang said bluntly: "Mom, why did we give my little sister good food since she was a child? She is also a girl."

He snorted, "Just get used to it. If you dare to pick the lock and steal other people's things, you will lose meat and grain. It will only make more trouble in the future."

After saying that, he ignored Yao's mother's anger and pushed the door open and walked into the house.

Yao's mother was furious. She slammed her chopsticks and tried to get up, but Yao Anguo stopped her, "Why are you making such a fuss so late at night?"

"His father, the third child said Simeng..." Yao's mother was dissatisfied.

Yao Anguo looked up at her and asked, "Is the Third Brother wrong?"

He picked up an egg with his chopsticks and ate it calmly: "Sun Nv is a girl, and so is Simeng. You should treat them differently, so don't blame the third brother for this."

Yao's mother was very anxious, but she only dared to vent her anger on her son. She didn't dare to say anything to her husband, so she could only swallow her words.

Yao Simeng's eyes were filled with tears. He lowered his head to eat rice and clenched his chopsticks.

I became more determined to go to the back mountain.

The other two branches of the Yao family thought the same thing and glanced at the sky outside at almost the same time.

In three houses.

Yao San's wife and Aunt Hu were sitting by the bed. When Yao Zhenjiang came in, they both looked at him.

Yao Zhenjiang took the pig's trotter from the lunch box as if he were presenting a treasure, "Wife, mother, look at what this is?"

It’s the same old saying. Although we have wild boars at home, the meat is tough and the pig’s trotters have little fat.

How can domesticated pork be so fat and juicy?

Aunt Hu swallowed her saliva as soon as she saw it: "Zhenjiang, where did you get this from?"

Yao Zhenjiang explained it.

"The Fu family is really nice. They gave us so many pig trotters directly." Aunt Hu couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course, Brother Chen and his wife are both good people, and their whole family is amazing." Yao Zhenjiang smiled, "Let's eat it while it's still hot."

"Okay." Aunt Hu quickly went to get the bowl. There happened to be some hot steamed buns on the table, which were perfect with the pig's trotters!

The three of them were very satisfied with the meal.

After finishing his meal, he quickly washed the lunch box and returned it to the Fu family.

By the way, he also said: "By the way, Brother Chen, don't forget what happened tonight."

"Yeah." Fu Jingchen nodded.

Seeing that he remembered it, Yao Zhenjiang went back with peace of mind.

Jiang Yuman watched the door close and wondered, "What else do you guys have to do tonight?"

"I rode my bike with him to go to the dark." Fu Jingchen didn't hide it from her.

"Didn't you say before that he would go by himself?"

"People who buy Ganoderma lucidum are not simple. It's easy for one person to be targeted." Fu Jingchen explained: "We discussed it this afternoon."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuman understood.

Ganoderma lucidum is very valuable. It is possible that someone may give money to it and then steal the money back in a sack.

There are two people, and Fu Jingchen is very skilled, so this situation will basically not happen.

"Then you better be careful and don't get discovered on the road." Jiang Yuman was still a little worried.

She couldn't help but nag: "Wait until later before going out, don't take the main road, and take the flashlight you brought from home."

As he said this, he couldn't help but sigh that the original heroine's opportunity was not so easy to grab.

In the book, after Yao Simeng got the Ganoderma lucidum, she felt so easy to sell. Now when Fu Jingchen and the others go to sell Ganoderma lucidum, she is always worried that something will go wrong.

"Yeah." Fu Jingchen looked at her with a smile, his eyes so soft that they could drip water.

It is very different from when I am in front of outsiders.

"What do you want to say by staring at me like that?" Jiang Yuman asked quickly, feeling her body going numb from his stare.

She now knew this man quite well, and she knew at a glance that he had something to say.

Fu Jingchen's eyes softened: "Manman, thank you today."

"Why are you thanking me?" Jiang Yuman was very puzzled.

She didn't even know she had done anything to be thankful for.

"It's about the pig's trotters." Fu Jingchen couldn't help but curl his lips: "Manman, you are very thoughtful."

Jiang Yuman realized that he was thanking her for serving pig's trotters to Yao Zhenjiang.

As a matter of course, "Isn't this normal? They helped us, and as your wife, I must have considered these things."

Is it worth his special thanks just for serving a pig's trotter?

Jiang Yuman's understanding of how much he doted on his wife was refreshed.

Next, Fu Jingchen brought in a bucket of water for her to soak her feet. Because her belly was too big to touch her feet, he also wiped her feet clean.

When I came in, Jiang Yuman was lying on the pillow, looking at this side with a smile on her face.

Seeing this, Fu Jingchen wanted to love her.

But he knew that Jiang Yuman was tired today, so he didn't do anything serious and just kissed her.

It's the kind that makes you breathless.

Jiang Yuman couldn't avoid it, so she bit him on the corner of his lips in annoyance, and he stopped talking.

As a result, I hadn’t fallen asleep for a while when there was a subtle knock on the door.