"Okay, that's the arrangement!"
Cheng Shun gave everyone a detailed division of labor. It would definitely take less than an hour tomorrow morning and everyone would be able to have breakfast before noon.
"Grandpa, what about me, what about me?"
Mingzhu saw that everyone had a share, so she hurriedly said, "Each one should be served."
"You? If you want to come, just be busy in the kitchen with Jin Yan's mother and Han Yu."
Cheng Shun thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, Grandpa!"
Mingzhu smiled happily.
"Then there's the second thing: Fatty and Shanshui's wedding. The banquet will last two days, and Hanyu and Mingzhu will take care of the children during those two days. Awen will cook at home on the evening of the sixth and the morning of the seventh, and then Shanshui will cook at noon. We're all from the same village, so we can just have two days. We'll have dinner at our house starting on the morning of the sixth and slaughter a pig. You can handle all the arrangements at Shanshui's, how about that?"
Cheng Shun looked at Shanshui and asked.
"Shunbo, everything is up to you."
Mountains and rivers.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it at this late hour?"
The knock on the door interrupted Cheng Shun. He said something impatiently, asking Cheng Jinxing to open the door and see who it was, and then continued to talk about his arrangements.
"Who is it?"
Cheng Jinxing opened the door and looked at the person standing outside with a frown.
He didn't recognize him, but he looked familiar. Was it because the lights on the carriage outside were too dim? Why did this old man look a bit like his grandfather?
Cheng Jinxing rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times. Yes, he looked very much like his grandfather, except that he looked younger and dressed better than his grandfather.
Grandpa only has older brothers and no younger brothers!
"Are you Jin Yan or Jin Xing? Judging from your figure, you must be Jin Xing!"
Cheng Kang said a little excitedly.
"I'm Jinxing, who are you?"
Cheng Jinxing asked in confusion.
"Child, I'm your great-grandfather! I'm Cheng Kang. Is everyone asleep?"
Cheng Kang's lips were trembling and tears were in his eyes.
"Bang!"
Cheng Jinxing closed the door all of a sudden.
He turned quickly and ran back to the main room.
"Grandpa, grandma, it's bad, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
Cheng Jinxing said it in an exaggerated way.
"Jinxing, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are no ghosts."
Cheng Wen was frightened, but thinking that his son was also afraid, he immediately pulled Cheng Jinxing to his side.
"What are you yelling about?"
Gu Xuelan slapped her son's head in annoyance.
"Cheng Xiaoer, I can't believe you're so timid!"
Mingzhu teased from the side.
"What do you know?" Cheng Jinxing glared at Mingzhu, then looked at Cheng Shun and Jiang Shi and said, "There's an old man knocking on the door. He looks a lot like grandpa. He said he was my great-grandfather, Cheng Kang. He..."
"What?"
"What did you say?"
Cheng Shun and Jiang stood up at the same time.
"Stinky boy, who do you think is outside?"
Cheng Shun took a few steps forward, pulled Cheng Jinxing's shoulder and asked.
Jiang ran outside quickly.
Cheng Shun didn't wait for Cheng Jinxing to answer and ran out.
Seeing this, the people in the room followed him out one by one.
Shanshui knew that Cheng Shun had an older brother who left home with most of the family property, leaving Cheng Shun with dozens of acres of land.
Xue Hanyu and Mingzhu didn't know the inside story, but they knew that Cheng Shun had a brother who was not sure whether he was dead or alive.
Everyone is curious. Seeing Cheng Shun so excited, they thought that Cheng Kang must be his brother. They all wanted to see what kind of person this eldest brother who had taken away the family property was.
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