Chapter 744 Who is Jingjing



Ling Ran gritted his teeth, "So you came to destroy us?"

Jiang Weihua grinned and said, "I didn't mean to do that. You're not in the right place."

Ling Ran looked at this alley, and it was the alley on the east side, the alley whose entrance was partially blocked by the amusement house. How could it not be the right place?

Zhou wanted to know if Jiang Weihua did this on purpose. He must be upset because A-Lian didn't stick with him, but he just didn't notice it. "Okay, get out!"

After saying that, he was the first to leave the alley. When Ling Ran passed by Jiang Weihua, he sneered, "Hmph! I'll give it back to you."

Jiang Weihua didn't care, he did it on purpose. He saw the two people come in here, he waited for a while, but they didn't come out, so he came to take a look. Sure enough, he caught a pervert.

Today is the 23rd, and with so many people at home, the atmosphere is lively, especially with Jiang Weihua adding to the chaos in the kitchen, the kitchen is really bustling with activity.

Zhou Xiang reluctantly went into the kitchen and pulled Jiang Weihua out. "The busiest time of the Chinese New Year is before the Lunar New Year. Starting from the first day of the Lunar New Year, we eat the leftovers from the Lunar New Year every day. So, after the Lunar New Year, you can go to the kitchen to help."

Jiang Weihua didn't understand. He didn't understand why he had to eat the leftovers from the New Year, and he didn't understand why he could help after the New Year.

Zhou Xiang dragged him in front of his eldest sister and said, "Mom, come and teach your little brother! He doesn't know anything about New Year customs. Tell him everything starting from Laba Festival."

While Zhou's mother was sorting out the things needed for the evening Kitchen God worship, she was also answering questions from the curious baby who was over his age.

When Zhou wanted to go back to the dining room, Ling Ran asked her where she had dropped the person off.

"I gave it to his eldest sister."

Ling Ran smiled and said, "That's good. Aunt Jiang is the one who loves telling stories the most."

Zhou Xiang raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. "Comrade, today is the Little New Year! Shouldn't you be back home? Does Aunt Ling still recognize you?"

Ling Ran grabbed her little hand and squeezed it for a moment before letting go. "I'll be back after lunch."

Well! She couldn't really drive him away, could she? "How is Mr. Ling's health?"

"It's the same as before. I sent him eggs and wine. He was very happy and said the eggs were delicious and he liked them."

"After the New Year, can you deliver it again? Send more. There are plenty of eggs in it. Or, can you bring a few more chickens in?"

Ling Ran, "Okay! I'll give it to you after the New Year, but these few are enough for now. If you can't keep up, we'll talk later."

The chickens lay eggs according to the time inside and grow according to the time outside. Eight chickens can lay sixty or seventy eggs a day. Why do we need to raise a few more?

Zhou Xiang thought of another matter he had to attend to in the county town. "Is there anyone on duty at the porcelain factory?"

"Yes, he heard that I could customize something for a little extra money, so he was very happy. He accepted the job and will pick it up on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Well! Then, we'll go together."

"good!"

The two were chatting when Long Xin called out to her "Fourth Sister" outside. It turned out that the people who went to buy fireworks had returned, pulled back on a cart. Zhou Xiang asked Ling Ran to remove the railings of the plank road at the gate and pull the cart into the yard.

Long Xin happily instructed the cart driver to unload the fireworks into the living room.

"Xinxin, did you buy all the fireworks?"

Long Xin waved her hands, "Impossible, I left some for him."

Zhou Xiang believed what he said, and guessed that what was left behind were firecrackers. She was almost blown up by a firecracker when she was a child. After the fuse of the firecracker was lit, it suddenly fell over and rushed towards her. Her uncle-in-law pulled her up, and the firecracker slipped past her. From then on, she was afraid of firecrackers and firecrackers.

A-Lian's face flushed with excitement. She experienced the joy of the ordinary people in Longguo for the New Year and felt the anticipation of the children in Longguo for the New Year. She wanted to share it with Mr. Jiang.

"Sister Xiangxiang, where is Mr. Jiang?"

Zhou Xiang pointed and she ran over hurriedly.

At lunch, Old Lady Liu was pushed to the main seat on the east side, as she was the oldest in seniority.

Zhou's father and mother sat on the south side, Long Chao and his wife sat opposite them, Jiang Weihua sat next to his eldest sister, and pulled A Lian to sit below him.

The blind lady sat next to Jiang Weifang, and the rest were younger generations, who sat wherever they pleased, with the healthy one sitting at the very end.

There were 18 people at the long dining table, but it was not yet full. Old Mrs. Liu looked at the families of her eldest and youngest daughters with satisfaction. Her life was not too much of a failure after all.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, and laughter and joy filled the large dining room.

After eating and drinking for a while, Old Lady Liu asked her son-in-law to pour her a glass of fruit wine, then stood up and said to Zhou: "Xiao Sanzi, you are innocent. Everything you have suffered is a transfer of my hatred. I am also cowardly and hateful.

I cannot forgive you either, but I still want to formally apologize to you: I'm sorry!

I don't care whether you forgive me or not. I have finally opened up my heart and I'm apologizing to you! I hope you can open up your heart too. I've hated and resented it enough. I just hope you'll be well in the future."

After saying that, she raised her glass and drank it all, then, regardless of Zhou Hua's reaction, sat down and continued eating.

Jiang Weifang also stood up with the cup in hand, "Zhou Hua, I want to apologize to you too. I'm also a coward."

She also raised her glass and drank it all, then sat down regardless of Zhou Hua's reaction.

Jiang Weihua's eyes were red. He also stood up and picked up the cup. "Mother, elder sister, Miss Zhou Hua, all the mistakes are my parents' fault. I can't apologize on their behalf, and I don't have the right to apologize on their behalf. With this cup, I just wish everyone a happy future."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

Zhou Hua picked up the glass and raised it to Jiang Weihua. After drinking it in one gulp, he left the table.

Zhou Xiang quickly got up and caught up.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was solemn, and Zhou's mother's face was not too good. "Mom! You apologized, and you feel better, but the third brother can't get over it! In his heart, you are just as hateful as Chief Jiang, but your experience is pitiful, so he can't blame you. Can we not mention it in the future? Let time heal it."

Old Lady Liu nodded gently, "Okay! I won't mention it again."

A good lunch ended like this, and everyone felt a little bad.

A-Lian was at a loss. Mr. Jiang was in a bad mood and she didn't understand what everyone was saying.

Jiang Weihua sensed her panic and smiled at her reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. Come on, I'll take you for a walk."

"good!"

A Lian stood up and followed Mr. Jiang out of the Zhou family's gate.

After walking back and forth on the plank road several times, Jiang Weihua, who had calmed down, began to talk about his father.

A-Lian pulled at his sleeve and shook it. "You're right. Brother Zhou Hua raised his glass to you just now. He forgives you."

Jiang Weihua nodded. "I know, but my mother can accept me. She's not a sinner. Why would she abuse Zhou Hua like that?"

"How about you go and ask? I think the old lady seems to have let it go."

Jiang Weihua hesitated for a moment and then went to find Old Lady Liu.

Zhou Xiang chased after his third brother and entered his apartment. The living room had been cleaned, but the furniture had not been replaced. His mother said that it would be kept for when his third brother got married so that they could add new furniture.

Zhou Hua turned around and said, "I want to go back to my room and be alone."

"Who is Jingjing?"

Zhou Hua forced a smile and touched his sister's head, "Don't worry."

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