Chapter 390 The people in your village are also quite interesting!
The young man surnamed Jiang had no idea what An Songyu was thinking. After getting An Songlin's permission, he simply didn't look for another place.
We are all young people, so it’s easy to get familiar with each other.
Soon, the food was served, and everyone introduced it to Jian Ziyu and the others while eating.
The food in Jiangcun today can be said to be particularly rich.
Although it cannot be compared with many restaurants due to the ingredients, it is indeed much better than home-cooked meals.
Wang Henian ate and praised: "No wonder you Jiangcun people can open farmhouses in every household, it's just this kind of cooking skills!"
As he said this, he gave a thumbs up.
The young man surnamed Jiang was also happy when he heard this. Seeing the newly served Xixi Huangshan, he immediately picked up a piece of it with chopsticks and gave it to Wang Henian: "Try it, this is my family's craftsmanship!"
Wang Henian's eyes lit up and he immediately began to taste the food with relish.
Once I really tasted it, I gave it a thumbs up!
An Songlin watched and couldn't help but take a piece himself.
It was only after he put it in his mouth that he realized that this was not his first time eating it!
But it tastes really good!
Is it because he hasn't tasted it for a long time?
"A Nian, this is really!" Jian Ziyu gently patted his girlfriend who was trying to hold back her laughter, and couldn't help but sigh.
An Songyu managed to hold back his laughter with great difficulty.
She never knew that her brother had such a... cute side.
Fortunately, other people didn’t know An Songlin as well as An Songyu did, so they didn’t know that An Songlin, who was picking up this dish for his wife, was so easily infected by Wang Henian.
"Eat quickly!" Seeing that An Songyu stopped smiling, Jian Ziyu also picked up a piece of yellow rice for her.
An Songyu looked at Jian Ziyu speechlessly.
Jian Ziyu also took a piece and said, "Try it with me?"
An Songyu was even more speechless. This thing was already in her bowl. What could she do?
"Tsk tsk, are all the people in your cousin's family so close to each other?" The young man surnamed Jiang lowered his voice and asked An Songyan next to him.
An Songyan put down his chopsticks, looked at the other person, and asked, "Don't you usually think of sharing something delicious with your wife?"
The young man surnamed Jiang looked at An Songyan in confusion. Why was he suddenly so loud?
An Songyu and the others were also a little embarrassed because they were alarmed by their cousin, and then they saw the woman next to the young man named Jiang.
Seeing her gloomy face, the four of them immediately buried their heads in their food and pretended not to see it.
"No, it's not like she doesn't have hands. It's not like I can't clamp it myself." The young man surnamed Jiang retorted subconsciously.
This was just his habit of talking to An Songyan over the years.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if there was something behind him.
The sudden ominous feeling, coupled with his knowledge of the two men's long-term battle, made the young man surnamed Jiang resist the urge to turn around and suddenly said:
"Hmph, do you think I would say that?"
"Tsk tsk, just your little thoughts?"
"I have a very good relationship with my wife!"
"It just means I don't like to show affection in front of you guys!"
“But I’m really not very good at sharing food!”
"After all, I'm not as picky about food as you are."
"I'm not picky about food, but my wife is the one who knows how to appreciate good food!"
"Oh, it's all my fault for being so busy. Now we have money!"
"Should I take her out more often?"
"Give her a chance to try more delicious food?"
"Brother, even though I don't like you very much, I still thank you. After all, what you said today can be regarded as a reminder to me!"
An Songyu and the others were all staring at the young man named Jiang in amazement.
However, An Songyan, based on his understanding of this man, basically guessed that he should know that his wife was coming.
An Songyan curled his lips in speechlessness and didn't say anything else.
If the young man surnamed Jiang can really do what he said, it would be considered a good thing!
Although the young man surnamed Jiang is not the kind of person who treats his wife badly.
But he really didn't do anything special for his wife.
The two of them had never had a good relationship since they were young.
But since Jiangcun was demolished, they went to Liangdi Night Market to do business, and the relationship between their wives has become better and better.
He also hears too much complaints from his wife at home.
When I saw the situation just now, I just went with the flow.
The woman standing behind the young man surnamed Jiang was originally very depressed, but after hearing what the young man surnamed Jiang said, her expression instantly eased.
She looked at the people at the table who were talking animatedly, and finally left without saying goodbye to her husband.
As for the thing I originally wanted to ask, it’s actually not a big deal!
An Songyu and the others watched this development, looked at each other, and simply started eating their meal extra obediently.
"The people in your village are quite interesting!" After dinner, when everyone was running around again, Wang Henian sighed softly.
An Songyu and his sister knew that he was talking about what had just happened at the table. They smiled and said nothing.
Jiangcun is no different from other ordinary villages.
There are also many conflicts of varying sizes in every household.
Even with the huge sum of money obtained from the demolition, these problems cannot be completely solved.
But in comparison, Jiangcun has fewer people, and Jiang Wenlin can also control it.
Only then could Wang Henian see that even though a year had passed since the demolition, Jiang Village still seemed united and lively.
After dinner, everyone will separate.
Especially those who were specially invited, like Jian Ziyu and Wang Henian.
After all, none of their homes are too close.
However, before leaving, many people from Jiangcun came to say goodbye.
Hearing them say with regret that they were not well prepared today and could not have a good drink, Jian Ziyu and the others prepared to leave faster.
They couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that they were far away from Rongdi today.
It was a spur of the moment decision, so some of the people in Jiangcun had indeed drunk some alcohol.
But under the repeated requests of the village committee, those who needed to drive basically did not drink.
Of course, some of them drank a little.
There are no strict regulations on drunk driving now, so many people don’t care much about it.
An Songyu didn't know this at first.
But after listening to her family, she kept emphasizing it.
Don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking. This is a respect for your own and others' lives.
Everyone in the An family got used to her asking more of them.
And he also chats with the village committee and villagers from time to time.
Now, not to mention the people of Jiangcun, even the transportation companies in Jiangcun have this clear regulation.
Of course, this is not entirely the change brought about by An Songyu.
I heard that when Xinlin Village was being demolished, there was quite a bit of trouble due to drunk driving.
But the man was riding a motorcycle, and the accident did not happen in Shuncheng.
It seemed like he had been to another place and rode his bike directly off the road.
Without causing too much loss to others.
I wore a neck brace for quite a while.
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