Chapter 15: Little secret, Jiang Xingyan Feng Ping was killed

Since these two people said it was a good idea, Jiang Zongzheng would definitely not disagree. Besides, that was his own brother's family, how could he not feel at ease?

"He Zhiqing, please choose another one."

He Yueyang looked at Lin Xiuzhi with a gloomy look as she kindly and tenderly pulled Chu Sangning aside and asked about her well-being. Her eyes couldn't help but become moist, and she pointed at a random store in a treacherous tone, "Let's go with this one."

Jiang Zongzheng felt like he had aged several years in the past few days and was exhausted. Although the family that He Yueyang wanted to partner with was a little poor, they were honest and decent, so they were okay.

After the distribution, everyone went back to their homes, leaving behind a few people to help the educated youth move their things.

Lin Xiuzhi also went home and called her eldest son and daughter-in-law over, and together they helped Chu Sangning move things.

Over there, He Yueyang also had a few skinny little girls helping to move things, and only Zhao Jiayun was standing alone.

Luo Yiping's mother slipped away early, and she couldn't find anyone to help her.

Zhao Jiayun watched as several people from the Jiang family packed up all of Chu Sangning's things and carefully wrapped them in bags for fear that they would get wet. He felt sad and for the first time regretted not giving it more thought.

Luo Yiping is a good person, but his mother is cunning and deceitful, and Zhao Jiayun can't even find anyone to help her now.

"Auntie, please come over and help me move some things." Zhao Jiayun walked forward and said to Lin Xiuzhi with a smile.

Lin Xiuzhi was busy. She looked up and smiled, "You, a young intellectual, aren't you going to the Luo family? The Luo family members should come over to help you move your things."

Although she did not refuse, she did not agree either. Zhao Jiayun stood there for a while, then felt embarrassed and went back angrily.

After everyone had left, she held the wet quilt in her hands. She had no place to vent her frustration, so she threw the quilt on the bed and wiped her tears angrily.

Now she not only disliked Chu Sangning, but also He Yueyang was disliked by Zhao Jiayun.

Over there, the Jiang family was bustling with activity. The house was tidy and clean, and they were just waiting for Chu Sangning to come.

"Sang Ning, this is my youngest son's room. He doesn't come back all year round, so you can live here." Lin Xiuzhi happily opened the door and motioned Chu Sang Ning to come in.

"Auntie, this is not good." Chu Sangning hesitated. Although the other person was not at home, what if he came back and found that his house was occupied...

"It's okay, it's okay. We are serving the people anyway. Letting you stay here is also a service."

Pan Wenlan and Lin Xiuzhi put their things away and went out tactfully, leaving Chu Sangning to pack up slowly on her own.

"Fortunately, Brother Yan is not at home, otherwise Chu Zhiqing would have no place to live." Lin Xiuzhi said with emotion.

"Grandma, when will my uncle be back?" Jiang Pan'an was holding a small slingshot, squatting at the door of the main room, and asked curiously.

He hasn't seen his uncle for a long time.

"I don't know either. Your uncle is so busy that he doesn't come back once a year."

Lin Xiuzhi's words were full of complaints, but in fact she was worried in her heart: her son never came home during the holidays, so when would the family be able to reunite?

Pan Wenlan noticed her mother-in-law's loneliness and quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Mom, I will definitely come back to see you when the banquet is no longer busy."

Lin Xiuzhi nodded and took her daughter-in-law into the house.

Chu Sangning packed up her things and thought about eating together in the future, so she took the food and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lin Xiuzhi and Pan Wenlan were busy boiling pork fat. The kitchen was small and had a wood-burning stove, so smoke filled the air as soon as you entered.

Chu Sangning's eyes were red from the smoke and she coughed twice: "Auntie, why is there so much smoke?"

"It's an old kitchen with a small chimney. It's even harder to get out when it rains."

Lin Xiuzhi pulled Chu Sangning to the door and let her take a breath. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Auntie, this is my rations." Chu Sangning handed the rations given to her by the captain to Lin Xiuzhi. She knew that the Jiang family were all good people, so she did not hide any of them and gave out both the mixed grains and the fine grains.

Lin Xiuzhi was unhappy, "How much can you eat as a little girl? Keep these for yourself."

"Auntie..." Chu Sangning held onto Lin Xiuzhi's arm and swayed, "Just accept it. Otherwise, I'll be embarrassed to eat at your house."

"Okay, I'll take it. It's cold, go back to your room and rest."

Chu Sangning looked at his new residence, a small room of about 10 square meters, which was neatly arranged. There was also a small desk next to the window. It was probably because it had not been used for many years, so the desk was mottled.

She just placed her skin care products on the table and found a small tablecloth from somewhere else. With a little bit of sprucing up, the room became lively.

Lin Xiuzhi shouted through the door: "Sang Ning, come out and eat some fried dough sticks."

Jiang Pan'an also shouted: "Sister, come out and eat the oil residue, it's delicious."

Chu Sangning has eaten all kinds of delicious food, but what are oil residues?

She came to the kitchen and looked at the freshly-cooked grease residue, which was actually the minced meat fried when making lard. She pinched a piece and put it in her mouth. Chu Sangning nodded with satisfaction, "Mm, delicious."

"As long as it tastes good, the kitchen smells bad, you can go to the main room to eat." Lin Xiuzhi served a bowl full of oil residue for the two of them and asked Jiang Panan and Chu Sangning to go out.

Jiang Panan was lively and active, and he didn't control his words. Before Chu Sangning asked, he started talking about himself and his uncle.

"My uncle is so handsome. My grandma said that many people like him, but my uncle doesn't seem to like him."

Chu Sangning thought to herself: Aunt Lin’s youngest son is quite demanding.

Jiang Pan'an approached Chu Sangning, raised her hands to cover her mouth, and whispered, "Sister, I heard from the eldest maid that my uncle might not like women."

“Ahem.” Chu Sangning didn’t expect that she could eat such a big melon. She didn’t like women! How could she know this?

"Have you told your grandma what Daya Mama said?"

Jiang Panan shook his head, "My grandma has a bad temper, and she doesn't let me listen to these things, saying that they are harmful to children's ears."

Lin Xiuzhi was deliberately trying to scare her grandson. The old men and women at the entrance of the village were careless with their words and dared to say anything, which could easily corrupt children.

Chu Sangning raised his finger and whispered, "Don't say this again, and don't tell anyone."

Jiang Panan patted his chest and assured in a baby voice: "Don't worry, sister, I won't tell anyone. This is our secret."

Thinking that Aunt Lin's youngest son actually didn't like girls, Chu Sangning secretly felt sorry. What's the use of being handsome? Aren't they still just sisters?

Just like that, the Youth League was completely deserted, and a few educated youths also lived in the homes of villagers, but some were happy and some were worried.