Wronged?
Han Ruyue sneered: "I'm afraid Miss Jiang has been wronged."
"Fei Yang has such a stubborn temper. If someone less powerful were to take care of him, he would go crazy. He keeps acting out of control every day, so he deserves a good beating from his father."
Aunt Qiao pursed her lips and chuckled, "The pain in my heart comes from my beating. Although the young master is a bit naughty, he is still an upright person at heart."
However, with this kind of personality, I'm afraid that ordinary people cannot control him, unless he is willing to be controlled by others.
Han Ruyue lowered the car window and said calmly, "Go home."
"Miss Jiang is missing?"
"She'll be busy for a while now that she's the village chief. It's better to wait until the master comes back before visiting. I've been made to feel like a crazy woman, completely clueless about etiquette."
Nanny Qiao nodded. She had been wearing this mask for a long time, and her behavior could not be changed in a short time.
Jiang Family
Jiang Wuli looked at the shy Jiang Kexin and said jokingly, "Village chief? Tell me about your feelings."
"Grandpa~ I, the village chief, am like tofu in a frying pan, being fried on all sides. It's so hard!" Ke Xin pouted and muttered softly.
The next moment, she sat down next to Grandpa and said coquettishly, "I don't care. I became the village chief for you. You have to help me. Otherwise, I will just lie down and do nothing."
His granddaughter's coquettish behavior was too much for his old bones to bear, so he quickly surrendered: "Come on, come on, come on, don't say I'm helping you, our whole family will help you, just go ahead and do it."
Jiang Yongwen, Jiang Yongfa, and Jiang Yongge all said in unison: "We will do whatever you direct and will absolutely follow the village chief's instructions."
Hehe... Ke Xin was laughing so hard that her body was shaking, and the other kids in the room also joined in laughing and playing.
In the lively and cheerful main room, someone shouted, "The piglet pooped, and I stepped on it..."
Everyone looked at the piglets lying on the ground, their limbs and hooves tied up. There was a pile of them on the ground. At this moment, that thing was pushed and the clear big footprints...
Ke Xin looked at Jiang Zhong who was rubbing his feet and said disgustedly, "Oh my god, Sixth Brother, can you please be more capable? Go out and clean up quickly, and then clean up this room. It stinks."
After saying that, she ran away.
When everyone saw this situation, they thought if they didn't run away, they would have to stay and clean up the poop... So, everyone ran faster than the other, and in the blink of an eye, only a few old people and a dumbfounded Jiang Zhong were left in the room.
Jiang Wuli laughed, and did not forget to rub salt into his wounds: "Six, come back quickly and clean up."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Yongwen: "Boss, you have a pigpen in your yard, so just raise these five piglets."
"Second brother, take these animals home and raise them. Then we'll never be short of eggs."
Ninety percent of livestock can only lay eggs, and we can collect more than ten to twenty eggs of various kinds a day, which adds up to dozens. In the past, if we had an egg, we would beat it into a pot of soup and share it with the whole family. Now, it is no problem for the whole family to eat two boiled eggs a day.
Xiaojiu...is such a good child who cares about the Gu family.
At that time, the praised Xiaojiu hid in his room, telling Su Yan the size of each person's clothes and the patterns embroidered on them. He had no idea that his grandfather had already dealt with everything he bought.
In the afternoon, Ke Xin was preparing to cook a dish and went to the kitchen to look for the piglets. When she did, Ge Shuzhen said, "They're being raised at your uncle's house. By the end of next year, we'll kill two of them. If the remaining three can give birth to piglets, we'll keep them. If not, we'll sell them."
Ke Xin was surprised: "Raise? Raise pigs?"
Ge Shuzhen stopped what she was doing and looked at her: "Yeah, why are you buying pigs but not raising them?"
"I'm going to eat it. I'm going to make a roast pig."
Her daughter's words were so horrifying that she stopped what she was doing and stared at her blankly: "Jiu'er, you're too cruel! How many pounds does that piglet weigh, bones, intestines, and stomach? You want to eat such a small thing? You damned bastard! Your grandfather still says you're a family man, but I think you just had some money left in your purse, so you burned it."
After saying this, he pretended to hit Kexin until he scared her out of the kitchen. Only then did Ge Shuzhen stroke her chest and silently mutter, "My dear child, don't be angry. If you get sick from anger, no one can replace you."
But when she thought of such a cute little piglet, she wanted to eat it... Ge Shuzhen's heart ached again, and she calmed down. She went straight to find Xue Ying and shouted to her from a distance: "Sister-in-law, stop working. Go back quickly and keep an eye on Jiang Kexin. That damned thing wants to eat the piglet."
Xue Ying was startled and staggered out. "Huh? Oh my god, I need to go back... No, I need to call Yongwen and have him raise the fence around the pigpen and put a lock on it. It's a safe bet."
Cao Zhaodi was also dumbfounded when she heard what her mother-in-law said. Nowadays, people lock boxes, doors, woodsheds and warehouses, but she has never heard of locking a pigpen.
Their family might be the only one in this town that has pork, but there isn't much pork, so why is my little sister so eager to eat it? Confused, she lowered her head and washed the dishes.
Ke Xin was unhappy because she couldn't make a big dish. She grabbed a handful of candy, then held the bright red material in her arms. She said to Zhuo Qiaohong about the rest, "Second Mother, the three pieces of crimson silk are for my mother. You and eldest mother bought them for my brothers to wear when they get married, for celebration."
Pointing to the other three rolls of navy blue silk, he said, "I bought these for my eldest uncle, second uncle, and my father. This color looks stylish. Remember to take them with you when you go back home tonight."
After saying that, he ran away.
Zhuo Qiaohong wanted to praise her, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye. She laughed and scolded her, then looked at the fine material and wanted to touch it, but she felt her hands were dirty, so she didn't want to.
At that time, Ke Xin gave Su Yan a piece of bright red silk material: "Cut it up when you have time and make yourself a wedding dress. Next time when you send these small clothes, we will go to pick out embroidery thread and jewelry. We can't let you get married in poverty."
Su Yan touched the red satin, tears streaming down her face, sobbing, "Jiu'er..."
"Why are you crying? Don't say those words of gratitude. When you marry my brother in the future, just live a good life. The good days are still to come."
Ke Xin wiped the tears from her face, talked for a while, and then left the house.
Ge Shuzhen prepared dinner in the evening. Because she was angry with Xiaojiu for wanting to eat piglets, she made boiled noodles and braised tofu. Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
Since they started living next door, Su Yan and Ke Xin each had a room of their own. However, they would stay together until very late before going to rest separately.
After returning to her room, Ke Xin went to the space. The moment she saw the space, she felt like she had gone to the wrong place.
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