The millet from the Jiangjia Dam has been dried and paid. Those who should pay the tax will be paid, and those who should enter the warehouse will be included. This year is a bumper harvest compared to last year's Heavenly Stems.

Everyone in the Jiang family was looking forward to sharing the grain.

According to the previous rules, dividends were distributed at the end of the twelfth lunar month, but this time, every household was short of food and had a hard time.

The second elder, Jiang Er, was also a patriarch who was anxious about everyone's concerns, and directly set the distribution of the food on the Double Ninth Festival.

The hard work of a year is always rewarded.

After several elders discussed it, they made a good meal to eat. Of course, not everyone could eat it, so they invited all the leaders of the Jiang clan.

Just have a representative for each family.

Whenever there is a big deal in the clan, I will definitely find someone to help cook.

The former Bai family, Fang family and the Li family, took Ma Ruyue and the new second old lady Yun family with him.

But what Ma Ruyue didn't expect was that Lan Sijia was actually stuffed into the kitchen by Lan's house to help.

Maybe it's just for that meal.

After all, the people who help are different. Just like their big room, in addition to Jiang Zhiyuan, she can also have a legitimate meal.

On one hand, there is a lively scene of food distribution, and on the other hand, it is fried, braised, steamed and cooked, making it fragrant.

"Grandma, is there any water?" Jiang Feiyuan ran in from outside: "I have been helping to hang, I am tired and hot, and I am so thirsty!"

"There is no water, only rice soup, do you want to drink it?" The grandmother Yun promised it very smoothly.

"I want to drink." Jiang Feiyuan took a bowl of rice soup scooped by Yun and drank it: "Grandma, let's have another bowl."

"Didn't you see me busy? Ruyue, scooped a bowl for Feiyuan." Yun said while cutting the vegetables: "This kid is probably hungry and he still says he has dry mouth."

"Sorry, the second old lady, I had oil on my hands, so it was not convenient to take a spoon." Ma Ruyue was surprised. Isn't it okay to cut vegetables and throw them off the kitchen knife? She actually wanted to help her work. She was not sick in her mind.

"Forget it, I will do it myself." Jiang Feiyuan pinched the bowl and wanted to run into the house.

I saw Lan Sijia inside at first sight, and thought to myself that Aunt Lan might not have a opera singing today?

"Grandma, you have all the millets in your big house, totaling 282 kilograms. Zhiyuan can't afford it. Uncle Ninth and Uncle Twelve are helping you to pick it. "Jiang Feiyuan didn't miss this opportunity to please, and he leaned against Ma Ruyue and said.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu and Uncle Twelve." Ma Ruyue said carelessly while throwing the meat piece in her hand down the pot and walking in the oil pan.

I don’t have a word of thanks to Jiang Feiyuan.

Jiang Feiyuan looked at her face with heat flushed, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her. Really, she felt that this woman looked better than the previous two years!

"Feiyuan, why don't you go to the storage room to help? Are you going to ask your grandpa to find you?" Yun saw the boy's appearance and rolled his eyes. It was so obvious. Isn't it stupid that he knows that he doesn't want to eat the pot and sway around the pot?

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's heart.

Yun glared at him a few times, and doing this would only make people disgusted.

Jiang Feiyuan drank another bowl of rice soup and walked out of the house with a few dumbfounded words.

When lunch started, all the men in charge of the Jiang clan came.

There were eleven tables, of course, which included one table for the chefs and one table for the storage room that was weighed and distributed.

When all the dishes were served, Ma Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Today is her hand again. It is said that their big house should have been divided into 250 kilograms, and the 32 kilograms were calculated for her to earn the work of cooking.

If you have to rely on her, it is really not worthwhile to earn some food and work hard for most of the day.

However, when people are in the world, they always have to do anything. After all, they are from the Jiang family. Jiang Zhiyuan also takes into account his reputation and has to establish a good relationship with the people in the clan.

So this kind of thankless thing still needs to be done.

"Are you tired?" Seeing Ma Ruyue sitting in the kitchen and resting, Yun walked over and saw that Bai and the others were all going to serve. He quickly took out a bowl of soup from the bowl and chopstick and put it in front of Ma Ruyue: "Eat quickly, I've left it for you just now."

It's not just the soup, there's a lot of chicken in it.

"Eat quickly, come out after you finish eating." Yun said, "No one will know."

What's going on?

She is so kind to herself?

If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief.

This thought flashed through Ma Ruyue's mind.

Yun can secretly give this bowl of soup to the second elder Jiang or Jiang Feiyuan, but no matter what, Ma Ruyue is not on her turn.

Ma Ruyue picked up the bowl and smelled it, yes, there was a smell.

This chicken soup is stewed by myself, and the aroma is particularly strong.

But it doesn't taste like this.

What does Ma Ruyue do?

The alarm bell is vibrating.

At this moment, Lan Sijia walked in.

"Grandma, is there anything else to do? Why don't you eat it?" He raised his eyes and saw the chicken soup on Ma Ruyue's hand. This woman actually ate it alone.

"Oh, Miss Lan, you're here just in time." Ma Ruyue thought about what Yun Shi gave her food and didn't know what it would feel like to give it to others: "When I just got salty, I scooped up some more soup. Do you want to drink a little?"

Is Lan Sijia thinking about scooping up all the chicken? It’s really a good reason for her to be so legitimate.

However, it’s useless to not eat.

Lan Sijia took the chopsticks handed over by Ma Ruyue and feasted on her. She even found that there was not so much chicken in the soup bowl on the table.

This is understandable. Only the eleventh table can kill two chickens, and each table can only be a little bit.

"I also want to leave some for the second young master." Ma Ruyue knew that she had always loved Xiao Xiang Jiang Zhiyuan, so she was not careful to use it: "Why, you brought it to the second young master? Don't say that I left it for him."

If my sister-in-law leaves her brother-in-law alone, wouldn’t that be a loser?

Lan Sijia glanced at Ma Ruyue and understood her idea. She wanted to send it with her own hand, so I would be sorry for the credit!

Ma Ruyue saw Lan Sijia happily bringing the bowl she had replaced to find Jiang Zhiyuan and she laughed.

It was strange that Jiang Zhiyuan wanted to eat him, but Jiang Feiyuan was sitting next to him.

"What are you?" Jiang Feiyuan saw Lan Sijia coming with chicken soup and snatched it over: "Come on, I'll help you solve it."

He had seen it a long time ago. It was Ma Ruyue holding a bowl in the kitchen, and then Lan Sijia went in and ate and served. Needless to say, it must be Ma Ruyue who brought it to Jiang Zhiyuan alone. He was unhappy when he thought of this.

"Oh, it's not yours." Lan Sijia was angry and looked at Jiang Zhiyuan with a blushing face, hoping that he could understand. As a result, the idiot was indeed a fool, watching Jiang Feiyuan drink all the soup and chew the meat.

When Ma Ruyue was on the table, she was pulled by Yun and sat down, and asked in a low voice if she had finished drinking the soup.

"I drank it, I was a little overwhelmed, and I didn't want to eat it now." In fact, the people who make the kitchen smelled too much and really didn't want to eat it: "I feel so stuffy, I'm so stuffy, I want to go and take a break."

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The stupid Zhuzhi locked the codec software and couldn't get out of it anymore. Turn off the computer and start over. All the previous codes could not be copied, so I had to rewritten it, so I updated it late today.
Chapter completed!