“Huhu, Huhu…”

When Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes, Xiao Shitou felt extremely distressed.

Hurry up and blow with Fu Jiu's hand.

Only then did Jiang Yuan notice that there were many small scars on Fu Jiu's exposed arm, all of which had scars and fell off.

Because he is relatively white, he could hardly see the wounds that have healed without looking carefully.

It's like bumps and scratches.

Fu Jiu got up, went outside to take the water flow and rinsed the blood on his fingers. He waited until the bleeding did not bleed before he slowly wiped it clean.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's still terrifying expression, he looked calm.

Logically speaking, he drags his body so weak and makes a fool of himself in front of his mortal enemy.

He should be very ashamed...

It’s obvious that she looks so damn, and she feels very happy in her heart.

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Jiang Yuan washed the picked chrysanthemum brain and gratin vegetables and took it to the kitchen.

"Aunt San, these wild vegetables are fried for dinner."

"Is this... you picked it?"

Wu was a little surprised. You must know that Jiang Yuan always had clothes and food, and she never did the work at home.

Therefore, all the work shared by the big house fell on Fu Jiu.

Can she know that she will come back to eat wild vegetables?

"Yes, I picked it up when I went to chop the wood and washed it all."

"Oh, OK, OK..."

Wu came back to his senses and took the wild vegetables.

"What kind of dish is this?"

"Oh, pilaf."

“Can this be eaten?”

It’s not a question that Wu asked, one is that she had never seen this wild vegetable, and the other is that this wild vegetable was picked by Jiang Yuan, who never works.

What if she picks the weeds?

"I have eaten something that I can eat several times when I was in town, just blanch it in water and mix it cold."

"That's it, okay, I understand."

Wu had no doubts. After all, when Boss Jiang was selling pork in the town, Jiang Yuan followed him to eat a lot of good food.

It is reasonable that she is knowledgeable about food.

The Wu family is the third wife of the Jiang family, but Jiang Laosan is as short-lived as Jiang Laosan.

Wu is now a widow, with only one daughter, Jiang Yuening, who is only ten years old.

When the original owner gave birth to Xiao Shitou, he ignored everything, Wu was worried about it.

Qian came out of the house and was hitting Jiang Laoer and Zhou who were returning from outside.

"So early to come back today? The meat was sold out?"

"remain……"

"The business is good, and it's sold out, and even the remaining pigs have been bought."

Jiang Lao Er was about to speak, but Zhou took the lead.

"Just as long as the business is good, I don't know if I can make three taels of silver this month."

"It's certainly possible, please don't worry."

"What are you doing with your second son in town today? Do you don't have to do the work at home?"

Qian glanced at Zhou with his eyes. Since Jiang Laoer managed the butcher shop, Zhou has become lazy.

I stopped doing the work at home, and I ran to the town from time to time to sell pork with Jiang Laoer.

"Isn't this business good? It's convenient for me to go to the town to help. Isn't there any old family members and third family members in this family?"

"Hmph, it's said that it's two families. Which one is capable? They are all people who eat and drink. When the second brother can get busy, you can do more at home."

"knew."

Zhou bowed his head and agreed.

Wu was picking vegetables in the kitchen, looking dull.

Because Jiang Laosan died, the only one who was left in the third room was the mother and daughter.

The third house cannot make money for the Jiang family, and she works hard all the work at home.

But I still can't catch Qian's eyes.

Zhou was about to go back to the house when he saw Jiang Yuan walking out of the kitchen. His face sank and his left arm subconsciously closed it.

"What are you doing in the stove? Are you stealing food?"

Qian scolded her, just like she was guarding against her and being thief.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!