Chapter 40: No matter how indifferent you are, you still need to pay attention to your image
Chapter 40 No matter how indifferent you are, you still need to pay attention to your image
There is not much age difference between the two, but because the original Jiang Xiaohua was either feeding pigs or washing dishes every day, she was busy going around at a young age, and there were not many little sisters who got close with each other in the village.
and Yang Yuecheng didn't talk much on weekdays, but when they chatted today, they seemed to have endless things to say.
Although Jiang Tanyue is really indifferent when she is indifferent, as long as she is willing to be tolerant, no matter who she chats with, she can feel the spring breeze.
And treat her as a bosom friend.
No, in the blink of an eye, Yang Yuecheng had already hugged Jiang Tanyue's arm affectionately and laughed.
Jiang Tanyue thought inappropriately: Fortunately, she was washed from head to toe, and she also changed into new clothes.
No matter how indifferent a strong woman is, she still cares about her image.
The Yang family's meal was ready, and the village chief Yang came back, Jiang Tanyue got up to leave.
Amid the sound of the Yang family leaving food and the little sister's reluctant eyes, she waved her hand and turned to leave.
The dishes on the Yang family’s dining table are the top ones in Huxi Village. There are two meat dishes, and the rest are ingredients.
The population is also simple. The couple, son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and daughter, and a family of six are easy to get along with.
I have to say that Jiang Tanyue's gift is very appetizing.
Pastries for little ones.
The cloth was given to Yang Yuecheng and Yang's daughter-in-law.
White sugar for An's sweet mouth.
Tea is the favorite of father and son.
Delicate and impartial.
Village Chief Yang asked about it. His first reaction when he saw this little girl was that Mrs. Jiang was making a fuss again.
Listening to An's explanation of the ins and outs of the matter, he nodded: "Everyone in the third room of the Jiang family is sincere, from the third son Jiang to her daughter—it's a pity that the old couple of the Jiang family are really stupid and the other is pretending to be stupid."
Although the position of village head is not big, it is enough to open your eyes.
From the attitude of being a person, you can see what a person's future looks like.
"This family is underestimated." Village head Yang said to the family, "Being able to stand on your own in such a short period of time, whether it is luck or strength, is worth looking up to."
Hearing this, Yang Yuecheng laughed.
Her father means that in the future, she can walk around with the Jiang family's third bedroom, and it is even better to have a good relationship.
Yang Yuecheng was very excited about this news.
She likes to chat with Jiang Xiaohua, she is obviously younger than her, but chatting with her is effortless.
It doesn't look like she is chatting with the little sister, and she always asks her to explain.
The round-faced little girl is eating, her mind is already wandering—when can she find Xiao Huaer to play with?
An sighed, "Yeah, how lucky I was to climb out of the deep mountain with a head injury. God bless me. God can't stand this family bullying the orphans and widows."
When Jiang’s family was mentioned, Village Chief Yang remembered, “The youngest son of the Jiang family is back?”
"That's not true. It will take two days to stop." An said with a smile, "Who doesn't know that there is a scholar in her family, who is obsessed with learning in the house."
I understand.
There was no fuss because Mrs. Jiang's golden lump was studying at home.
Afraid of making trouble with him.
The past two days have been soft-spoken—of course, compared to usual, it is indeed gentle enough.
Even Dafang Zhao and her daughter Jiang Xiaoduo, who were often picked on, suffered less physical pain and scolding.
Such a day, who does not look forward to a few more days.
But that's impossible.
If it can calm down, then it won’t be called Lao Jiang’s house.
(end of this chapter)
There is not much age difference between the two, but because the original Jiang Xiaohua was either feeding pigs or washing dishes every day, she was busy going around at a young age, and there were not many little sisters who got close with each other in the village.
and Yang Yuecheng didn't talk much on weekdays, but when they chatted today, they seemed to have endless things to say.
Although Jiang Tanyue is really indifferent when she is indifferent, as long as she is willing to be tolerant, no matter who she chats with, she can feel the spring breeze.
And treat her as a bosom friend.
No, in the blink of an eye, Yang Yuecheng had already hugged Jiang Tanyue's arm affectionately and laughed.
Jiang Tanyue thought inappropriately: Fortunately, she was washed from head to toe, and she also changed into new clothes.
No matter how indifferent a strong woman is, she still cares about her image.
The Yang family's meal was ready, and the village chief Yang came back, Jiang Tanyue got up to leave.
Amid the sound of the Yang family leaving food and the little sister's reluctant eyes, she waved her hand and turned to leave.
The dishes on the Yang family’s dining table are the top ones in Huxi Village. There are two meat dishes, and the rest are ingredients.
The population is also simple. The couple, son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and daughter, and a family of six are easy to get along with.
I have to say that Jiang Tanyue's gift is very appetizing.
Pastries for little ones.
The cloth was given to Yang Yuecheng and Yang's daughter-in-law.
White sugar for An's sweet mouth.
Tea is the favorite of father and son.
Delicate and impartial.
Village Chief Yang asked about it. His first reaction when he saw this little girl was that Mrs. Jiang was making a fuss again.
Listening to An's explanation of the ins and outs of the matter, he nodded: "Everyone in the third room of the Jiang family is sincere, from the third son Jiang to her daughter—it's a pity that the old couple of the Jiang family are really stupid and the other is pretending to be stupid."
Although the position of village head is not big, it is enough to open your eyes.
From the attitude of being a person, you can see what a person's future looks like.
"This family is underestimated." Village head Yang said to the family, "Being able to stand on your own in such a short period of time, whether it is luck or strength, is worth looking up to."
Hearing this, Yang Yuecheng laughed.
Her father means that in the future, she can walk around with the Jiang family's third bedroom, and it is even better to have a good relationship.
Yang Yuecheng was very excited about this news.
She likes to chat with Jiang Xiaohua, she is obviously younger than her, but chatting with her is effortless.
It doesn't look like she is chatting with the little sister, and she always asks her to explain.
The round-faced little girl is eating, her mind is already wandering—when can she find Xiao Huaer to play with?
An sighed, "Yeah, how lucky I was to climb out of the deep mountain with a head injury. God bless me. God can't stand this family bullying the orphans and widows."
When Jiang’s family was mentioned, Village Chief Yang remembered, “The youngest son of the Jiang family is back?”
"That's not true. It will take two days to stop." An said with a smile, "Who doesn't know that there is a scholar in her family, who is obsessed with learning in the house."
I understand.
There was no fuss because Mrs. Jiang's golden lump was studying at home.
Afraid of making trouble with him.
The past two days have been soft-spoken—of course, compared to usual, it is indeed gentle enough.
Even Dafang Zhao and her daughter Jiang Xiaoduo, who were often picked on, suffered less physical pain and scolding.
Such a day, who does not look forward to a few more days.
But that's impossible.
If it can calm down, then it won’t be called Lao Jiang’s house.
(end of this chapter)
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