Mrs. Lin felt extremely distressed when she heard what Mrs. Zhang said. She held Jiang Chan's hand and said, "Xiaochan used to trouble her second younger siblings to take care of her."

What she likes most is seeing others being kind to Jiang Chan, so after hearing what Zhang said, Lin's attitude towards Zhang immediately became a little warmer, and was no longer as superficially distant as before.

Ms. Zhang was a very proud woman. She waved her hand and said, "Well, if I had a daughter as sensible as Xiaochan, I might feel sorry for her. It's a pity that I gave birth to two sons."

Having said that, Mr. Zhang's face was full of smiles. Both sons currently have jobs in the town. Now they no longer need to work in the fields. After the sons have worked in the town for a few years, we will talk about it later.

Maybe he will live in the town.

Thinking of this, Ms. Zhang felt even more happy. Jiang Hai and Jiang He would come back once a month and would naturally talk about what they saw and heard in the town. Of course, Jiang Hai did not tell Jiang Chan about opening a shop.

Mr. Zhang, it would be nice if you knew some things.

Talking about it was just a matter of adding trouble to Jiang Chan. It mainly meant talking about the people he and Jiang He met in the town, the things they encountered, which restaurant had delicious snacks, which restaurant cooked authentic food, etc.

Mrs. Lin also did not expose Mrs. Zhang's inconsistency. If she had given birth to two daughters now, she would never say what she said now.

"As for lunch, Xiaochan's father and I will trouble the second younger brother and sister. We have so many people in our family, which really makes you busy."

Mrs. Zhang liked that Mr. Lin and she were not alone. She was a cheerful person. She and Mr. Lin each held one of Jiang Chan's hands. It could be said that they were like stars holding the moon, and they pulled Jiang Chan home.

The original owner's grandparents died young, and Jiang Chan seemed to have never seen Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang. Perhaps for this reason, Jiang Sen and his wife returned to the village less frequently.

Now Jiang Sen lives in the town, and Jiang Lin and Jiang Mu's families live next to each other. The two families are almost separated by a courtyard wall. If Jiang Sen bought this house in the first place, who makes him the most promising?

But later he and the Jiang family had conflicts over the issue of heirs. Who could have expected that the old couple would pass away early, which is a pity now that I think about it.

Jiang Sen sighed and chatted with Jiang Mu in the main room. There were only six people from their family. If Zhou Xing and Jiang Chan didn't help, Zhang would definitely be too busy just by herself.

Zhou Xing's craftsmanship is quite good. Now it's Zhang who is lighting the fire. Jiang Chan stands aside and gives some guidance while Zhou Xing takes over the pot. Originally, Zhang was not willing to let a childish little girl like Zhou Xing take over the pot.

, it’s a pity that she gave up after Zhou Xing showed her tricks.

A little girl can cook so well. Seeing Jiang Chan standing aside and giving instructions, Mrs. Zhang was even more shocked. This girl Xiaochan is really making a difference now.

Jiang He has a relatively silent temperament. What he likes most is to find a place to sit quietly and do his favorite carpentry work. He usually holds a piece of wood and carves out various patterns.

The sunshine today was not bad. Jiang He was sitting in the yard, holding a square piece of wood and carving it with a carving knife. Many wood chips fell on the ground.

Jiang Hai was also used to Jiang He's silent energy. He squatted next to Jiang He and suddenly took a breath: "Oh, it smells so good. When did my mother's craftsmanship become so good?"

He was a latecomer, so naturally he didn't know what was going on in the kitchen. Suddenly, he heard Jiang He say: "My mother didn't cook the food, it was Zhou Xing who followed Xiaochan."

He had been in the yard for a long time, and he heard everything going on in the kitchen clearly, including how Jiang Chan instructed Zhou Xing to stir-fry the condiments in the hot pot, etc.

He stared at the wood in his hand, as if he could carve out a little rabbit. He just heard from his mother that this little girl was only eleven years old and she happened to be born in the year of rabbit. Thinking of this, Jiang He moved faster.

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Jiang Hai took a breath and leaned close to Jiang He and whispered: "Who cares who made it? Let me tell you, these days when I went to work at Mingyue Tower, I quietly listened to the chef saying that the dishes in Mingyue Tower are almost

It all spread from Xiaochan, and the chef in the kitchen, Master Fan, goes to my uncle's house every two days."

The movement of Jiang He's hand paused, and Jiang Hai squinted, "Now Zhou Xing is actually cooking decently. I think this news is most likely true."

Jiang He slapped him in the face: "What are you talking about if you eat some? Don't cause trouble for Xiaochan! Where did you learn the dishes at Mingyuelou?"

Jiang Hai shrank, had his brother practiced Iron Sand Palm?

"I'm just telling you. Do you think I told my parents when I came back?"

Jiang He lowered his head and continued to carve wood: "It's best not to have it. Xiaochan's life has been so difficult before. Believe it or not, if your uncle's family knows about your news, they will definitely want to find Xiaochan."

Even though Jiang He was silent, he was very clear in his heart, but he just didn't say anything.

Jiang Hai shrank his neck: "Am I the kind of person who repays kindness with enmity? I know very clearly what can and cannot be done."

He was stunned for a moment and suddenly became unhappy: "Am I the elder brother or are you the elder brother? Do you still need to remind me?"

Jiang He ignored him and just focused on doing his own thing. Listening to the laughter in the kitchen, a faint smile appeared on his lips. Jiang Hai squinted and leaned against the wall, wondering what he was thinking.

From the main room, you can see the scene in the yard. Watching the two sons sitting together, the eldest son's mouth kept moving, and the younger son buried his head in carving wood, Jiang Lin also smiled.

He has also read books for several years, but he is not as smart as Jiang Sen. He cannot read on his own. Even so, Jiang Lin also knows the benefits of reading, but his two sons are less patient than the other in reading books.

superior.

Later, Jiang Lin had no choice but to send them to learn a trade. Now his eldest son has finally found a job he likes in the town, and his younger son is already an apprentice and will start training in a year and a half.

With this thought, I am just waiting to arrange a wife for my two sons later. Of course, there is no rush for this at the moment. There are not many men who start a career first and then start a family.

"Brother, I heard from my third brother a few days ago that he seems to be planning to participate in this year's Qiu Wei?"

Jiang Lin suddenly talked about this issue. Didn't he say that Jiang Mu was already at his age and still wanted to be a master of civil education? It wasn't that he looked down on Jiang Mu, but that the master said it when they went to school together.
Chapter completed!