Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 60 Whose little girl is this? [Add more updates for book friends 140621142602361]

Chapter 60 Whose little girl is this? [Add more updates for book friends 140621142602361]

"That's right, your family doesn't have a single laborer, how could it be possible to hunt down a big wild boar?" Jiang Lan also covered her small mouth in silence, completely surprised.

"Fat girl, what you said is that I can't steal wild pork from other people's homes and give it to the village chief's grandfather, right?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"That's right! You don't believe my fourth brother, but you have to believe that this wild pork is real!" Little Sweet Potato said with her head raised.

"Fat...beautiful sister, Wo tells you, Uncle Wo is amazing, don't underestimate him." Xiao Fantuan couldn't help but say a word for Jiang Chuyang.

But she was very guilty at this time, because she almost called Jiang Lan fat girl just like Jiang Chuyang.

Fortunately, she turned her mind quickly, and finally changed to a beautiful sister.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing.

But what Xiao Fantuan didn't know was.

Because of this slip of the tongue.

It would be fun to let Jiang Lan be stunned for a moment.

After Jiang Lan sneered a few times.

Lian reached out and picked up the little rice ball: "Chuyang, whose little girl is this? The little mouth is so sweet, I really like it so much."

"Hehe... my second sister's daughter, nicknamed Xiaofantuan." Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

"Little rice balls, right? Good name." Jiang Lan hugged her and walked towards the gate: "Sister, do you want some delicious peanuts for you? And sweet potato chips?"

"Yes, yes! Yes!" Xiao Fantuan nodded happily when he heard that there was something to eat.

"No..." Jiang Chuyang was a little confused.

He sent out a bunch of five catties of wild boar.

Why is there no such good treatment?

This Jiang Lan, is he a little confused about the big and small kings at any time?

Little Sweet Potato is also very envious. She also wants peanuts and sweet potato chips.

It's a pity that I don't know how to speak.

Grandma Zhao couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene: "Chuyang, stop standing at the door, go in and sit down! I have brought so much wild pork over here, so I have to have a meal at Grandma's house no matter what. Let's go."

"No, no, I have to send wild boar to my fifth uncle, third uncle and other Jiang family members!" Jiang Chuyang politely refused.

"Yes, if you can't deliver before dark, it will be troublesome." Little Sweet Potato continued.

"What do you mean? Jiang Yongbiao and Jiang Huasheng didn't participate in the hunting of this big wild boar?" Grandma Zhao gasped.

"Well, I hunted it alone." Jiang Chuyang replied softly.

As for how he hunted and killed them, he certainly wouldn't say much.

Little Sweet Potato didn't talk too much.

After all, I was at home before.

Jiang Chuyang had already warned him.

"You... how did you do it?" Grandma Zhao asked repeatedly after she recovered her senses.

"This... let's talk about it later!" Jiang Chuyang smiled and picked up the burden.

"Okay! Okay!" Grandma Zhao saw Jiang Chuyang's thoughts, so she didn't break the casserole to ask the end, but turned and looked into the house: "Jiang Lan, hurry up, Chuyang has to go to other people's homes to deliver Wild boar!"

"Understood, let him wait for a few minutes and come out immediately." Jiang Lan's voice came from inside the room.

"Okay!" Grandma Zhao responded.

Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to put down his burden and wait on the spot.

"By the way, Chuyang." Seeing that there was no one around, Grandma Zhao suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Is it possible that every household has wild pork as a gift?"

"No, apart from the village chief's grandfather, my fifth uncle, my third uncle, and the Jiang family, there are no other villagers." Jiang Chuyang replied truthfully.

"Yes! That's what you should do. Who told them to look down on your family before, especially the Wang family, and those hunters, every time they hunted a big wild boar, they didn't have your family's share. This time you hunted a big wild boar, naturally You don’t need to share meat with them, if anyone dares to make trouble, you can just go to the village chief’s grandpa, and he will definitely say something fair for you.” Grandma Zhao spoke out what was in her heart.

"Good! Good!" Jiang Chuyang nodded, which is what he actually meant.

Otherwise, he would not have given the meat to anyone.

Instead, it is hidden from everyone.

"You boy can't tell! You have grown up in the blink of an eye." Grandma Zhao sighed with emotion: "Since your father Jiang Yongkang left Jiangjia Village and has no news, your family has been ridiculed by other outsiders. Now I can hunt and kill big wild boars, and I know how to be grateful for the meat, just watch, some people should regret it..."

"That's their business, I don't want to get involved." Jiang Chuyang said bluntly.

"Yes." Grandma Zhao nodded.

When Jiang Chuyang's family was poor, those people did not lend a hand to help.

Now that Jiang Chuyang has grown up, he can hunt big wild boars.

I'm thinking about regretting it.

It's only too late.

The thought fell.

Suddenly an old voice came from the gate: "Is it Chu Yang?"

"It's me." Jiang Chuyang even looked over.

But I saw an old lady Jiang with white hair and a cane walking over.

In a daze, he hurried over to help him: "Why did you come out? It's cold outside!"

"Can you see me if I don't come out?" After Mrs. Jiang coughed a few times, she stuffed two pairs of cloth shoes, one large and one small, into Jiang Chuyang's hands: "Here, here is for you. Little Sweet Potato is specially made, but your niece Xiaofantuan doesn’t have it, because I’ve never seen her before.”

"Look at what you said...you don't owe Xiao Fantuan."

Jiang Chuyang looked at the cloth shoes in his hands and was a little at a loss. After all, he is such a big man, it's not good to take things from the old man.

But after recovering, he quickly ran to the basket, took out a bunch of two catties of wild pork and handed it to Mrs. Jiang: "There is nothing else to honor you, you take this."

"Didn't you already give Jianzhong a bunch of wild meat?" Mrs. Jiang refused with a wave of her hand.

Jianzhong.

It was Jiang Jianzhong, the old village chief.

"If you want to say that, then I can't take these cloth shoes." Jiang Chuyang continued.

"You kid." Mrs. Jiang laughed, the wrinkles on her face showing the vicissitudes of life: "I have known since I was a child that you are promising, okay! I will keep this wild pork."

"Hey! Keep it, keep it." Jiang Chuyang put the wild boar in Mrs. Jiang's hands.

"I won't talk to you anymore. My legs and feet are inconvenient and I can't stand for a long time. I'll go back to the house first."

Mrs. Jiang petted Little Sweet Potato's head, turned around and walked away slowly with the support of Grandma Zhao.

Jiang Chuyang looked at it and let out a long sigh.

He really didn't think about it.

Mrs. Jiang actually still remembered him.

He also gave him and Xiao Sweet Potato a pair of cloth shoes.

Don't underestimate these cloth shoes, it's not cheap to buy a pair in [-]!
And the workmanship is definitely not one-tenth as good as Mrs. Jiang's.

The thought fell.

I saw Jiang Lan coming out with a small rice ball in her arms.

The two actually talked and laughed, as if they had known each other for a long time.

……

The next chapter is at half past six in the evening.

(End of this chapter)

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