The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 331 Something Good Will Happen

Chapter 331 Something Good Will Happen

The reason why the clothes thrown on the ground could still be called clothes was because they had just been ripped off from them.

If it is thrown outside, others will only think it is a pile of dirty garbage.

"I don't want those anymore, I'll take them away in a while."

Ding Simiao shook his head quickly: "Don't throw it away, it can be worn after washing."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that first, go to eat, I'm almost starving to death."

"We'll be fine with one meal a day, and we're leaving."

Hey, this kid has a brain and is quite stubborn.

Jiang Zhinuan asked helplessly, "Are you going to have to leave?"

"When I came here, I knew the way. There are no bends or diversions in this river. As long as you walk along the river, you can walk back."

"Well, it's a smart one, but today, you can't leave. There are wild beasts in this mountain. If you go out at night, you will be caught. You can sleep with me for one night. When we go to the shop tomorrow, we will take the beast with you." That's it for you."

As soon as Ding Simiao mentioned that there were wild beasts, Ding Simiao immediately stopped insisting, but he still refused to eat. He was already very full at noon today, so he just had to endure the hunger for a while.

Seeing Ding Simiao's little eyes turn round again, Jiang Zhinuan only stepped forward and took Ding Siqi and Ding Sicheng's little hands: "Okay, let you brothers think about it slowly, let's go eat first."

"Brother, let's eat. It's delicious. Let's eat it first, and we'll eat it when we grow up."

In the end, Ding Simiao didn't defeat the glutton, so he went with him.

Whether to talk about it or not, Jiang Zhinuan's cooking skills, no, Di Qing's cooking skills trained by Jiang Zhinuan, in this world, there are really few comparable.

At noon today, Ding Simiao and his two younger brothers were impressed by Jiang Zhinuan's cooking skills. How can they bear it now?
After dinner, Jiang Zhinuan simply tidied up the room where Alian lived before. Although there was only one single bed in it, the three of them could still sleep in a little crowd.

She still had to be busy with braised ducks, and she had to kill another twenty ducks to be roasted tomorrow.

In addition, today's salted duck eggs and preserved eggs are on the market for tasting, and they are sold before buying.

Jiang Zhinuan had to take some time to pick up more duck eggs, after all, it takes time to pickle them, so they have to be prepared in advance.

Unexpectedly, when the shop opened, there were so many things to be busy with, Jiang Zhinuan began to feel that there was not enough time every day, and she hadn't cared about getting up early to lose weight for two consecutive days.

Jiang Zhinuan looked down at his waist. Although it was not as exaggerated as before, it still looked thicker than ordinary people's.

It seems that I have to go to Aunt Su’s nephew to weigh again when I have time. After the stage of losing the scale quickly with a large base, the next road to weight loss will be much slower. Even if I insist on exercising every day, it may not be possible for several days. off the scales.

Jiang Zhinuan still has to persevere before she loses her ideal weight. The road to weight loss is a long way to go.

Jiang Zhinuan sent Di Qing to put the two children to bed, declined their uncle's help, and asked them to go back to the house early to rest, and then sat by the river by himself and continued to kill ducks.

After a while, Ding Simiao coaxed his two younger brothers to sleep, and brought the clothes from the corner of the yard to the river.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to wash this dress."

Jiang Zhinuan was very tired, and didn't want to talk much, so he just said: "The clothes are too dirty for too long, I'm afraid they won't be washed out, don't wash them, I'll buy you a replacement one tomorrow."

But Ding Simiao didn't move, still standing by the river holding the clothes.

"I said, why are you so stubborn, kid?"

After a while, Ding Simiao whispered: "This is the clothes my mother made for us..."

The river was gurgling, and Ding Simiao was opposite Jiang Zhinuan, his voice was so soft that Jiang Zhinuan couldn't hear it clearly: "Huh?"

"This is the clothes my mother made for us, and I will never have them again!"

Jiang Zhinuan's hand to kill the ducks stopped instantly. His mother died, and he would no longer be able to make new clothes for them in the future. Not the ones in his arms.

Jiang Zhinuan was at a loss for words for a while, and her emotional eyes were red again. After a while, she said, "In the cabin behind you, there is acacia powder. Go get a bubble and soak it first, it will be much easier to wash."

According to Jiang Zhinuan's words, Ding Simiao moved a basin to soak his clothes and sat next to her.

"Stay away from me, my duck killing is too bloody."

"I'm not afraid, I'm here to help."

While talking, he followed Jiang Zhinuan's example and began to help pluck the duck feathers. Jiang Zhinuan collected these duck feathers in baskets, waiting to be made into clothes.

These days, the family has already saved several big baskets full of duck feathers, but they just don't have time to cut the feathers.

Seeing Ding Simiao's efforts to help, Jiang Zhinuan really felt that it would be good to keep these three children in the reeds. Although she is not a good condition, it is definitely not good for the three children to have enough food and clothing. questionable.

And Ding Simiao saw that he would be a promising person in the future. He was already so powerful at such a young age, as long as he cultivated well, would he be able to grow up?
But she had to respect Di Qing's opinion.

Probably Di Qing only wanted her own child, he was different from her, without the experiences she had in the orphanage, naturally she couldn't empathize with her feelings, she just felt that she didn't have any, and didn't want any other children.

Isn't there a saying like this?
I have been exposed to rain myself, so I always want to ask others to hold an umbrella.

Of course, she also knows that there should be many poor children like Ding Simiao and the three brothers in this world, especially in places where there is famine, she does not have the ability to help them all.

But this is the one next to her, she has met her, and she really wants to help if she can.

If Zhao Hongxia and the others make up their minds tomorrow and can adopt the three of them, that would be a great thing. If not, she will definitely leave the three of them in the reed marsh.

Even if it is not in the name of adoption, they should be kept.

When Jiang Zhinuan took care of the ducks, Ding Simiao also washed the clothes. After all, he was still a child, and he was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

"Go to sleep, tomorrow will be a fine weather, I believe something good will happen."

Ding Simiao followed behind Jiang Zhinuan, watching Jiang Zhinuan go to the kitchen to extinguish the fire of the marinated goods, and then went back to the room before he returned to the room.

Like she said, something good will happen tomorrow.

Just like now, he never thought that he would still be able to eat enough and have new clothes to wear. Things would really be getting better and better as Jiang Zhinuan kept telling him.

The next day.

When going to town, Jiang Zhinuan didn't let his uncle and the others go with them.

"Business is not busy, we can do it by ourselves, uncle, you can stay at home, but we probably won't be back at noon, this lunch, you have to solve it yourself, uncle."

Uncle nodded: "Success, we can't delay the matter of the embankment, we can just cook the meals ourselves, you don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Zhinuan took Ding Simiao and his three brothers in a boat, Di Qing took Anbao and Ningbao in a carriage, and the group rushed to Pingxi Town.

(End of this chapter)

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