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Chapter 185 Not an Ordinary Person

Not an ordinary person

"Jiang Xing, do you still have spicy dried tofu at home?" Several children held hands, their eyes were shining, and they swallowed hard.

After the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Jiang made something based on Jiang Xingmeng’s spicy dried tofu. It is very spicy and delicious.

Adults like to drink with it, and children like to eat it as a snack.

There are children who still have lucky money in their pockets and are not willing to spend it. They come to Jiang Xing's house almost every day to check in and buy a few to satisfy their cravings.

"Yes, there are many more."

"Great, let's play together after we buy it!"

Because of the spicy dried tofu, Jiang Xing is also very popular, and has gained many friends who fawn on her.

After buying dried tofu, several people drew hopscotch grids on the ground.

Ginger fish came back from the vegetable greenhouse and passed by.

"Jiang Yu, come and play together, your sister's house sells delicious spicy dried tofu, have you tried it?"

elder sister?

Jiang Yu turned her head, it was Jiang Xing!

Following her friend's voice, Jiang Xing raised her chin slightly.

"What is spicy dried tofu?" She is very happy to play with herself every day. She goes to the vegetable greenhouse every two or three days. For her, it is like a vegetable kingdom. Picking wild vegetables and touching the yellow and fragrant flowers of loofah .

There are also a lot of snacks at home, and she subconsciously doesn't care about the affairs of Mrs. Jiang's side, so she doesn't know what's new here.

One of them showed her the pale yellow dried tofu in his hand, "This is it, it's delicious. My parents said your family is rich, why haven't you even eaten dried tofu?"

The children laughed hahaha.

They usually see Jiang Yu having so many beautiful clothes, they can only be envious, now they can finally make her envious of them.

Jiang Yu looked at the dried tofu with red oil. The dried tofu was not the normal light yellow color, but rather dark and gray.

She didn't drink less soy milk, soy milk was white, even if it was made from beans into dried tofu, it probably wouldn't turn into this color, it always felt dirty.

In an instant, I lost any appetite.

Jiang Yu picked up the small bamboo basket and showed them the red ones inside, "I have strawberries at home. Have you ever eaten strawberries? They are much more delicious than apples and pears. They are sour and sweet. You can't buy them if you want, except My house, there is no other place!"

There are not many children who don't like fruits, and they have never eaten strawberries.

One of the most greedy, the saliva flowed down immediately, "Your strawberries look delicious, can you give me a taste?"

Jiang Yu hid the basket behind her back, "No, you are still friends with my fourth sister, when you go shopping, she never said that she would give you dried beans or sell them cheaper, why should I give you a taste? "

It is also true that the children who were close to Jiang Xing before looked at Jiang Xing, and they were not as friendly as before.

That's right, Jiang Xing kept saying that they were friends, and she didn't give them cheap, how stingy!
Jiang Xing was so angry that she almost vomited blood, Mrs. Jiang was in charge of the house, how could her words be effective!

Because the wheat is going to be planted, the ginger loach has been spreading manure into the wheat field a few days ago to make the land more fertile.

"Xiaoyu, it's our family's turn to plant wheat this afternoon. Are you playing at home or going to the field with me?"

They don't have wheat planters here, so they can only use livestock. There are only a few people in the village with livestock, so they have to queue up.

Jiang Nixiu ordered the cattle from the village chief's family, and finally he was able to line up.

"I'm going to the field!"

The godfather and godmother are not at home, if they stay at home, Jiang Niqiu can only lock her at home, which is no fun.

After waiting in the field for a while, Wang Maosheng and his son came with oxen and tools for growing wheat.

First, the plow should be plowed with oxen to make the land soft and free of large hard soil. If the cattle cannot be lined up, and the time for planting is afraid of being delayed, people can only come and tie the ropes. Two or three people Pull in the front, and let your own children sit on the plow to add weight.

When Jiang Yu came on the bicycle, he saw it and thought it was fun.

"Father, can I sit on it later?"

Jiang Niqiu looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that the child sitting on the plow fell to the ground because of uneven force.

Jiang Yu: "...I don't want to sit anymore." It looked so painful.

Jiang Niach and the others plowed the land, and Jiang Yu was not idle, picking up the work of digging wild vegetables before.

At this time, there is a kind of wild vegetable called Qumacai. This kind of vegetable can only be eaten in the spring, and the more tender it is, the better it is.

She dug and dug, and followed wherever there were a lot of wild vegetables. As she walked, she was a little farther away from the ginger loach.

Fortunately, there are all people in the field, and they are all from his own village, so Jiang Nixiu didn't hold her back, and she could hear anything if she yelled on the field.

Jiang Yu squatted on the side of the dirt road, and there was already a small layer of wild vegetables in the small bamboo basket. She saw the willow branches on the roadside were very long, and they all hung down to the ground. .

Humming the nursery rhyme of Little Swallow, her hair rubbed against her cheeks from time to time, making it a little itchy, and she always flicked it with her hands, and her fair face was stained.

Three people passed by the side of the road on bicycles, Zheng Heping signaled, and they got out of the car.

"Little friend, why are you squatting here? Which family's child are you from? Are you lost?"

"Uncle, are you asking me?" Jiang Yu raised her head, "I'm not lost, my father is farming over there." She pointed behind her.

If you are so smart, a fool will get lost.

"Ah, this kid looks so good-looking!" One of the three was a woman named Lin Miaomiao, who was a county newspaper reporter called by Zheng Heping's secretary.

Although she has only worked for two years, she wrote a good report in her first year and was praised by the county magistrate, so she became a gold medal reporter in the newspaper office and a celebrity in front of the county leaders.

"Sister, you are also very beautiful!" Jiang Yu smiled at her, if the wreath on her head was not too simple, she would be a little flower girl with some flowers inserted.

Zheng Heping was also curious, not only in the countryside, but also in the county towns, this kind of atmosphere is very big.

Generally speaking, as long as the girls in the country are four or five years old, they will be taught to do housework by their families, and they will not have the time to buy creams for them to dress up, let alone wear such beautiful clothes.

Zheng Heping has a daughter himself, and he loves his daughter very much. Seeing a family here that also loves girls can't help being curious and sympathetic.

"Your father is farming, can you take us to see it?"

Jiang Yu nodded, picked up the small basket, and led them to the ground.

"Father, there are uncles and sisters looking for you! I don't know each other!"

Jiang Niqiu glanced this way, um, he didn't know him either.

Zheng Heping and his secretary were both wearing Chinese tunic suits, which looked very formal, and Lin Miaomiao was dressed more casually, but she had an expensive camera, and she was snapping photos of their work.

No matter how you look at it, they are not ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)

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