Chapter 42
The next day, the sky was still gray, and there was already movement in the Jiang family yard.

Feng Yarong still planned to leave early in the morning. Yesterday he hurried here and asked his wife to take her daughter back to her parents' home. Although his wife was a girl from the village, he, as a son-in-law, never showed his bad side.

Today was the third day of the Lunar New Year. He rushed back before dinner and still had time to visit his father-in-law's house to pay New Year greetings.

Bai got up early and went to the kitchen, while Jiang Mingshun took out the things he had prepared overnight.

"This basket is a New Year's gift for my uncle and aunt," Jiang Mingshun held a bamboo basket and placed it directly on the mule cart. He lifted the outermost layer of coarse cloth and said, "It's a jar of wine and two packets of brown sugar. , add another strip of bacon."

"Cousin, please remember to ask your uncle to take it out and don't leave it inside to spoil it."

As he said that, Jiang Mingshun brought up another bamboo basket. He pointed at the inside and said, "I prepared this for my family. Soap for my aunt, cousin and niece, and some candies and snacks for the children." .”

"There is also this pack of white fungus, which is very nutritious when cooked."

"This is too much," Feng Yarong looked at the whole basket and couldn't help but declined: "Just take a few things, this basket is too much."

He looked at the valuable things inside. He had seen them in the county town, so he naturally knew how much these things cost to buy.

"Take them all." Jiang Mingshun interrupted Feng Yarong and fixed both bamboo baskets. The mountain road was bumpy, and if they were not placed carefully, the contents would be thrown out halfway.

"I should have gone with you to Dayang Village to pay New Year's greetings to my uncle and aunt. It would have been rude not to go before the New Year. What's the point of preparing more things?"

"What's more, these things are not very rare for me, so my cousin can just accept them with peace of mind."

Although Feng Yarong heard Jiang Mingshun talk about making money from his business, he only thought he was talking about selling white fungus. He didn't know about other things like soap and gummy candies.

Now when I heard Jiang Mingshun say "it's not hard to find", I just thought he meant there was no shortage of money.

Thinking that there would be more interactions in the future, there would always be comings and goings, so Feng Yarong stopped worrying about it.

After everything was packed, he urged his two reluctant sons to get on the mule cart. He sat in front with a whip, turned to Jiang Ming and said, "After these few days, you have to go when you have free time." My family, brothers, sisters, and children all came over to recognize me."

"Okay," Jiang Mingshun agreed: "There are many guests at home during this period. I will give you a message after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!"

When his father wasn't paying attention, Feng Junwei poked his head out from behind and said excitedly: "Sister Fish Lady, you must come with your cousin when the time comes. I will take you to the mountain to pick up more beautiful stones."

"Okay!" This little cousin was quite persistent. Looking at his posture, Jiang Jinyu was really afraid that he would fall off the car again, so she quickly agreed to him loudly.

It was still early, and most people in Huangtian Village had just woken up.

Feng Junwei drove a carriage out of the village and made a special trip to the door of the Jiang family's old house.

He flicked his whip and accelerated past the door. The mule's hooves took off, raising a layer of sand and flying straight towards the door.

"Bah, bah." Ms. Liu, who happened to get up to open the door, ate a mouthful of dirt. She hurriedly took two steps to rush out. She put her hands on her hips and cursed at the back of the mule cart: "Which of the bad people who are suffering from the plague rushed to reincarnate so early in the morning? They are blind. Eyes?"

Feng Yarong heard the cursing voices behind him and sneered twice, he would have to return them sooner or later.

But at the old house, Mrs. Liu and Ms. Liu also planned to return to their parents' home today.

Jiang Mingyao and Liu were collecting things in the house.

They still lived in the same room they lived in for the past two days when they were not separated.

Unlike Jiang Mingshun, Jiang Mingyao was formally separated from his family. Except for not being separated from the mountain top of the family, he had all the other things he should have.With Ms. Yang watching at home, Ms. Liu still couldn't take over the house even though she repeatedly mentioned that her eldest son Jiang Jinhao had no place to get married.

This is the benefit of having a biological mother. Although you may not be able to take advantage, you certainly cannot suffer a loss.

"Bring them all with you. Let's go back to town first and then go to my parents' house." Mrs. Liu told Jiang Mingyao.

Jiang Mingyao nodded. They had separated now. He couldn't ask his parents to help him prepare the New Year's gift for his father-in-law, so he had to go back to town and buy it himself.

Fortunately, Mrs. Liu's family's home is close to the town, so she can still catch lunch in time for a round trip.

"Why should I let you go?" Compared to the couple in the third house who were discussing New Year greetings, the second house was in trouble. Mrs. Liu cursed and said: "Why should he want you when he comes back to town?" Drive the mule cart for him?"

"Isn't he from the town? Isn't he capable? Why don't you rent a car and go back?"

Jiang Minghui hid in frustration. He really didn't want to quarrel with his wife on the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Why let him send it, Jiang Minghui thought to himself, there is a mule cart at home, what's wrong with him, the elder brother, who has time to send his younger brother?This is a big holiday, and we are not in the city, so renting a car is not that convenient.

Didn't he say anything even though he didn't see his father? Why should she be jumping around here?

When Mrs. Liu saw that Jiang Minghui was silent, she pushed his shoulder and said, "Speak. Go and tell your parents that you won't go."

"We still need to go to my parents' house. How long will it take for you to come back?"

"You can't delay your own family affairs for the sake of the brothers who have been separated."

"I'm not going," Jiang Minghui said in a low voice, "If I want to go, you can go."

If Mrs. Liu dared to say it herself, she would not close the door and force him. He knew full well that he was trying to silence Mrs. Liu by saying this.

Liu: "..."

She pushed the tables, chairs and benches in annoyance, thinking to herself, if you don't want to go, you won't go, you will be exhausted.

"Master," Mrs. Liu vented her nonsense and calmed down a lot. She looked outside the door and then asked in a low voice, "Do you know what good ideas your mother and your second sister are planning?"

Jiang Minghui frowned: "What are you? Are you not your mother or your second sister?"

"Your second sister is planning to get involved with your eldest brother's family!" Ms. Liu didn't answer his words and continued to talk to herself: "Who doesn't know that and sent me out?"

This old woman, Mrs. Liu thought unconvinced, what kind of person would poop into her daughter's bowl? Why didn't she think about who would provide for her in her old age?
Her daughter Jintao is still two years older than Jiang Yuniang.

"Hey," thinking of this, Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes, moved closer to Jiang Minghui, and said with suppressed excitement: "What do you think of telling Jintao to the second sister's family?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Minghui looked up at his wife in surprise and said doubtfully, "Aren't you the most annoying to have anything to do with my sister? My mother wants to tell Jinhao about the daughter of my eldest sister's family, but you don't agree. "

"Why did you agree when we got to Jintao and Second Sister?"

"Aren't the conditions at the eldest sister's house much better than those at the second sister's house?"

"Can it be the same?" Mrs. Liu waved her hand nonchalantly and said in a contemptuous tone: "Your second sister is not as good as your eldest sister."

(End of this chapter)

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