Uncle Jiang rubbed his rice bowl and said, "Our family should not get involved in this matter. Let's check the situation first."

He is more knowledgeable than the women at home. Although the incident between Jiang Chunyu and Factory Director He caused a stir in the city, no one came out to refute the rumors, which is even more strange.

Wang Cuilan took a piece of meat to Uncle Jiang and said, "Old Jiang, the second bedroom is too arrogant now. If we don't do something, the second bedroom will not just sit on our heads and shit."

This is definitely the best opportunity to kill the second roommate.

Uncle Jiang glanced at his wife, put a chopstick of potatoes into her bowl, and asked, "What do you think?"

While talking, he put meat into the bowl for Grandma Jiang.

Grandma Jiang smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed, "My eldest son is still facing me. Mom won't eat. My son will eat more meat."

Wang Cuilan was originally happy that her man was a caring person, and she thought it was very considerate to bring her vegetables, let alone potatoes, even pickles.

Compared with the old lady, she couldn't even eat it. There was no comparison between potato chunks and meat.

After waiting for a long time, the room was so quiet except for the sound of chopsticks clashing together and the sound of slurping vegetables while eating.

Uncle Jiang took a sip of white wine, smacked his tongue, and raised his head in confusion, "Why don't you say anything?"

Wang Cuilan suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and said softly, "Old Jiang, please give Mom more meat. Mom is old, so we can eat less."

In her heart, she hated the old woman and wished she would die early. Meat was hard to buy and meat tickets were hard to get. Her natal brother had not eaten meat this month.

Uncle Jiang nodded with satisfaction and gave his wife a piece of meat, "I know my wife is sensible."

Grandma Jiang's lips drooped, and her chopsticks slammed on the table, "Old lady, I'm old, but I'm not old yet. Don't think that I don't know your little plan. I think about vacating my husband's house every day to supplement my mother's family. If my boss doesn't It won’t be a problem for you to drag me down and find a leader’s daughter. Now I can only work in the warehouse of a textile factory. With my boss’ ability, it won’t be a problem to become a leader.”

Wang Cuilan lowered her eyes and said nothing. She knew that the only way to make the man feel bad was by not speaking at this time.

As expected, Uncle Jiang quickly reassured her, "Mom, Cuilan is not sensible. Don't argue with her. You should teach her more. Come and come and eat. Our family's life is not bad. We have meat to eat. From now on, Let’s have a drink, and when you Yongming gets married, the next generation of our family will also be on the agenda.”

There is no peaceful time between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It turns out that Qin Caifeng stands out in the front. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law between Wang Cuilan and Grandma Jiang is very good. The entire courtyard has never seen such a model daughter-in-law who is so focused on the same thing.

Without comparison, it's all competition, both overt and covert.

At this moment, Uncle Jiang, who was caught in the middle, felt a pain in his head, but he was not afraid. Seeing that he was handling it very well now, it was all based on the experience he had summed up before.

Grandma Jiang snorted at Wang Cuilan, extremely satisfied with her son's preference for her.

There are no entertainment activities in the evening at this time. We usually go out to chat, but something happened in the courtyard today about Jiang Chunyu. The whole family gathered together to share news, so there was no time to gossip outside.

Uncle Jiang hummed a little tune and came in from the outside, and saw Wang Cuilan's back to him.

He could tell with his toes that his wife was angry.

He stepped forward and put his arm around Wang Cuilan's shoulders, "Are you still angry? It's not like you don't know that my mother has that temper. Our lady has a lot of temper, so don't be like her."

Wang Cuilan didn't speak, but snorted coldly.

Uncle Jiang had no choice but to use his special skill to deal with his wife. He pressed her down in a hurry, and by the light in the yard, the two of them rolled around on the kang.

Ten minutes later, Uncle Jiang lay down on the kang panting, patting Wang Cuilan with his big hand, "What was the solution you didn't say during the meal just now?" "I thought you didn't care." Wang Cuilan turned over and hugged Uncle Jiang's hand. Arm, "It's really good today."

Uncle Jiang's brows twitched, and he lowered his head to her face, "Just tell me."

Wang Cuilan whispered in his ear, and after a while, shallow singing came from the room again.

These days, the houses are next to each other and there is no sound insulation. Grandma Jiang, who was separated by a wall, spat in the direction of the next door, "Vixen."

There were too many people who had trouble sleeping that night. Everyone either pricked up their ears or leaned against the crack of the door, thinking that such a big thing happened to Lao Jiang's second wife, so he had to make a fuss.

It happened that everyone waited until late at night. The lights in the second room of the Jiang family were all turned off, and there was not even a sound from the quarrel in their imagination.

This is too disappointing.

Jiang Chunyu went to the state-owned restaurant early in the morning to pick up the sauced pork buns. It would be nice to have an older brother who works as a chef in the state-owned restaurant, and he could reserve it in the morning.

The meat buns that had just come out of the pot were still steaming. Jiang Chunyu took a basin directly from home and covered it with oil paper to prevent it from cooling. However, this could not stop the aroma of the meat from overflowing, and the aroma of the sauced meat hit his nose.

"Hey, Chunyu went to buy steamed buns? They taste great. Your brother's skills are getting better and better now."

The person who spoke was Chen Yuzhen, the third aunt of the courtyard, the newly promoted aunt in charge of the courtyard. Originally, their courtyard only had the first and second aunts. Now it is not clear what kind of magical power Chen Yuzhen has used to become the third aunt.

Jiang Chunyu didn't have a deep memory of Chen Yuzhen, so she smiled politely and said hello, "Hello, third aunt, you got up early enough, so I won't disturb you cooking. My mother is still waiting to eat steamed buns."

"Hey, Chunyu, don't leave. Third aunt wants to tell you something." Chen Yuzhen grabbed her sleeve, "Third aunt has long known that you are the most capable person in our compound. Third aunt and your third uncle don't believe the rumors outside. ."

She really regretted it. If she had known that such a powerful person could come out of Lao Jiang's family, she would not have allowed her daughter to go to the countryside.

The key point is that who would have thought that Jiang Jianmin, a temporary worker who butchered pigs, would suddenly become the master chef of a state-owned hotel. The two job positions are very different.

"Thank you so much for the third aunt." Jiang Chunyu saw the trick. This Chen Yuzhen was not as honest as the first aunt, not as stupid as the second aunt, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Chen Yuzhen nodded and then whispered, "Chun Yu, do you still have any leftover buns? Let's exchange some?"

Jiang Chunyu blinked, "No more today. When my brother comes back tonight, I will ask him when he will have buns. Then I will give the third aunt a message."

"Okay." Chen Yuzhen let go of Jiang Chunyu and let her leave.

Chen Yuzhen was in a good mood and turned back to the house.

The third uncle, Su Minyuan, woke up when he heard the noise outside. He put on his coat and sat on the kang, put socks full of colorful patches on his feet, and then smoothed his messy hair, "When did you have any relationship with the Jiang family?" Is it so good?"

Chen Yuzhen poured a cup of warm water and said with a happy face, "What do you know? I don't care about the Jiang family's big room. What the hell."

"But the second house is good. The boss, Jiang Jianmin, hasn't married yet. I will establish a good relationship with Jiang Chunyu first. If she can find a job for our Xiaohua and return to the city, I will marry Xiaohua."

Su Minyuan curled his lips, "You're the only one who knows how to do abacus? The abacus beads are jumping on my face. As for work, you can just wait until the Year of the Monkey is over."

"Anyway, I have a way." Chen Yuzhen was full of confidence, "If you don't help, don't do it a disservice. Just leave this matter alone." (End of Chapter)

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