Chapter 302 Baked Potatoes
Lin Miaomiao walked up to Jiang Zhimian quickly, opened her arms, and hugged her.

Warm tears fell on Jiang Zhimian's shoulders.

"Thank you, Chimian!"

Jiang Zhimian still didn't quite understand, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for explaining to me that Kefu's story is fake," Lin Miaomiao said sincerely, "Jiang Lin has been telling me not to worry, you will definitely take care of everything. Later I heard that Kang Jiaruan Shi climbed to the Yamen by himself, confessed everything, and returned my innocence."

She knew that Jiang Zhimian must have done it.

Jiang Lin told her more than once that his third sister is very powerful and can do anything.

Now she believes it.

Jiang Zhimian laughed, "It's not all because of you. Kang Zheng died unjustly, and the eldest lady was also dying by her. This is the retribution she deserves."

"That's your retribution for her too." Lin Miaomiao insisted.

If it wasn't for Jiang Zhimian, would Ruan have surrendered?
Jiang Zhimian changed the subject and asked Lin Miaomiao, "Sister Miaomiao, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."

"I dug wild vegetables, do you want to eat them?" Lin Miaomiao showed her the wild vegetables in the basket.

Jiang Zhimian saw a lot of small potatoes at the bottom, the size of quail eggs, "Is this picked?"

"Yes," Lin Miaomiao was still a little embarrassed, "I can eat what others don't pick up from the field. It's just a small one. Why don't you eat this?"

"Okay, let's bake it." Jiang Zhimian said.

The three of them dug a hole on the hill, picked up some dry firewood, lit the fire, and threw the little potatoes into it.

Surrounded by the fire, chatting one after another.

Jiang Zhimian mainly wanted to ask about Shang Shuci, but eating was secondary.

Of course, there is something tempting about baked baby potatoes.

"Sister Miao Miao, do you know when Shang Shuci went to the village chief's house?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Lin Miaomiao was a little puzzled, "Are you talking about the girl from the village head's family? It turns out that her name is Shang Shuci. The name is quite good, but she is not very good."

"What do you know, let's hear it." Jiang Zhimian was very interested.

Lin Miaomiao spoke eloquently.

"Shortly after that Shang Shuci came to our village, the village head began to communicate with the landlord on the other side of Leopard Mountain. He sold a lot of land in the village, and used the money he earned to repair the house, which is the one at the head of the village. You did you see it?"

With that said, she pointed at Jiang Zhimian.

Looking from the small hill, the entire Dadong Village can be seen at a glance.

And the big house of the village chief's family looked very eye-catching against the backdrop of the yellow earthen houses.

"The land in the village is also in everyone's hands, as long as you don't sell it, isn't it fine?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.

Lin Miaomiao sighed, "Of course some people don't sell it, just like our family. If they sell it, what else will they eat? They can only wait to starve to death, but some people have a lot of land, so they will sell some. After all, if I want to sell it in the future, I won’t be able to find a buyer.”

Having said this, Lin Miaomiao's eyes became gossiping.

He purposely leaned in front of Jiang Zhimian, and whispered, "Besides, some people only sold it after they owed money."

"It's so good, how can you owe money?" Jiang Zhimian was surprised.

Generally speaking, a second-class field can be sold for four or five taels of silver per mu, which can cover the previous expenditure of the Jiang family for a whole year.

Not to mention the difference between other people's family and Jiang's family, at least there are not so many people.

Four or five taels of silver can be used for two or three years if you live frugally!

Everyone lives in the village, and there is no place to spend money at all. How can they owe so much money and have to sell the land?

"Not long after Shang Shuci came, people in the village started to gamble. Anywhere, in the fields and villages, you can start playing with six dice." Lin Miaomiao said.

"Who are you playing with?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Lin Miaomiao lowered her voice, "I don't even know each other, but when they passed by that time, they pulled me to try to move, and I accidentally saw the tattoo on their arms, it was a wolf head, my father said, Only the bandits on Langtou Mountain have this tattoo!"

"Are you okay?" Jiang Zhimian asked quickly.

Lin Miaomiao waved her hand, "I'm fine, one of them knew about my Kefu, so he let me go quickly, for fear of getting bad luck."

As she said that, Lin Miaomiao laughed, her rosy cheeks showed a bit of radiance, "It's also the first time I know that Kefu is also beneficial."

"There will be no such chance in the future, you have to be careful." Jiang Zhimian reminded.

After thinking about it, he changed his mind again, "What are you doing to remind you, why don't you just ask my second brother to marry you and go home, so that no one can bully you."

A hot blush climbed up Lin Miaomiao's cheeks, and the roots of her ears were pink.

The weather at the end of May, the sun is fierce, and the air smells of green grass. The surrounding small flowers sway with the wind, and the bright yellow stamens dot the ground.

The baby potatoes in the fire are also baked.

Jiang Zhimian pulled them all out with a wooden stick, each of them was baked until the outside was pitch black, like a small ball made of cinders.

She picked up one of them, inhaling continuously from the heat, switching from left to right, and broke open the little potato.

The small potatoes with a dark appearance, after being broken open, are white and tender, exuding a strong starchy aroma.

Although no seasoning is added, it still tastes delicious.

Jiang Zhimian took a breath and ate one, with eyebrows curved, and praised, "It's delicious, much better than the big potatoes, and the small potatoes Miao Miao picked are pretty good."

Lin Miaomiao was still a little guilty, "I don't have anything to entertain you when you come, I'll give you two picked potatoes, I'm so embarrassed to tell you about it."

"I just want to eat small potatoes." Jiang Zhimian said again.

Lin Miaomiao brought her another one, "Eat it, I'll go see if I can find any fish in the small river, and roast it for you."

How about just eating potatoes?
Jiang Zhimian did her a big favor, she must eat some meat anyway!

"I'll go with you, just to chat again." Jiang Zhimian also stood up and started rolling up his sleeves and trousers.

This posture is obviously a veteran.

If she just went to help, Lin Miaomiao could still refuse.

But Jiang Zhimian also said that if she wanted to chat with him, Lin Miaomiao had to agree.

The two went down the river together. Half a month had passed since the latest flash flood. The water in the creek was not deep, only reaching the calves. Pat, very comfortable.

She also picked up water and splashed it at Lin Miaomiao.

After all, they were still two young girls, and they soon became noisy in the small river, making bursts of laughter.

After Chi Mohan was sure that the little fox would not drown, he picked up a few stones from the ground and swept his eyes to the side.

(End of this chapter)

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