Chapter 312

After Wang San asked her, he raised his head to look at the stars so that the tears would not fall.

Jiang Zhimian said, "Of course it's from a good point of view. It's actually not bad when you think about it."

"Is this okay?" Wang San was so shocked that he couldn't feel sad anymore, "I was cheated by her!"

"You've only met her twice, and you haven't been cheated by her... um, and cheated. Thinking about it this way, isn't it much better?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Looking at Jiang Zhimian who refused to tell lies even to comfort others, Wang San said that he was not good at all.

Bai Yule and Qilin also came over to comfort him.

"What a big deal. When I return to Pingnan County, I promise you my maid to be your daughter-in-law. She said that she has always wanted to find someone who is thin." Bai Yule said.

Qilin also nodded, "Well, this way she won't miss Little Baiye, everyone is happy."

"Really? Is that maid pretty? I don't want pretty ones anymore. Pretty ones will be deceiving!" Wang San raised his head and asked.

Bai Yule immediately clapped their hands, "Don't worry, it's very ugly, ugly to death, keep the kind that you can tell you won't lie when you look at it."

Jiang Zhimian made a black line beside him.

If this maid who was about to be blind dated knew that she was described like this, she would probably have the heart to kill Bai Yule.

But fortunately, Wang San was quickly distracted.

He didn't have any feelings for Shang Shuci at first, but at that time, he was so angry that his mind was dazzled, that's why he acted like that crazy.

Now that he was enlightened by Jiang Zhimian, and Bai Yule said that he would betroth the maid to him, he was much happier.

Jiang Zhimian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

Turning his head, he looked at Mrs. Jiang again.

The wound on her neck was not too deep, it had already begun to scab, and it was summer again, so it would be almost healed within seven days.

"I'll make you a scar removal cream, and the marks won't be visible when you keep it." Jiang Zhimian assured her.

Mrs. Jiang didn't care.

"I'm quite old, what's wrong with the scar, it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

As soon as the words fell, he clapped his hands again, "Ah, it's broken, it's broken!"

Her anxious tone made everyone in the room nervous, and they all looked at her, not knowing what happened.

The old lady Jiang looked at Jiang Zhimian, "Mianmian, what to do with those scalded grasses, all of them have been splashed with feces by Shang Shuci, so they must not be used anymore."

This is all bought with money, isn't the money wasted for nothing?

Every penny in it was bought by her baby Mianmian's sweat!

"It's okay, not many." Jiang Zhimian comforted.

Mrs. Jiang couldn't believe it, "Why are there not many, it's all over the place, I can see it for real!"

"The light is dark, you look a lot, but most of them are corncobs. I asked Qilin to take all the remaining ones from our kitchen. I moved all the real scalded grass to my previous house. .” Jiang Zhimian explained.

Even if the play is to be complete, you can't make fun of her raw materials.

Jiang Zhimian had already considered these small issues clearly.

The old lady Jiang was relieved now, and lay back on the chair again.

"Mianmian, I've made the bed, you go to sleep, I'm sorry for you to squeeze." Wang's daughter-in-law came out of the room and said.

There are two kangs in their family, and usually several youngsters live in one room, and she and the head of the family sleep in one room.

Now that there are too many people, the little boys are arranged in the carriage to make do with it. Anyway, they are small, and it is not too crowded for anyone in it.

The two vacated kangs, one male and one female, can barely be squeezed.

As for Shang Shuci and the son of the village chief of Dadong Village, they tied them up and threw them into the cattle pen. There was hay on the ground, so they could barely sleep.

Originally, she planned to throw the two of them into the main room, but Shang Shuci's body smelled so bad that she felt like vomiting.

If she was allowed to stay in the main room for one night, would she dare to enter the main room tomorrow?

She tied up the hands and feet of both of them, and then she walked out of the cattle pen, and got into the carriage to take a look at the cub inside.

A few children were not honest, you hit me and you hit you inside, and all their arms were exposed outside.

The Wang family's daughter-in-law hurriedly covered them with quilts, took another cloth bag, tied it at both ends, and placed it across their bodies.

"Mother, what is this?" The younger son asked curiously.

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family touched his head tenderly, "This is the seat belt that mother told you about. You have to wear a seat belt when you sit in a carriage."

Although she only made a carriage once, she always kept this rule in her heart.

The younger son asked again, "But I'm not sitting, I'm lying down, mother."

"You have to wear a seat belt while lying down, so that accidents are not easy, you know?" Wang's daughter-in-law said solemnly.

The child didn't quite understand it either, and when he heard his mother say so plausibly, he immediately believed it.

He also touched the seat belt with a holy face, and was so happy that he wanted to fly, "Mother, so the seat belt feels like this, it feels the same as my underpants!"

In the future, if he wants to feel what a seat belt looks like, he can just touch his pants.

It's amazing!
The Wang family's daughter-in-law coaxed a few children to fall asleep, and then returned to the house and fell asleep on the bed.

Jiang Zhimian and Mrs. Jiang slept on the kang in her house, and she was only three of them, so it was very relaxed.

And the house next door was miserable.

Her men, Chi Mohan, Bai Yule, Qilin, and Wang San, fell asleep tightly, barely turning over.

While lying on the kang, Wang's daughter-in-law couldn't help sighing, if only she had a bigger house, it would be so crowded without having to order guests.

Counting the money she earned in the small workshop, by the end of the year, she will be able to build two more houses next to this.

It won't be like this when Mianmian and the others come to live again.

She never dared to have such an idea before.

At that time, even if a tile fell off, it had to be picked up quickly, paste it with mud, dry it, and then put it on the roof again.

Thanks to Mianmian.

Because of the continuous small workshops, she and everyone else started to become rich, from barely getting enough food and clothing to thinking about building houses and buying things.

And Mianmian is not only good at making money, but also very good at investigating cases.

To make money with such a person, she can just have fun secretly!

Thinking about it, the daughter-in-law of the Wang family raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and gradually fell asleep.

Go to bed quickly, wake up tomorrow morning and make breakfast for everyone, and then go to work in the small workshop.

Oh yes, there is another very important thing that must be done.

The daughter-in-law of the Wang family reminded herself again, and then fell asleep in peace.

Before dawn the next morning, she yawned and went out the door. Her figure walked into the morning mist and quickly merged into one.

(End of this chapter)

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