Chapter 378 Gifts and Heavy Rain
Not only Mrs. Jiang has prepared gifts.

Old man Jiang also took out a chicken leg, which he bought specially yesterday.

"Yue Jian was pregnant with Mian Mian at that time, and there was nothing at home. I managed to find a chicken and planned to give her the chicken legs, but she saw that Jiang Shu and Jiang Li were still young, so she ate them. Hey , This child has never eaten anything good."

Now that she has the conditions, just buy a chicken leg and let her have a good taste.

The elder Jiang's family took a wolf hair brush and a stack of high-quality rice paper, "The third younger brother and sister write beautifully, so burn this for her so that she can practice calligraphy when she is bored in the underworld."

Jiang Laoer's family took a new set of clothes and two little paper figurines, "Let Yuejian enjoy the blessings in the underworld, wear good clothes, and let the servant girl serve her!"

Jiang Laosan, Jiang Zhimian's biological father, took out a stack of letters and threw them into the fire without saying anything.

Except for him, no one knew what was written in it, but the flames that soared high and high resembled his surging and unquenchable love.

In the end, it was Jiang Zhimian.

She didn't buy anything, and she didn't burn anything. She just knelt in front of Song Yuejian's grave and kowtowed three times.

Forgive her for not being the original owner, there is no way to give any gift of love to comfort Song Yuejian who is in the underworld.

The only thing she can do is to live in place of Jiang Zhimian, and let Song Yuejian rest assured, this is the best gift.

When the worship is over, everyone is ready to go home.

After all, there are still a lot of things waiting to be done in Leisurely Juli, and the planting base and Guangjuxuan also need help, and it is really impossible to leave.

But just after walking to the foot of the mountain, it started to rain heavily.

Everyone ran all the way, and when they rushed back to Jiang's old house, they were still drenched, and even the dirty pants inside could squeeze out water.

In this case, you can only wait until the rain stops before starting.

Before that, everyone had to change their clothes, otherwise they would catch a cold easily.

Although no one lives in the old house, I still kept some old clothes when I moved, so it’s okay to dig out and make do with it now.

Everyone changed into a set of clothes, except Jiang Shu and Jiang Lin didn't, they were wearing their own father's.

No way, they were servants in Zuojiazhuang before, and they were never at home, so they didn't make clothes.

The clothes I made before going to Zuojiazhuang, I can't wear them anymore.

Can only improvise.

Fortunately, no one disliked it, anyway, it was clean, so it didn't matter if you put it on.

Zhu Ruyi also dug a piece of ginger out of the sand behind the pigsty, and cooked a pot of ginger soup for everyone to drink to keep them warm.

Everyone was talking and laughing in the main room, listening to the four children reciting ancient poems. Although they didn't understand much, they felt very happy.

Mrs. Jiang also proudly said, "Who would have thought that my old lady would enjoy such great blessings in her lifetime. Not only can she live in a big house and eat meat every day, but her grandchildren can also go to private schools. Maybe they will grow up , give me a champion, and then I will be the old lady of the official family."

"Then I am the old man of the official family." Old man Jiang followed.

that's nice!

I don't know if the pig's trotters eaten by the government are more delicious and easier to gain weight?
Liu Qiaoer was more modest, so she waved her hands and said, "Mother, it's not that easy to be the number one scholar. Isn't He Zhishu of our village just going to be the number one scholar? I think he's sixteen, and he's just a scholar. Gufu has such great promise, it is enough to be happy in this life."

What she said was good, but only the words He Zhishu hit Old Mrs. Jiang's scar.

It was because of He Zhishu that Mianmian fell into the pond before!

Although this accident was a blessing in disguise, she still felt distressed.

Immediately, he straightened his face, "The He family boy has no ability, our family has this ability, otherwise, can we be like this?

Besides, with Mianmian here, as long as there is Mianmian's blessing, all four of my grandchildren can be admitted to the first prize! "

Zhu Ruyi quickly came to the side to help, and patted Liu Qiaoer behind her with the back of her hand, "Yes, mother, Qiaoer actually meant the same thing, but she was so happy, it didn't sound like it when she said it, isn't it, Qiaoer Son?"

"Yes, our family will be successful." Liu Qiaoer replied quickly.

Damn, she still doesn't know how to speak.

How can you be so nice and make your mother angry again?
How to make mother happy is really a science!

Jiang Zhimian also went up to tell Mrs. Jiang happy things, and then changed the subject.

The rain was rushing, and it had been raining for more than two hours, as if the sky had leaked, which made people start to panic.

Seeing that the yard outside the main room was flooded by the rain, and even the inside of the room began to become damp, Jiang Zhimian couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

After traveling here, it was the first time she encountered such heavy rain.

The rest of the Jiang family are used to it.

Seeing that Jiang Zhimian couldn't sit still, she thought she was worried about Youranju and the planting base, so she comforted her, "Don't worry Mianmian, there are drainage ditches everywhere, but it's raining too much now, and the drainage ditches are too late It’s just drainage, and when the rain stops later, it will be fine soon.”

"Is it like this every year?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Mrs. Jiang gave her a surprised look, "Yes, you don't remember, I take you to turn the flower rope around the house at this time of year."

Then he patted his head, "Look at my memory, why did I forget to turn the flower rope with you today, just wait, I'll find you a rope."

"No, no, I just lost my mind." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.

It's fine if you don't remember that it rains every year. If Mrs. Jiang takes out the rope later, she finds that she can't turn over at all.

I guess we should suspect that she is a fake...

No, no, according to the magical logic of the old lady, it should be felt that the fairy will not remember the things in the mortal body when it rains, as if the robot has short-circuited in the water.

There is no doubt at all, Mrs. Jiang will definitely think so.

At that time, maybe she will be wrapped up and put on the bed, with a few Tang Pozi or something beside her, to dry her up all the time.

Jiang Zhimian turned his head again, and looked outside the door of the main room. In the white rain and fog, the green of the back mountain had become very blurred.

I don't know if new flowers will grow after the rain?

Even if there are no flowers, there will be mushrooms, right?
Thinking about it, Jiang Zhimian asked Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang shook her head with a serious face, "Don't dare to go. If you go to the mountain after it rains, you will easily bump into the mountain god. If you offend him, he will bury you with dirt."

The corner of Jiang Zhimian's mouth twitched, "No way, isn't this too cruel?"

(End of this chapter)

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