Reborn 1980 Lucky Wife

Chapter 270 I really don't understand or fake I don't understand
Jiang Zhan was taken aback by the question.

Yeah, what is he suspecting?
He also didn't make it clear, he just felt that something was wrong with her, there was something about her that didn't fit a girl of her age, and he always felt that there was a secret in her, but he didn't know what it was.

"There is nothing to doubt, let me tell you, I can not only fight landlords with five people, but also fight landlords with two people, three people and four people! Am I very good?" Li Yuan looked at Jiang Zhan , with a smug face.

"Ah."

The two of them tidied up all the things around the bed to make room for them, then found something, and pulled out a curtain here to create a relatively private space. Seeing that it was almost done, Li Yuan went to bring Xin Jiang Zhan went to help, and when he looked up occasionally, he looked at the person who made the bed opposite him, giving him the feeling that a real couple is nothing more than that.

Realizing what he was thinking, he quickly looked away.

Jian Qing strolled over, leaned against the door, and looked at the two busy people over there: "It's really a woman singing a husband."

"Yeah, are you envious?" Li Yuan said indifferently, "How about taking a look?"

"good."

"You guys chat, I'll help mom cook."

Li Yuan left, and only Jian Qing and Jiang Zhan were left in the room.

Sitting by the bed, Jian Qing leaned her head and looked at Jiang Zhan: "Brother, what's going on with you and your wife?"

"What's the matter?"

"Brothers for so many years, if I have anything to say, I'll just say it. You and her look like husband and wife."

But also just watching.

Jiang Zhan looked back at him without saying a word.

Jian Qing added: "Jiang Zhan, do you still blame Aunt Wei for arranging this marriage for you? In the past few months, Li Yuan and I have gotten along quite a lot. I think this girl is pretty good. You You should get along well with her."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"I really don't understand or I don't understand? I can tell you, if you don't cherish it, maybe this girl will be abducted one day, and it will be too late for you to regret it. Jiang Zhan, have you thought about it? Why did you come back for the New Year?"

When Jiang Zhan turned his head, Jian Qing leaned back on the bed, looking at him with a half-smile.

He looked away and stepped out.

Jian Qing smiled and narrowed her eyes, stood up, looked back at the bed behind her, and murmured: "This bed is really nice and comfortable!"

The dishes are basically packed in the morning, and in the afternoon, they just need to be cut and fried. Li Yuan helped to light the fire in front of the pot hole, Wei Xiaoyan cooked the vegetables, and Yu Ting helped to chop the vegetables. The three of them worked very quickly. Before five o'clock, a table of vegetables was prepared. come out.

Jian Qing came to the pot house to take a look, and after confirming that the dishes were almost cooked, he and Jiang Zhan took the firecrackers to the outside of the courtyard, lit the firecrackers, and there was a crackling sound, which was the taste of the New Year.

Jiang Zhan and Jian Qing lit the incense again, worshiped the kitchen god, the door god, and prayed for the safety of the house.

It was almost done, and then the dishes were brought to the table, Jian Qing took out the wine brought over, Li Yuan and the others also drank a little less.

Li Yuan's capacity for alcohol is not bad, but it's easy to get on his face when drinking. After two sips of wine, his cheeks will be flushed. It looks like a ripe red apple. He wants someone to go up and take a bite. Jiang Zhan glanced at it several times. Jian Qing elbowed him twice: "Did you find that your little daughter-in-law is so pretty?"

Jiang Zhan looked back: "Even drinking can't stop your mouth."

"That's because you are too half-hearted. If you can get me drunk, I won't say anything."

Half an hour later, Jian Qing was drunk.

He grabbed Jiang Zhan's arm and yelled: "Jiang Zhan, go and get your ladder, I want to sing to Yu Ting on the roof, Yu Ting, wife, hey, what do you want to hear, let me sing it to you, okay?" it is good?"

Jiang Zhan put down his wine glass calmly, and glanced at Jian Qing: Is this what you call saying nothing?

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(End of this chapter)