Song Jingyun scratched his ears, "But today you hit Jiang Chunhe and then refused to admit it, will it appear..."
"Doesn't he look like a good person?"
"I'm not a good person to begin with." Jiang Michia glanced at Song Jingyun.
Why do you want to be a good person? This is really strange.
However, considering Song Jingyun's social perception of this problem, Jiang Michia still gave a brief explanation, "The other party is a bad guy, and if you use a good person's method to deal with him, isn't that just a loss?"
"Take today as an example. He deserved to be beaten when he robbed our rabbit. But if he complained after being beaten, others would feel pity for him when they saw that he was injured, and they would not care much about him robbing the rabbit. Then he will dare to snatch our rabbit next time."
"Our village is pretty good. We are fairly fair and impartial. If we encounter someone who is confused, we will feel that they have been beaten and wronged. We have two rabbits, and it is only fair that we have to compensate one of them. "
"In this case, it is indeed the behavior of a good person. Do you want to be such a good person?"
Song Jingyun shook his head like a rattle.
For rabbits to get out, that's impossible.
He hasn't even tasted the rabbit he shot, so he wants to give it to others?
He will never agree!
"My lady is right." Song Jingyun nodded firmly.
"Be good, eat more of the rabbit stew tonight." Jiang Michia was very satisfied with Song Jingyun's etiquette ability and patted him on the shoulder.
The little son-in-law was thin and had no flesh on his shoulders. Jiang Michia felt it was a bit painful when he patted her.
You have to make good money to support your son-in-law.
Jiang Michia made up her mind.
The sun was setting, and while there was still light, the family hurriedly ate.
The rabbit was so plump that it stewed half the pot, and with some potatoes or something, it was half the pot.
Mrs. Liu scooped up a bowl and sent it to Jiang Chunshi's house.
In the braised method, I also added some dried chili segments that I dried myself last fall. It tastes spicy and extremely delicious.
Braised rabbit meat, delicious!
Song Jingyun also remembered this dish in the little notebook in his heart, and ate it to his fullest again.
After eating, the family of four resumed their busy work of making bamboo baskets.
Jiang Chunhe's house was also quite lively.
After kneeling for a long time, Jiang Chunhe's knees were already red and swollen, and his calves had long been numb and numb. He was helped back by Zhang and Wu.
Seeing her son's injuries, especially his pig-headed face, Mrs. Zhang was so anxious that she stamped her feet, and Ms. Wu was even more distressed and shed tears.
"Sangmenxing, why are you crying? My man is not dead yet, why are you crying like this! Why don't you hurry up and get some medicine to soothe him?"
Mrs. Zhang shouted angrily, which made Mrs. Wu tremble in shock and hurriedly went to find the medicine.
Jiang Chunhe hunts all year round and often goes into the mountains. It is inevitable that he will accidentally get bumped into something. At home, he often has medicinal wine for bruises, so Wu took a handful of cotton wool and dipped it in a little to rub it.
The injured area was severely swollen, but even though Wu moved gently, Jiang Chunhe still grinned and kept crying out in pain.
"Stupid thing, my man is so heavy-handed! His hands are as clumsy as his feet, what else can he do?" Mrs. Zhang felt sorry for Jiang Chunhe, and she vented her anger on Mrs. Wu. She snatched the medicinal wine and cotton wool and started to do it herself. Apply medicine.
Mrs. Wu was used to being scolded by her mother-in-law, and she didn't dare to speak at this moment, so she hurriedly helped Jiang Chunhe pour water and scoop rice.
"This damn thing is punished by kneeling down for such a long time. It's really not my own child, so I don't know how to feel sorry for him!"
Mrs. Zhang was cursing, but she also hated the fact that iron is not as strong as steel. "Tell me, why did you spend so much money on a rabbit and end up like this?"
"No, I didn't catch the rabbit, and I got caught in it..."
Jiang Chunhe, "..."
"Mom, why don't you even believe me?" Jiang Chunhe bared his teeth, "This was beaten by Jiang Michia's cheap hooves. I also chased that rabbit out and let her get an advantage. In the end, she went to accuse him!"
"It really pisses me off, ugh!"
Jiang Chunhe couldn't control his emotions and started to curse, but because of the pain on his face, the pain made him want to cry.
Mrs. Zhang naturally believed in her son, and when she heard this, she was very angry, "This girl is really capable. Even my cousin dares to bully me. Let's see if I don't go to settle the score with her!"
"Mother." Jiang Chunhe pulled out Zhang's sleeve, "Li Zheng is clearly favoring her family now. If we go to settle accounts now, I'm afraid there will be a fuss, saying that we didn't get the rabbit. We are just looking for trouble. Don't punish her again when the time comes." Got us."
He didn't want to go to the ancestral hall anymore.
How uncomfortable!
"That……"
Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes and said, "Don't worry about this matter. I will find a chance to tidy up the third bedroom when the time comes."
I don’t know where the extremist family with no descendants got the confidence to start trouble with his family!
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I ate rabbit meat for two days in a row.
Song Jingyun felt very satisfied and worked harder than before.
Jiang Chunshi helps here every day, and the bamboo strips are now thin and good.
Jiang Youcheng was weaving baskets by himself. Even though his hands and feet were diligent, he still felt that his speed was not very fast, so he thought of finding someone from Jiang Michia and the other three to teach him.
Bring one out and let him practice hard, so that next time there is such a big business, he can work faster.
Jiang Chunshi was the first to refuse, "This is a delicate job and I can't do it."
In the eyes of those who make a lot of money, the skill of basket weaving is not a skill worth mentioning, but for ordinary farmers, it is the capital of their livelihood.
There is only one daughter in the Sanfang family, and she is the nephew of the eldest family. This kind of thing cannot be done to others.
Jiang Youcheng understood Jiang Chunshi's thoughts and did not force himself, so he called Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun to come and learn from him.
In one afternoon, Jiang Michia went from being very excited at first to being dejected. In the end, he didn't even hand over the basket.
I really can’t take it!
Jiang Michia himself felt very strange.
When I was making bamboo strips, I clearly felt that the bamboo strips were very obedient, but when it came to weaving baskets, I felt that the bamboo strips were probably born rebellious.
So much so that the bamboo baskets she knitted were somewhat different in whether they were flat or round, or whether they were round or round.
Even Jiang Chunshi couldn't help but mutter, "Xiao Xia is very clever in doing things. I thought Xiao Xia should learn this very quickly, but I didn't expect..."
So clumsy.
Jiang Michia, "..."
Looking aside, Song Jingyun actually made three bamboo baskets in one afternoon.
Each one is exquisite in appearance. Mixed with the ones compiled by Jiang Youcheng, it is impossible to tell that they are compiled by a beginner.
Moreover, Song Jingyun is obviously weaving baskets faster and faster, and is likely to be able to catch up with Jiang Youcheng's speed.
"Not bad!" Jiang Youcheng felt that he had finally taught one in one afternoon, and felt quite accomplished. He couldn't help but raise his chin.
