"I guess that's true. Otherwise, there's no need to hide such a small thing." Mrs. Liu agreed.
If it wasn't her uncle's house, then she would be even more curious about who did it.
Jiang Michia's face was full of doubts.
"Madam, there is no need to worry about this matter. If someone wants to do it, just do it." Song Jingyun opened his mouth to console him, "Doing this means that he is a good person, and good people will definitely be rewarded."
There is no need to find out who this good man is.
"Yeah." Jiang Michia nodded.
She agrees with this point of view.
Every good deed a person does, no matter how much kindness they release, will always be repaid in various forms inadvertently.
"That's what it is." Jiang Youcheng also nodded and took a sip of rice porridge. "Hurry up and eat. The people who work will be here later."
The family, gathered around the table, continued to hunt down scallion pancakes, rice porridge and pickles.
The sun rose to the sky.
Jiang Chunhe, who craned his neck to wait for Jiang Youcheng's family to become lively, waited and waited. Not only did he not wait for the news that Jiang Datou was going to cause trouble, but he also waited for the news that Jiang Youcheng's family was going to have a stick, and all the people who did good things were cut off. When he came back, they were piled neatly at the door of his house.
Jiang Chunhe was immediately dumbfounded.
As soon as Jiang Datou was provoked by the front foot, someone was doing good things by the back foot. Could it be that the person who cut the stick was Jiang Datou?
This guy is an honest guy, and he can be quite stupid in ordinary times. Could it be that he has the evil heart but not the courage to make trouble? He is also afraid that his thoughts will be discovered, so he hurriedly does something good so that Jiang Youcheng's family can deal with it. Doesn't he hold a grudge?
Or is it that this kid was thinking about going to work at Jiang Youcheng's house, and after hearing what he said about others giving chickens, he hurriedly went to cut sticks for Jiang Youcheng's house, in order to find a job?
"Jiang Datou, this bastard..."
Jiang Chunhe cursed, and sincerely looked down on Jiang Datou's coward appearance, he turned around and entered his room.
"Dad didn't just tell you to pull the stick, why didn't you go?" Seeing Jiang Chunhe walking into the house with a gloomy face, Mrs. Wu stopped him.
"I'll go back later." Jiang Chunhe was furious at the moment, and he didn't get angry when talking to Mrs. Wu, "It's noon and I haven't even eaten yet. I just know how to call me to work. How can I be tough? "
"How did you become a daughter-in-law? My husband doesn't even know how to feel sorry for me, so I only think about my husband making money for the family. Have you fallen in love with money?"
Jiang Chunhe scolded her, and Mrs. Wu was stunned for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes. She didn't dare to say anything. She just coaxed her children to play in the yard and hurried into the kitchen to make lunch.
Unlucky thing!
Jiang Chunhe saw that Wu was just like soft dough, flattened or rounded, nothing happened. He just felt very boring, and even more disgusted with her being spineless, so he lay down on the bed angrily.
"Crash!"
There was a sound.
Several rafters on the roof were broken, and tiles instantly fell from the roof.
Before Jiang Chunhe could react, his vision went dark and a pile of tiles fell on him.
The howling like a killing pig resounded throughout the sky.
…
evening.
"Do we still have meat at home?"
After everyone working at home had left, Jiang Youcheng asked Mrs. Liu while packing his things.
"There are two more pieces, one piece of gift and one piece of lean meat." Mrs. Liu replied, "Xiaoxia and Jingyun want to eat fried shredded pork at night. If they are thin, I want to eat it with celery stir-fried at night. Do you want to eat the lean one or the fat one? If you want to eat it with flowers, I’ll fry you some twice-cooked pork.”
"Don't fry it. Tie the meat with a hemp rope and I'll deliver it to the second room." Jiang Youcheng said, "The roof of Chunhe's house collapsed, and a large piece of tiles fell off. Chunhe happened to be in the house. , it seems to have been badly beaten, I heard that the doctor entered the house at noon and did not leave until the sun went down."
"Although our two families are not harmonious, I am still Ying Sanshu's friend after all. Things on this side have to be passable. You have to go and see if you should."
Jiang Youcheng thought about it again and said, "Forget it, don't give it all. That gift note is a lot of meat, just give half of it. If you give more, I won't accept it."
"Then I'll cut it for you." Mrs. Liu went into the house, found the meat, put it on the chopping board and cut it. She said it was cut in half, but in the end she only gave one-third.
When Jiang Youcheng saw this, he didn't say anything.
He really doesn't want to deal with the second roommate, but this relationship is...
Jiang Youcheng carried the meat and went out.
Mrs. Liu told him to come back early, while extinguishing the fire on the stove and preparing to serve rice.
"Isn't it that the roof of the second uncle's house was just repaired last autumn, so why did it suddenly collapse?" Jiang Michia asked in surprise while setting the table.
"Who knows, we can't say for sure. When the roof was being repaired, your father only helped for two days. He also did the work of mixing mud and didn't pay attention to how the roof was repaired."
Mr. Liu smacked his lips, "I guess in order to save money, your second uncle just replaced the tiles and didn't look at the rafters? I heard that this time the roof collapsed because the rafters were broken."
The rafter is broken?
The rafters are generally made of solid wood and are embedded in the roof. They are located high and are said to be difficult to break.
Could it be that it was infested by insects?
"Madam, don't think too much." Song Jingyun saw that Jiang Michia was absent-minded, and took the bowls and chopsticks in her hands to set them, "Didn't Madam say that many things have their own will in the dark, maybe this is it." What does God mean?"
The lady has said that good things will be rewarded with good things, and evil things will be rewarded with bad things.
Jiang Chunhe robbed their rabbits and other people's things. He was not a good person.
Since he is not a good person, it is only a matter of time before he is hit by roof tiles.
But what a pity that piece of gift meat was.
Although I didn’t take much, it was enough to stir-fry one meal, especially twice-cooked pork.
He has eaten the twice-cooked pork cooked by his mother. It is oily and the meat slices are not greasy or greasy. It tastes chewy and refreshing, and even the garlic sprouts that come with it are delicious.
Now the meat is going to be eaten by Jiang Chunhe...
Yes, just treat it as meat and be picked up by cats and dogs and lost!
This way you won’t feel bad!
Song Jingyun comforted herself like this.
Jiang Youcheng went to Erfang's house, only sat down for a while and then came out, without staying longer.
Jiang Chunhe was seriously injured. Many tiles fell and hit his face. His whole head turned into a pig's head. One of the tiles shattered and the sharp edge scratched the corner of his mouth.
When the tiles fell, Jiang Chunhe used his arm to block it, but the bones of his arm were also injured.
The doctor fixed it with a wooden board, but said that he was not a bone-setting doctor and the treatment might not be good. It would be best to go to the county town to find a doctor and take another look.
Mrs. Zhang was at home, crying like a tear, and said that her house was stained with dirty things and had bad luck.
He also said that Jiang Youcheng, who was the third uncle, had been injured for a long time. Now that he came to see him, he didn't miss his nephew at all...
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