After a moment, "Puff" laughed out loud, "I'm really not unhappy because of this."
"To put it bluntly, I met Hong Sanbao twice from the time I met him to get married. I couldn't say whether I liked him or not. I just felt that it was time to get married as I got older, so I listened to my parents. If so, we can arrange a marriage."
"Now that I don't have to get married, I feel relieved." Jiang Xiaoxing said with a smile.
Most of the women in this era were married blindly. Some of them had never even met each other, so they put on a red hijab and a red wedding dress and married into someone else's family.
Jiang Xiaoxing is one of the few people whose parents can see each other before they get married and choose from thousands of people. But even so, without the foundation of free love, such a relationship is indeed out of the question.
For Jiang Xiaoxing, it's really gone as long as it's gone, and it's even easier because she doesn't have to get married this year.
Jiang Michia could understand Jiang Xiaoxing's mood, but she didn't say much about this matter. She just pursed her lips and smiled, "I know that the fifth sister is broad-minded, so she won't be angry just because she met a dog. I'm not happy. What are my uncle and my mother-in-law still afraid of? Yes, I have to talk to my uncle and my mother-in-law later. I have to give me some persimmons at home to reward me for completing such a difficult task. Task."
"You." Jiang Xiaoxing reached out and tapped the tip of Jiang Michia's nose.
There was some mud on her fingers, but now it touched the tip of Jiang Michia's nose. She didn't feel dirty, but rather cute, which made Jiang Xiaoxing and Jiang Chunyu laugh.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxing smiling like this, Jiang Michia knew that she was really happy, and she also joined in the fun.
In the evening, Mrs. Liu's arm was "healed".
In the evening, Jiang Michia helped Jiang Xiaoxing and Jiang Chunyu send back the bowls of melons and fruits they had packed.
When she came back, as she said jokingly, she brought back a lot of persimmons.
The peeled persimmons are dried enough in the sun, and the outer skin is covered with thick icing sugar. When you take a bite, they are soft, glutinous, and sweet.
If he didn't stop, Jiang Michia felt that he could show off three in one breath.
Song Jingyun showed off four in one go.
While eating, I kept praising, "The persimmons made by my uncle are so delicious. They are much better than the persimmons bought in the county."
He remembered that his wife had said before that the most delicious food in the county was hidden in the streets and alleys. For food like this, the most delicious food must be in the farmers' homes.
This statement is true!
"It's delicious, but I can't eat it anymore." Jiang Michia put away the remaining persimmons. "If you eat it again, there will be problems. Keep the rest and eat it later."
There are a lot of pectin and tannins in persimmons. These substances and gastric acid will produce chemical changes, forming gel blocks that are difficult to dissolve, and eventually form gastric stones.
Stomach stones that cannot be expelled from the body will eventually cause obstruction of the digestive tract.
Medicine in this era is very backward, and Jiang Michia doesn't want her son-in-law to get sick because of his greedy mouth.
Song Jingyun pursed his lips.
The persimmon cake was delicious and he wanted to eat it so much.
But the lady wouldn’t let her eat it.
Then I can only endure it for a while...
Seeing Jiang Michia put away the persimmon cakes, Song Jingyun sniffed, full of reluctance, but still endured it, washed up, and prepared to go to bed.
Jiang Michia lay on the bed, staring and unable to close her eyes.
Because I was thinking about Jiang Xiaoxing during the day.
I have to say that my fifth sister is really good. Compared with the girls in this era who are always crying and noisy because of the break-up of an engagement, she is really generous...
"Madam, don't think about it." Song Jingyun, who had his back to Jiang Michia, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Fifth sister will definitely be able to find a better husband."
Jiang Michia, "..."
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"How do you know I'm thinking about fifth sister?" Jiang Michia was extremely surprised.
"Isn't it to persuade the fifth sister? I just called the fifth sister to help at home recently. Now that my arm is healed, the fifth sister doesn't have to come to the house to help with cooking. My wife brought so many persimmons with her when she came back from her uncle's house. It must be because my wife persuaded the fifth sister, and my uncle is happy."
Yo ho!
Jiang Michia became even more interested, "That's a good guess."
My little brother-in-law has become smarter!
Not so ignorant, just stupid.
Not bad.
Hearing Jiang Michia's praise, Song Jingyun jumped up and asked, "Can I reward you with a persimmon cake?"
Jiang Michia, "..."
She wants to take back what she said before!
People are still stupid and stupid, they only care about persimmon cakes.
Wrapped in a quilt, he turned over and gave Song Jingyun a slap on the back of his head. Jiang Michia said angrily, "Sleep!"
"Oh." Song Jingyun lay down in dismay, reflecting on his words and deeds just now.
You said nothing wrong, why is the lady angry?
It's really strange.
It seems that what dad said is right, a woman’s heart is as unpredictable as a needle in the sea...
The weather is getting colder day by day.
After the twelfth lunar month, there were ice stubble even on the riverside.
It snowed twice in succession, but the previous snow had not melted completely, and a new snow started falling again.
This time too.
The snow piled on the roots of the trees was still very thick, and in the afternoon, the snow began to drift.
The goose-feather-like snow was fluttering, and soon the sky and the earth were completely white, and visibility became extremely low.
Because of the snow, the light in the house became a little dim. Even with the fire pot and bamboo strips burning, it was still not very clear.
Jiang Youcheng asked the people working in the workshop to stop, drink some hot tea to warm themselves up, and go back early.
Before the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the last batch of goods must be delivered to Zheng Ji.
They are square bamboo baskets with lids used for loading a batch of goods. They don’t need to be very delicate, but they need to be strong and flat for easy stacking and transportation.
Jiang Youcheng asked the workers to use enough materials and the knitting was thick enough.
In addition, I was worried that the weather would be bad and the work would be slow. I took advantage of the few days when the weather was good and asked the workers to hurry up and slow down for a few days. Now there are basically not many left. There are only a few days left. It's totally time, don't rush now.
Otherwise, if the light is not good, the knitted things will not be up to standard, and it is better not to knit at all.
When the guys heard the words, they agreed, finished all the remaining work in their hands, tidied up the workshop, closed the doors and windows, and then went home.
When we went back, we also discussed with each other that when the snow stopped tomorrow to do work, remember to bring a wooden shovel to help remove snow from the roof of the workshop.
In winter, the most feared thing is heavy snow on the roof. If the snow is too thick, it will easily affect the service life of the roof.
Jiang Youcheng treated them well, and they couldn't be ignorant.
Jiang Youcheng was the last one to come out of the workshop. When he came out, he checked again to make sure everything was fine, and then locked it.
Before leaving the workshop yard, Jiang Michia and Song Jingyun arrived.
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh going on recently, I am in a hurry to save the manuscript, and I am going to have to write the code for the cantilever, cone, and buttocks! ! ! !
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