It wouldn't be good for her mother to drag it out like this.
Her mother is diligent and neat in everything she does, but Jiang Lide is just a worm. He does have a job, but this job doesn't work every day and he doesn't get much money back every month.
"He will come back." Qian Yan said calmly, "Your brother will have to pay back the mortgage in a few days."
Jiang Jinghan thought of this and sighed inwardly.
Jiang Lide is a typical case of favoring sons over daughters. In his eyes, only sons exist, and her daughter is not as good as his nephew in his eyes.
Jiang Lide was a bastard in other aspects, but in front of Jiang Cong, he was really a good father, sticking to him in everything.
"Let's go, it's time to cook."
Qian Yan did everything he could and asked Jiang Jinghan to go to Jiang's house. I still don’t know what’s going on there, so the Liu family probably didn’t expect that she would go there today, right?
Jiang Jinghan quickly pushed out the baby stroller and followed Qian Yan with the stroller. Qian Yan was holding a pot in her hand just in case.
Entering the courtyard of the Liu family, Liu Chengxi was sitting on the threshold smoking a cigarette. The moment he saw Qian Yan and Jiang Jinghan, his face sank.
Especially when he found that the two of them were going straight to the kitchen, he stood up immediately and wanted to say something, but finally shouted to the kitchen: "Jianying, they are here."
Luo Jianying came out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand. When she saw Qian Yan and Jiang Jinghan, she became furious: "What are you doing here?"
"Mom, it's lunch time. Of course, I have to go home to eat." This time, before Qian Yan could speak, Jiang Jinghan said, "How can you raise a child if you don't eat?"
Luo Jianying's face was ferocious: "I didn't prepare anything for you, and you didn't tell me in advance."
"It doesn't matter, we will do it ourselves." Qian Yan said.
Luo Jianying almost shouted: "I'm still busy, so I might not have a place for you to cook."
Qian Yan carried the pot and entered the kitchen. When he saw the bigger stove, he said, "You only use one position. Aren't there two more over there? I just stew chicken, so just use the one inside."
"I also brought a pot." Faced with Luo Jianying's trembling look, Qian Yan added, mixed the pot with water and put it on the stove, and started the fire very skillfully.
After doing this, she went to catch chickens.
Luo Jianying thought of something and hurriedly chased after him: "Song Qianyan, don't go too far. You killed one of my old hens yesterday, one a day. Who can withstand it? Come out quickly, Song Qianyan, if you move again, I will You are welcome."
Luo Jianying rushed forward to catch Qian Yan, but unfortunately, with Qian Yan's skill, she couldn't catch him.
The chickens were released today, and Qianyan quickly picked out a plump hen.
Luo Jianying's eyes widened, as if they were about to spit fire: "Song Qianyan, put down my chicken! You are going to hell, why don't you die? Don't you have any chickens at home? How can you still have the face to give birth to a loser? Chicken-eating, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost? Debt-collecting ghosts are all debt-collecting ghosts..."
Jiang Jinghan's face turned ugly: "What kind of loser?"
"That little girl is just a loser!" Luo Jianying roared loudly, with eyes that wished Qian Yan and the others to die.
Jiang Jinghan sneered: "I have a share in the chicken here, why can't I eat it? How much money have I given to my family over the years? My life is miserable, and I don't know who is losing money."
Luo Jianying didn't expect Jiang Jinghan to talk back, but now she had no time to care about it and rushed to Qian Yan's side.
