I saw the noble man standing in the yard.
Xiao Qianshi pushed his son's back. Jiang Shaoxing understood, walked to Xiao Jingyang's side, and shouted timidly: "Master."
When he saw the clothes the young master was wearing, he didn't dare to touch them, and he didn't even have the courage to speak.
Xiao Jingyang looked at the child. The bruise on his face had dissipated a lot. He hummed casually and asked, "Is there anything fun in the village?"
He thought that there should be nothing interesting in this kind of place, and the roads were not easy to walk.
After all, he is just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he is quite playful.
When Jiang Shaoxing mentioned something fun, he became a little more courageous. He said, "There is a lot of fun. We like to dig out bird eggs. There are small crabs in the stream. We catch cicadas and roast them. They taste good."
Xiao Jingyang was disgusted, "What's so fun about this."
Jiang Shaoxing rolled his eyes, "It's fun to pinch an insect. Squeeze one end of the insect and the internal organs of the insect will come out."
Jiang Shaoxing has always kept this incident in his heart. He felt so wronged and wronged.
Although his aunt brought him candy cakes and snacks to eat, she touched his head and said that this was wrong.
But Jiang Shaoxing felt sorry for his little aunt even more. She was so kind, but Erya competed with her every day, making her grandma and aunt angry.
Jiang Shaoxing still couldn't forget those silkworms. If a noble man pinched Erya's silkworms to death, would Erya dare to cause trouble?
Don't dare!
In Jiang Shaoxing's little heart, he wanted to take revenge for his milk, his aunt, and himself. Erya was so bad and wronged others.
Jiang Shaoxing is still very smart at a young age.
Xiao Jingyang thought about what he had just seen when he saw chickens scurrying and pooping, and he really couldn't imagine what fun it would be to pinch out the intestines of insects.
Dirty, disgusting.
Seeing that the nobleman was not interested, Jiang Shaoxing felt a little disappointed, and scratched his head again, looking honest and cute, "Master, do you want to go catch small fish in the river? The small fish can be fried, and they will be golden and delicious."
It just consumes too much oil, so I won’t cook it at home. Occasionally, my aunt will cook some. The food my aunt cooks is so delicious that I don’t want to use oil.
Catch small fish, Xiao Jingyang was a little moved. Thinking about it carefully, he had never caught a small fish before. He nodded, "Okay, let's catch the fish."
"Okay." Jiang Shaoxing was very happy, carrying a wooden bucket and taking Xiao Jingyang to catch small fish, shrimps and crabs.
Mrs. Wu looked at this scene, squinted her eyes, and sighed in her heart. The Jiang family was probably going to get up, but it had nothing to do with her.
And seeing others getting better and better, Wu's heart inevitably grew anxious and jealous.
Obviously everyone's purpose is to live a better life, but Wu found that she didn't think so, they were better off.
But what does it have to do with her? Can he still get any glory?
She looked at her two daughters who were devoted to Canzi, and sighed in her heart. She was at a disadvantage if she didn't have a son by the noble man's side.
People admire Jiang Le'an's craftsmanship, and it's hard to believe that Jiang Le'an, this sister-in-law, is really a blessed person.
Can't compare, can't compare.
He came for Jiang Le'an and tried to please him, but others looked down upon him.
But jealousy gnawed at her heart, Wu kept telling herself that she had no son, no son, no matter how much she said, it was useless, it was useless.
It's just that in this family, Dafang will be increasingly marginalized, and the contribution Jiang Liangcai has made with all his efforts will become increasingly insignificant and not worth mentioning.
Wu felt pity in her heart, not knowing whether she was pitying herself or her husband.
I'm afraid that for their hard-earned contributions, they will live a not-so-good life depending on their family in the future, and they will be reminded that it is because my brother-in-law is grateful that they have made your life better and better.
Even if the life is slightly better than the current one, it is all due to being promoted.
Thinking about it, Wu felt depressed and aggrieved.
"Mom, don't frown, smile." Nanzhi stretched out his hand and smoothed away her frown, "Mom, be happy, don't be sad, I like my mother to smile."
Wu sighed and looked at the ignorant and ignorant children, that is, children. They don't know what sorrow is and don't think about the future.
"Mom, don't be like this. When the silkworms form cocoons, you will have clothes to wear." Nanzhi said to her mother with a smile.
Now the silkworms have been placed on the wheat straw and have begun to spin silk. It will be harvest time soon.
"It's not much. It's very troublesome to make clothes." Wu said directly.
Nanzhi tilted his head and said: "Sell the cocoons and buy big meat buns for my parents and sister."
Wu felt soft in her heart, "It's only for my parents and sister, and you don't want to eat it?"
Nanzhi opened his eyes slightly, "Eat, you have to eat, you have to be full."
Lao Qian stood at the door, looked at the three women in the room, and said, "My dear, take good care of your children, and don't get in front of the nobles or annoy them."
Don't get together in front of noble people?
Jiang Shaoxing could get in front of people, but they couldn't.
"Looking at you like this, I can tell that you are not convinced. Don't you know what kind of virtue Erya is? If you talk nonsense in front of nobles, if the time comes and you are blamed, our whole family will not die."
"They can crush us with one finger. If you want to be vain, you have to wait and see." Lao Qian said seriously.
As if he was afraid that Mrs. Wu would be disobedient, he threatened again: "If you can't control her and educate your children, the Jiang family doesn't need a wife like you."
Lao Qian said this to make Wu realize the seriousness of the problem.
Wu just said: "I know, I won't let Da Ya Er Ya wander around in front of noble people."
Lao Qian just left, but his expression was not relaxed, and he came to the stove house with a trace of suspicion.
Lao Qian said to his daughter who was cooking: "Your sister-in-law must be unconvinced. I think her face looks very ugly."
"But we have to look at the situation. Especially at Da Ya's age, she is afraid that she might get interested and make the young master dissatisfied."
Jiang Le'an said: "Thank you for your hard work, mother."
Lao Qian looked at his daughter's fair and beautiful hands soaked in the water and said with some distress, "I don't want you to do these things."
"It's okay, mother. It would be good if I could make some money. I'll support you more and come back later." Jiang Le'an said nonchalantly.
"Opportunities are rare. You can't stop doing it just for the sake of maintenance. If you earn money, mom will buy me some balm for hand protection and I can support it again."
"Okay, buy more." Lao Qian said kindly. Looking at his daughter busy, he asked, "What are Le'an going to do?"
"The young master doesn't seem to have a good appetite. He needs to stimulate his appetite. I plan to make spicy soup."
Pepper has a spicy taste, so Jiang Lean asked the young master if he could accept the spiciness.
