Chapter 224: A generous gift from Meng Bully

She's only thirteen!

It's only thirteen!

Just Song Xiyun's mouth, can it sound good if the words are passed out?

She already had such a mother, she gave birth to a child out of wedlock at the age of seventeen, if Song Xiyun spread the word in the village, saying that she seduced a man at the age of thirteen, and the other party's younger brother came to the door, then her reputation could still be good?

Although she didn't care too much about her reputation in her first life, she couldn't be splashed with dirty water like this!

Zhao Xin was so frightened by her wide eyes and expression that she wanted to eat people that he was speechless.

"Jiang, Jiang Xiao, I, I didn't mean to ......"

He really didn't mean to.

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath and suppressed the fire.

shouted everything, what could she really do to Zhao Xin?

"What the hell are you here for?" she calmed down, only to find that Zhao Xin was holding his sleeves up, his hands were stained with flour, and he was holding a rolling pin!

She was immediately terrified, what was going on?

Zhao Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not angry, and inexplicably felt that Jiang Xiao's angry appearance was very terrible.

"My aunt and I are making dumplings! I'm making dumplings!" Zhao Xin said and glanced at Jiang Xiao, the girl's sweaty bangs were on her forehead, there were fine beads of sweat on the wings of her nose, her cheeks were a little red, her sideburns were stained with a little grass clippings, her clothes were also stained with some grass clippings and dust, her face and spirit were obviously not very good, and she looked too tired.

He suddenly felt that this little girl's life was really not easy.

Well, I'm going to talk to the captain when I go back, maybe the captain has a way to help her.

Jiang Xiao looked at the table they used to cut vegetables and roll noodles, and sure enough, he saw that there were already a lot of plump dumplings on it, and there were two pots next to it, one was cabbage filling and the other was dough, which seemed to be the end.

Zhao Xin really couldn't leave, so he stayed and watched Ge Liutao and the bread dumplings, he was embarrassed to sit down, so he went over to help.

He is also from a mountain village, and the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and he is also very handy in making dumplings. Ge Liutao saw that he made dumplings very well, but he narrowed the distance with him, and the three of them chatted while doing it, and they were already getting along well.

This relaxation, as soon as he heard Jiang Xiao's voice, he didn't hold back for a while.

Jiang Xiao stroked his forehead, "I'm asking you, what are you here for?"

At this time, Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao reacted.

"Xiaoxiao, Xinzi is here to send you something. ”

"Xiaoxiao, you can't be rude. ”

Xu Linjiang wanted to say on the side, isn't the point about what the title "sister-in-law" is all about?

"What to send?"

Zhao Xin pointed to the backpack placed on the chair next to him, and said to Jiang Xiao: "This is what our captain asked me to send over!"

Jiang Xiao walked over and picked up the bag, originally wanting to pour out the things, but when she saw Jiang Songhai looking hard this way, she stopped her movements and just opened it to take a look.

It is said that it is the back color, in fact, it is the common army green canvas satchel in this era, and some students also carry this kind of satchel as a school bag, which is not small, and the capacity is quite large. This bag was stuffed to the brim, she just took a look at it, and saw that there was a bag of brown sugar, a bag of candy, a bag of cookies, a stack of tickets, and a stack of big unity, it looked like it should be almost ten!

Jiang Xiao was startled, and saw that there was a note inside, and took it out to see that it had an address and a phone number.

The address is the military district of their provincial capital, and the contact person Meng Qiannian has written all three words.