Speaking of this, she sighed regretfully: "Why are you just like your father?

Jiang Chan was helpless, it used to be because she felt too little happiness in modern times, but here her mood is much better, because she has gained a lot. is not only the love of Lin and Jiang Sen from the heart, but also friendship and so on.

Jiang Sen came over and heard Lin complaining that he was serious, and cleared his throat a little uncomfortably: "Okay, if the little cicada is fine, we should also set off to go back, if you go back later, it should be cold, you are already weak." ”

Lin glanced at Jiang Sen and didn't say anything. She couldn't wait to leave the village now, only thinking that the person who lived next door was the one who treated Jiang Chan badly, and she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

The family is the largest in the Lin family, and Jiang Sen and Jiang Chan naturally have to listen to her, and it just so happens that they are also impatient here. According to Jiang Chan's meaning, if you have this time here, it is better to read more books at home.

As soon as he helped Lin to get into the carriage, Wang's loud voice in the courtyard wall next door lit up.

"Xing'er, you talk to your mother, who bullied you?

"Mother, it's nothing, eldest sister, she didn't mean it. Jiang Xing's timid voice sounded on the other side, and Jiang Cicada didn't know that there was a particularly disgusting creature in this world, called the White Lotus.

Lin listened very clearly in the carriage, who were these people. Seeing that Lin Shi lifted the curtain and prepared to come down, Jiang Chan patted her arm: "What do you have to worry about with them? It's good when they don't exist, let's do whatever we have to do." ”

Jiang Sen stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, we should go back and go back, if she is really angry, then let her go to the town to find us, nothing else." ”

Under the appeasement of the father and daughter, the Lin family sat down, and Uncle Zhong drove the carriage out of the village. Leaving the noisy Wang family on the side of the courtyard wall, occasionally Jiang Xing added a few words.

Jiang Hai sneered and went back to the room for a lunch break, Jiang He lowered his eyes and looked at the wood with a little rabbit shape in his palm, and continued to work in a corner of the yard.

Zhou Xing's little girl is a very tiger character, she came over in the morning to set up her own car, and the afternoon sun was just right, Jiang Chan was impatient to sit alone in the carriage, but sat outside and sat in a row with Zhou Xing's little girl.

When the interest came, she also got her hands on the addiction of catching a car, she didn't have the constraints that others said that Miss Boudoir couldn't do that, and the Lin family and Jiang Sen didn't restrain her.

Lin lifted the curtain on the window and looked at it, looking at Jiang Chan's rarely relaxed back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. In this way, Jiang Chan is still happy to stay with them.

Jiang Xing was told by Jiang Chan that she couldn't hang on the ground, and went back to her house crying, even forgetting what she wanted to say to Jiang Chan, and then wanted to find Jiang Chan, only to know that Jiang Sen's family had rushed back to the town.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but stomp her feet angrily at the door of Jiang Lin's house, she saw Jiang He sitting in the yard carving wood, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Jiang He, why don't you call me." ”

Jiang He paused, "Why did I call you?

He is an impatient person, Jiang Xing is so arrogant, what kind of person does he treat Jiang He? Can't even call his cousin? It seems that the little aunt has spoiled Jiang Xing.

Jiang He shook his head, no longer paid attention to Jiang Xing, who jumped at the door, and continued to be busy with his own affairs. Looking at the little rabbit with a rudimentary shape in his hand, Jiang He's expression softened.

Jiang Chan sat on the wheel, listening to Zhou Xing's crisp little tune, although there is no good scenery at this time, but Jiang Chan's mood is extremely comfortable, so everything you look at is very beautiful.

When the carriage was about to arrive home after walking for more than half an hour, Lin suddenly opened the curtain and said to Jiang Chan: "Little Cicada, there is a temple in the suburbs, let's go to worship tomorrow?"

"Okay, do you want to prepare anything?"

"You don't need to prepare anything, just donate some sesame oil money. Lin smiled: "It is said to be a temple, but in fact, this is a healing workshop." ”

"Healing Workshop?" Jiang Chan repeated, this was the first time she had heard of this word.

"Yes, the so-called sick house is a place set up by the Holy God today to care for the orphans and the poor, respect the elderly and recuperate, and men and women live separately, generally in temples. ”

As soon as Jiang Sen explained, Jiang Chan understood, to put it bluntly, isn't this orphanage the prototype of the current orphanage? It's just that the current orphanage is only to adopt orphans, and it does not have the nature of a nursing home.

Healing Workshop, Jiang Chan's eyes were a little confused, "Then how does it work normally?"

Nowadays, orphanages mainly rely on donations from caring people in the society, but what about the ancient times? Just now, Lin Shi talked about sesame oil money, which should be equivalent to the donations mentioned now.

"Part of it is sesame oil money, and part of it is that the state and county will arrange supplies, and they usually send money and rice once a week. ”

Jiang Sen knew better, so he explained in detail the origin of the Relief Workshop with Jiang Chan.

Lin also passed by here before thinking that she hadn't been here for a long time, and she used to pass every month. One is to pray for blessings, and the other is to do good deeds.

"We'll go tomorrow. Jiang Chan made a decision, and there was no Jifang in the memory of the original owner, perhaps because there were too few markets in the original owner's opinion.

Since he made an appointment to go to the sick house, Jiang Chan was preparing when he went back. When she was in the orphanage, the operation of the orphanage was not good, and it could only be said that she was barely fed.

Pushing himself and others, Jiang Chan guessed that this sick workshop also lacked these things, so after arriving home in the afternoon, he was ready to bring something to the sick house, but unfortunately the current shops in the town are closed, and Jiang Chan has no place to buy it even if he wants to.

Lin nodded: "Just give more money for sesame oil, and they can also buy rice by themselves with silver." ”

Jiang Chan gave up, went back to the room, and shook his money box with his hand, which was full of the sound of silver ingots hitting the ground. Jiang Chan opened it, a box full of silver ingots, and at the bottom was pressed a few paper silver tickets.

The silver ticket is the recipe she sold to Mingyue Lou one after another, and the silver ingot is the income of the dim sum shop during this time. Don't look at the small shop, but it's a hen that lays golden eggs, isn't this small box full of ginger cicadas?

Jiang Chan took out a few silver tickets and put them aside, thought about it and picked out two silver ingots, estimated to be about five taels. She stuffed it into her purse, and this is tomorrow's sesame oil money.