Look at Jiang Xiaoxiao and don't speak, Yang Lan only thinks she is young, and she is shy when she talks about family affairs.

However, Yang Lan couldn't talk to the village woman in Dayu Village, and it would be really difficult for her to really let her go to Jiang Xiaoxin's family.

Therefore, Yang Lan did not continue this topic, but just turned sideways and watched Jiang Xiaoxiao carefully handle the dried tiger meat.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao's skillful movements and orderly steps, Yang Lan was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, she felt distressed.

's parents died early, and Jiang Xiaoxiao was almost in charge of all the big and small things in the family, and such a child was forced to grow up.

Jiang Xiaoxiao, who had been staring at her, was a little uncomfortable, she smirked, "Master, the stove room is full of smoke, go out quickly, by the way, my sister has been working as a female worker recently, can you help take a look?"

"Oh?" Yang Lan was interested, she was not good at cooking, but the female worker was very good: "Xiaoxiao, then I'll go over and take a look first." ”

Yang Lan's departure made Jiang Xiaoxiao feel a lot more comfortable, she was making cakes and stir-frying tiger meat, tonight the family was large, Jiang Xiaoxiao also fried two other plates of vegetarian dishes, plus boiled a pot of white porridge.

Now the ingredients at home are all brought back from Deyuelou, after all, you have to send cakes to Deyuelou every day, if you don't take the ingredients, wouldn't it be a loss-making business.

When the meal was almost ready, Jiang Xiaoxiao took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the stove room and summoned a small wooden box.

Since he knew that the small wooden box could be used for multiple tasks, Jiang Xiaoxiao would check the small wooden box from time to time to see if there were any new strips of cloth inside.

It was empty several times before, and Jiang Xiaoxiao also had too much hope this time, the small wooden box fell on the palm of his hand, and the fine lines carved around it were shining with streamers, which were visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and prayed silently in her heart, bless and bless, but there must be a strip of cloth, of course, if there is a reward directly, it is better.

She squinted her eyes, slowly opened them, and quickly glanced at the small wooden box, which was first white.

It's a strip of white cloth!

Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in surprise, great!

She took the strip of cloth in her hand and just looked, and there was a sentence written on the strip, the little girl who picked mushrooms.

Just such a sentence, the corners of her lips twitched, good guy, now I don't write the reward directly, and what does the little girl who picks mushrooms mean, meaning to let her pick mushrooms?

Jiang Xiaoxiao suspects that this small wooden box is a setting that was scrapped by the original author, which is really strange.

She sighed secretly, even if Jiang Xiaoxiao complained about this small wooden box in every way, but the task should still be done, there is no way, it is a golden finger anyway.

She put away the small wooden box again, it was night at this time, and she would go to Yipinlou with Fang Qiumin tomorrow morning, and the trip to pick mushrooms was estimated to wait until tomorrow afternoon.

She shook her head and walked out of the stove with the food first.

Here, Jiang Xiaoxiao came out with vegetables, and Yang Lan went into the stove room to help.

The dishes were brought out one by one, and the smell of rice overflowed the courtyard, Liu Guiyuan sat up straight in spirit, just looking at the food on the small wooden table, he had a great appetite.

When the meals were all served on the table, Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, Master, you come and try it to see if it suits your appetite." ”

Except for tiger meat, which may have a hard texture, everything else is normal.

This tiger meat is just for taste.

Jiang Wu at the dinner table today was a little more restrained.

Liu Guiyuan tasted a piece of tiger meat first, he nodded slightly, and couldn't help but praise Jiang Xiaoxiao's cooking skills: "I can make tiger meat like this, Xiaoxiao, it seems that I underestimated your cooking skills." ”

Liu Guiyuan knew earlier that tiger meat was not very palatable, but Jiang Xiaoxiao's tiger meat was much improved, and it was acceptable to eat.

Yang Lan took a piece of mille-feuille cake to eat, and just after taking the first bite, her expression changed in shock: "Lao Liu, you taste this cake... This cake is just right soft, and the taste is different from those we have eaten, and it is delicious. ”

After eating Jiang Xiaoxiao's cooking, Yang Lan was impressed by Jiang Xiaoxiao, "It's really a pity that this cake is not sold for sale." ”

Such delicious cakes, others can't taste them, Yang Lan couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Wu laughed twice: "Master, my sister's cakes, I take them to Baili Town every day to sell them, the business is very good, and people make a special trip to buy the cakes made by my sister every day." ”

Jiang Wu talked about his sister, looking up proudly, very proud.

Hearing this, Liu Guiyuan and Yang Lan looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao one after another.

Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Mr. Liu, if you think it tastes good, I will ask Jiang Yan to bring you two when you go to school every day in the future." ”

Finally, if Liu Guiyuan can be eye-catching, Jiang Xiaoxiao is naturally not stingy.

Compared with Liu Guiyuan teaching Jiang Yan to read for free, these two cakes are nothing at all.

Liu Guiyuan did not refuse, and responded generously.

After dinner, Liu Guiyuan and Yang Lan sat in the Jiang family's courtyard for a while, and waited until late at night before leaving each other.

On the trail in the village, except for the candles of every household, there is no light, Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at their backs and couldn't help but sigh, Liu Guiyuan and Yang Lan can stay together until this age, and they don't forget the beginning, they are the happiest.

She stood at Jiang's house and lost her mind for a moment.

The original owner initially sold Jiang Yan, which led to a gap with other younger brothers and sisters, and he was afraid that they would drag him down, so he only stayed in Dayu Village for a year and left the village.

In the middle part, Jiang Xiaoxiao jumped to watch, so he didn't know what the original owner had experienced, but he only knew that he had ended up alone and old age.

Therefore, it is described in the book that Jiang Xiaoxiao does not know whether the original owner is married.

What if it's her? Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know where the other half who could marry him was.

She simply stopped thinking and went back to sleep.

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The next morning, Fang Qiumin, dressed in a blue coarse cloth, came to Jiang's house and knocked on the door with a burden on his back.

Jiang Wu, who had just peed in the thatched house on the side of Jiang's house, didn't even open his eyes, and walked in the familiar direction of his own door.

He pushed the door with one hand, but felt like he was pushing something soft.

A shrill exclamation ensued.

"Ahh

Fang Qiumin's back was pushed unexpectedly, she shuddered all over, and when she turned around, she saw a young man with a raw face. She was even more frightened, holding the baggage, and even wanted to take out the kitchen knife in the baggage.

Jiang Wu was shocked by this scream, he woke up instantly, and he didn't feel sleepy, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a small girl appeared in his sight.

The long hair was combed in a double bun, and a few broken hairs scattered randomly from the forehead could not cover the big eyes.

However, Jiang Wu didn't have time to take a closer look, the screams in his ears continued, and he hurriedly said, "That...... Don't shout... Don't shout ......"

"Don't come here!" Fang Qiumin stepped back vigilantly, but behind her was the gate of the Jiang family, and there was no way to retreat.