Never mind?

Does Ah Ci still want to withdraw from the marriage?

Before she came, it would be understandable if Ah Ci wanted to withdraw from the marriage.

But now, the soul in this body is no longer the original owner.

It's her own deity.

Ah Ci's heart should feel a little bit in his heart, right?

Could it be because the last contact was too short?

The fetters on the soul failed to overshadow the influence of the original owner on Ah Ci?

For a while, Chaohuang's mood was even more complicated than Grandma Fan.

"Grandma, is it from the Jiang family?"

Before that, Grandma Fan patiently taught the original owner.

Try to keep your temper in check.

This is the first time that he has offered to give up the marriage contract.

Chaohuang naturally thought of the Jiang family.

I wonder if Ah Ci is coming to mention the divorce again.

"It's not the Jiang family..."Grandma Fan sighed, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hand, and brushed the broken hair of Chaohuang's sideburns with a kind face: "Girl, there are some things, I really can't force it, grandma is afraid that you will regret it." ”

The marriage contract between the two juniors was made by the old man of her family and Jiang Ci's grandfather a few years ago, and it was not mentioned again until her granddaughter and the first one some time ago.

She thought that the children of the two families would not talk about how good the relationship was, but at least they could live a good life, but Jiang Ci swore that the child would not obey and had to withdraw from the marriage.

Grandma Fan was angry when she learned about it.

Bring your son and grandson to the door and ask the Jiang family to give them an explanation.

Taking this opportunity, the two families just talked about it, and Grandma Fan knew that the Jiang family actually liked his granddaughter, mainly because Jiang Ci disagreed.

It's just that his granddaughter is stubborn.

I can't stand this grievance at all.

The dead beggar made a fuss that Jiang Ci had to fulfill the marriage contract.

Grandma Fan once found an opportunity to ask the Jiang family boy in a good voice.

Ask him why he has to get out of the marriage.

I don't know how much the divorce will affect a daughter's family.

At that time, Grandma Fan remembered that Jiang Ci answered her like this.

He will only marry the love of his heart in this life, and he will never give up.

Otherwise, he would rather be alone and widowed for the rest of his life.

After listening to it, Grandma Fan understood.

Jiang Ci will not marry his granddaughter.

Unless her granddaughter can make Jiang Ci fall in love with her.

After careful consideration, Grandma Fan still did not agree to withdraw from the marriage, but asked her granddaughter to try to work hard, but she didn't think about it, but she made a splash in the river.

Chaohuang walked through the ghost gate.

Jiang Ci was also beaten half to death by the Jiang family.

Now the whole village is talking about the marriage contract of the two juniors.

Either way, we have to call a stop.

If it continues to make trouble, I am afraid that it will really make the two chickens and dogs restless.

If you don't get married, you're going to make a feud.

Although Grandma Fan's words were a little tactful, Chaohuang still caught firmness in her eyes, thinking that Grandma Fan had already decided that if she was forced, even if she married Jiang Ci, she would eventually become a pair of resentful couples and would not be happy.

Chaohuang narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, but he still didn't refute it.

Anyway, the Jiang family hasn't come yet, so it's better to let this matter go first.

She will take the time to go to Jiang Ci as soon as possible.

Temptation to test the other person's attitude.

Maybe you can turn around without having to get out of the marriage.

Inevitably, when they want to be together again in the future, they will have more obstructions.

After making up his mind, Chao Huang quickly adjusted his mood, looked up at his little face, and softly grabbed Grandma Fan's hand and coquettishly: "Grandma, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay, okay, grandma won't talk about it." Grandma Fan knew her granddaughter best, and when she saw this, she didn't say more, turned her head, and instructed Fan Yongkang on the side: "Erlang, go and ask your mother to bring your sister's rice in." ”

"Good!" Fan Yongkang was about to go out, but was stopped by Chaohuang: "Don't, I want to go out to eat, eat with grandma and father." ”

Grandma Fan was a little hesitant, but she couldn't stand it, but Chaohuang would laugh, make trouble and be coquettish.

So, when Zhang Guihua shouted to start eating, Chaohuang, who had been lying on the bed for several days, finally got permission and came to the courtyard to eat with everyone.

"Girl, are you better?" When Fan Hong saw his daughter come out, he put down the woodcutter in his hand and leaned over, with a deep worry on his face.

Fan Hong is honest and honest, and he is a very honest farmer.

On weekdays, I get along with the two children a lot, and I can teach how I want to teach it, but I am inexplicably a little cowardly in the face of the delicate and soft girl.

Chao Huang saw that Fan Hong, a man with five big and three rough faces, restrained his actions and lowered his voice awkwardly, he felt a warmth in his heart, and shook his head glutinously: "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"Hey... It's okay..."Fan Hong actually wanted to persuade his daughter, for fear that his daughter would continue to look for death and life, but he didn't know what to say, and subconsciously began to worry, Zhang Guihua happened to see it, and directly pushed the person away: "Go, go, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, don't make noise about your daughter!" ”

Grandma Fan glanced at her son and daughter-in-law lightly, ignored them, led Chaohuang to sit at the wooden table, and brought the only bowl of meat egg custard on the table to Chaohuang: "Eat, your body is too weak." ”

The Fan family was not surprised by Grandma Fan's actions at all.

After a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

Chaohuang was holding the egg custard, but he felt heavy in his heart.

On the wooden table in front of her, the Fan family's grain inventory was unobstructed.

In addition to the sweet potatoes grown in their own fields, it is a plate of boiled wild vegetables.

Not even the brown rice soup she had drunk before was gone.

It stands to reason that the Fan family should not tighten their belts to such a point.

Before, she heard Zhang Guihua mention it, saying that Fan Hong refused to accept the Jiang family's money, and the little money she wanted to come to the house was consumed by her illness this time.

Also, Fan Yongan's leg was also injured.

Judging by his pale face, he probably didn't go to the doctor at all.

I just picked some herbs and came back and put them on myself.

The egg custard in his hand was inexplicably hot.

[Sansheng, they are very good to Fan Chaochao. 】

[Yes.] Sansheng noticed that Chaohuang's mood fluctuated a little, but it surprised him, and suddenly asked: [Does the host like this family? 】

Chao Huang was stunned and couldn't give an answer for a while.

Do you like it?

She doesn't have parents and brothers, so it's more of envy, right?

As he wandered, a slight swallowing sound suddenly came from his ears.

When I looked closely, it was Fan Yongkang, who was sitting next to her, who sent it out.

There are only two chickens in the house.

Most of the eggs laid are sold in the market.

It has been a long time since egg custard appeared on the Fan family's dinner table.

Except for the original owner, Fan Chaochao, the last time the big guys ate meat seemed to be during the Chinese New Year last year.

Children, no matter how sensible they are, they will inevitably still be a little greedy.

Zhang Guihua has been paying attention to her daughter, seeing her turn her head sideways, she followed her line of sight and saw her youngest son swallowing saliva there violently, and immediately patted him: "What to see!" Hurry up and eat yours! ”

"Uh-huh!"

Fan Yongkang nodded wildly at his mother, and gnawed on the sweet potato in his hand, not even daring to clip the only wild vegetable on the table.

Fan Hong moved his lips when he saw this, wanting to say something, but in the end he was silent, and he didn't think that his daughter called him suddenly.

"Dad, can you get me five bowls?"