Although Bai Yan was frightened by Jiang Chengyan and went to sleep quietly, before going to bed, she still stretched out her little finger and said to Jiang Chengyan seriously: "You want to take me to buy gold chains, my godmother said that I want to buy gold and silver jewelry." ”

Jiang Chengyan ignored her, pressed her into the quilt, and closed his eyes.

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Early in the morning,

Aunt Wang came out with her hair scattered to splash water, and saw Zhao hurriedly carrying a hoe in the vegetable cellar in front of the door.

"Sanniang, what are you digging early in the morning?" Aunt Wang took a closer look, good guy, dug a basket of radishes and came out.

Zhao was digging hard, and when he saw Aunt Wang coming over, she subconsciously buried the soil under her feet, and then said in a very irritable tone: "The debt collector married his daughter-in-law and wanted to come to eat, and there was no food at home." ”

"Then you don't have to dig so many turnips!" Aunt Wang yawned again, very puzzled.

Zhao's well-maintained face was full of sneers at this time: "It's a cold day, and there is no meat at home, what do you eat if you don't eat radish!" So saying, he buried the pit, and prepared to go back with the basket.

As a result, at this time, Father Jiang shouted very energetically: "Damn, the old hen is killed!" ”

Aunt Wang: "......" is called no meat?

"Hey, you're kind to Ah Yan, that's right!"

"You think you killed a chicken for him to eat? Hum. After Zhao finished speaking, he walked home with the small basket in a huff.

As soon as Father Jiang saw her coming back, he immediately said happily: "The old hen has been cleaned up, just waiting for the pot." Add more green onions, ginger and garlic. ”

"You go wash the radish, make dumplings today, and I'll cook the chicken." With that, Zhao took out a small bag from the small warehouse, and then walked towards the stove with the chicken.

Father Jiang stood in the yard with a bunch of radishes, always feeling that today's wife was a little different, but he couldn't say what was different.

"Damn, you say, Cheng An has been growing too fast recently, he took four eggs today." Jiang's father said while washing the radish: "This child doesn't eat at home every time, he takes it away and goes to the school to eat, isn't he too tired to study." ”

Zhao was busy cooking soup at this time, and he didn't hear what Jiang's father was saying.

Father Jiang saw that Zhao didn't answer, so he didn't ask again.

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When it was about to get dark in the afternoon, Jiang Chengyan was carrying a bunch of things in a large bag, and the other hand was holding the bouncing Bai Yan.

Bai Yan's hand kept rubbing around her neck, and she looked around very carefully, so as not to attract attention.

"As long as you don't let it out, no one will know that you have a big gold chain around your neck." Jiang Chengyan glanced at his little daughter-in-law.

"Xianggong, this gold chain is so beautiful!" Bai Yan looked at Jiang Chengyan with bright eyes.

Jiang Chengyan: "......" He really has nothing to say. took her to the jewelry store today, and the little daughter-in-law didn't look at anything else, so she fell in love with the exaggerated big gold chain. This aesthetic ...... It's really hard to put into words.

Bai Yan talked a lot, and kept chirping out of tune, and when the two returned home, it was already sunset in the sky.

Thinking of what Zhao said about going home for dinner tonight, Jiang Chengyan thought about it, found a thick cloak for Bai Yan to put on, and then took her towards the west of the village.

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The Jiang family lived in the west of the village, and when the young couple arrived, they saw a thin young man also walking over.

"Brother, sister-in-law." The twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy lowered his head, his voice was a little weak, and he buzzed like a mosquito and entered the house.

"Xianggong, he smells of blood." Bai Yan lay on Jiang Chengyan's back and muttered quietly.

Jiang Chengyan glanced at his younger brother who was walking hurriedly with a cloth bag, and mumbled, but he didn't say anything more.