JIANG Jia,

Jiang's father changed Jiang Cheng'an into quiet clothes, fed him medicine, and then sat on the pestle and sighed.

"Mother, I said, he hasn't eaten for a few days, and he walked out with a few eggs. Those eggs are all precious things, let's save them for the children, and in the end they all ended up in other people's mouths. Father Jiang lowered his head and blamed himself a little: "It's me who is too much of a father." ”

"Haven't you heard? The son of the rich man Shen is arrogant and domineering, and he is often expelled from the house, and when he has nothing to eat, he will naturally bully people. Zhao sat on the edge of the kang, and seeing that her son was fine, she said to Jiang's father very happily: "Go and kill a chicken again, Cheng'an is not lightly injured, and he has to make up for it." ”

Jiang's father has always loved his family, and when he heard that he was going to make up for his son's body, he didn't care about the distress at all, so he immediately wanted to do it.

Looking at the figure of Jiang's father walking out, Zhao sat there and sighed.

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When Jiang Chengyan came in with Bai Yan on his back, Jiang's father had already packed up the chickens.

"Dad, where's my mother?" Jiang Chengyan is going to see the Zhao family straight to the point.

Zhao came out of the small warehouse with a small cloth bag, and when she heard Jiang Chengyan ask, she said expressionlessly: "I'm here." ”

"Go in and hide, lest anyone see that you have blood on you." Jiang Chengyan put Bai Yan down, said a few words, and then walked towards Zhao.

Zhao didn't want to deal with Jiang Chengyan very much, she lowered her head and seriously cleaned up the weed roots in the small cloth bag.

"Why did you let Bai Yan go back to wade into troubled waters, what if someone finds out?" Jiang Chengyan sat down on the wooden bench, even if he was talking to his mother, he didn't seem to be polite at all.

Obviously, Jiang Chengyan's tone really annoyed the Zhao family.

Zhao was originally a cannon temper, and as soon as she heard this, she immediately threw the cloth bag in her hand towards Jiang Chengyan's body.

"Who do you think the old lady is for? The old lady for herself? If I take Cheng An back directly and throw that person alone in the ground, he will naturally be investigated when he wakes up, and Cheng An and even your daughter-in-law will be pulled out when the time comes. But if we sprinkle chicken blood as a disguise, everyone will be on our side, even if the rich man Shen knows that his son beat people covered in blood, he is also at a loss! Our family will not have any worries, and neither will your daughter-in-law! Zhao spoke very neatly, and made things clear in just a few words.

Jiang Chengyan looked at her with a smile.

Zhao also stopped talking, and the mother and son seemed to be playing dumb riddles, and then Zhao went out with a cloth bag.

When Zhao walked out, Jiang Chengyan vaguely smelled a faint smell of herbs, which seemed to be very similar to the chicken soup he drank last night......

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Because the Jiang family didn't have Bai Yan's clothes, Bai Yan wore a set of Zhao's after changing out of the clothes with chicken blood.

Seeing that Zhao entered the stove room, she didn't pay attention to Jiang Chengyan, and ran towards the stove room with a small bench by herself.

"What are you doing in here? The starving ghost is reincarnated! Getting in the way. Zhao said a word, then turned around and began to cook the chicken.

Bai Yan didn't speak, just grinned and stared at Zhao all the time.

Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to her.

At this moment, Bai Yan suddenly began to scratch her arm.

"Got an itchy arm?" Jiang Chengyan walked in from outside and pulled Bai Yan up.

Bai Yan nodded, and let Jiang Chengyan fold the sleeves on her arms.

"What's wrong? Squeamish, which is allergic again? Zhao poked his head to look.

Jiang Chengyan said in a salty tone: "Your clothes are too bad, she is wearing a piercing dress." ”

Zhao's face turned red at first, and then he roared angrily: "Get out of the old lady." ”