Jiang Baoqing picked up a lot of firewood in the forest outside the yard and brought it back, at noon, she brushed the iron pot clean, lit a fire, and planned to make a taro pork rib soup.

This taro was bought back last time she went to the county to catch the market, and she bought a lot of this thing.

She took out two taro, carefully peeled them, cut them into pieces, and soaked them in water; I washed the pork ribs I had just bought, blanched them in water, fished them out, and boiled a pot of water again.

At this time, the blanched pork ribs were already exuding fragrance, and the little yellow cannon jumped under Jiang Baoqing's legs and swirled.

Xiao Huang is the yellow little milk dog that Jiang Baoqing just picked up from Luotou Village, she is the worst at naming it, so she simply named the yellow little milk dog Xiao Huang and the white little milk dog Xiao Bai.

Jiang Baoqing pushed Xiao Huang with his foot: "Go while playing, and I'll give it to you when it's cooked in a while." ”

Xiao Huang screamed, refused to leave, and walked around Jiang Baoqing's feet.

Jiang Baoqing ignored it, poured the taro and pork ribs into the boiling water, and covered the pot.

Jiang Baoqing added firewood to the stove.

Soon, the soup in the iron pot gurgled open, and Jiang Baoqing waited for half a moment to cook before lifting the lid of the pot, and suddenly the fresh fragrance of the pork ribs mixed with the slight sweetness of the taro came to his face.

Xiao Huang whined frantically at Jiang Baoqing's feet.

Jiang Baoqing carefully took out two pieces of pork ribs and a few pieces of taro, and let the two little milk dogs cool alone.

Then I filled myself another bowl, blew it carefully, and when I took the first bite, I almost cried out of the delicious food.

After eating, Jiang Baoqing took down all the pork ribs, chopped them into minced pieces, and mixed them with the boiled soft glutinous taro.

Jiang Baoqing took out half of the meat foam taro, put it in a small plate, and put it in front of Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang almost threw the whole dog into this small plate, and the little tail behind the buttocks shook quickly, and he almost took off on the spot.

In the other part, Jiang Baoqing put some notoginseng powder in it, mixed it well, and served it to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai is not as energetic as Xiao Huang, and has been lying in the kennel weakly, as soon as the meat foam taro is brought over, the little milk dog's nose moves, as if he smells something delicious.

When Xiaobai found out that the fragrance was coming out of the strange thing in front of him, he finally stretched out his little tongue and started.

Jiang Baoqing saw Xiaobai's joy, so she relieved her heart, she was also worried that the little milk dog would pick her mouth and not eat the things mixed with Panax notoginseng powder.

After the two little milk dogs had finished eating, Jiang Baoqing went out and went to a certain section of the Rake River.

Jiang Baoqing has some impression that Jiang Meihua likes to wash clothes in the afternoon.

There was a big tree growing obliquely on the riverside, and Jiang Baoqing stood in the shade under the tree, waiting quietly.

She wasn't sure, after all, according to Jiang Erya, Jiang Meihua was going to get married the day after tomorrow, and she didn't know if she would come over to wash her clothes.

However, Jiang Baoqing didn't wait long, Jiang Meihua came over with a basin, and the clothes in the basin were piled up like a hill.

Jiang Meihua's face did not have the joy of being married at all, her face was wooden, and she looked no different from the past.

Jiang Baoqing came out from behind the tree and called out to Jiang Meihua: "Little aunt." ”

Jiang Meihua shrank in fright, and when she looked at it and found that it was Jiang Baoqing, Jiang Meihua unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

However, soon Jiang Meihua became a little cramped, holding a basin full of clothes for some reason: "It's Bao, Baoqing." What's the matter with me? ”

Her voice was thin and small, Jiang Baoqing couldn't hear it clearly, and took a step forward.

Jiang Meihua was so frightened that she took a step back with the basin.

Jiang Baoqing blinked, a little unsure of what to say.

Jiang Meihua also realized that she had reacted a little excessively, and she explained as if she was remedial: "No, I, I'm not afraid of you. She slowed down, put down the basin, and asked again, "Baoqing, is there something wrong with you looking for me?" ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded.

Jiang Meihua was a little cramped, and her expression was still a little woody.

Jiang Baoqing knew that probably Jiang Meihua didn't expect that she would come to her.

In the days when the original owner was bullied in the Jiang family, although Jiang Meihua did not bully her with them, she never stood up and said a word of justice for her.

However, in the heart of the original owner, because Jiang Meihua did not have the slightest kindness to be bullied by others, he was full of affection for Jiang Meihua.

Although Jiang Baoqing knows very well that this intimacy in the original owner's heart is just a little false warmth begging for by a poor child who can't express himself in a difficult situation...... But she never couldn't bear to ruin this little bit of warmth, even if it was fake.

"Little aunt, I heard that you are getting married?" Jiang Baoqing asked.

Jiang Meihua's mediocre face didn't have half a point of joy, but she nodded a little sneeringly: "Well, the day after tomorrow, I married to Luotou Village." ”

Jiang Baoqing asked again: "Is it called Meng Tie?" ”

Jiang Meihua's face did not have half of the shyness of the bride when she heard her fiancé's name, she still nodded a little sloppily.

Jiang Baoqing paused, but still asked: "Then do you know that Meng Tie's first two daughters-in-law were all killed by him?" ”

As Jiang Baoqing expected, Jiang Meihua really nodded: "I know." ”

She knew, she did.

When Jiang Lianhua said that she was a matchmaker, after all, she was her own sister, and she definitely couldn't hide this situation. Besides, it's not a secret thing, and it's better to say it from the beginning than to hide it.

Jiang Meihua saw that Jiang Baoqing did not speak, and added: "...... Your aunt said that Meng Tie has promised his family that he will never drink and beat people again. ”

Jiang Baoqing looked at Jiang Meihua quietly and asked, "Do you believe it?" ”

Jiang Meihua didn't expect Jiang Baoqing to ask her like this.

She was stunned for a long time, and the expression on her face was still a little wooden.

"If I don't believe it, does it work?" Jiang Meihua asked rhetorically with a somewhat blank expression, "Anyway, they are all going to get married, it is better to believe it, and it may be better in the future." Seven taels of dowry, very good, the family is quite satisfied. ”

Jiang Baoqing never expected Jiang Meihua to think so.

However, since others think so, Jiang Baoqing has no intention of interfering in other people's thoughts and being an emotional mentor to others.

She nodded, and turned to leave.

"Baoqing."

Jiang Meihua shouted at Jiang Baoqing at this time.

Jiang Baoqing turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Meihua looked at Jiang Baoqing, and her expression was a little confused: "Did you come to tell me this?" ”

Jiang Baoqing categorically denied it: "No, I was just passing by, remembering that I had heard a few rumors about Meng Tie before, and by the way, I would like to ask if you know." Now that you know and have chosen to live like this, I have nothing to say. ”

Jiang Meihua was a little speechless and stopped, she seemed to be a little timid, and she didn't know how to tell Jiang Baoqing, she hesitated for a long time, and then whispered: "Baoqing, thank you." ”

Jiang Baoqing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Jiang Baoqing opened his eyes, stepped forward, and grabbed Jiang Meihua's hand.

Jiang Meihua was taken aback by Jiang Baoqing, and hurriedly pulled her hand out, tried it, but she couldn't pump it a little, so she was a little dumbfounded and let Jiang Baoqing hold it.

After a moment, Jiang Baoqing put down his hand: "You are in good health." ”

There is no problem with getting pregnant.

Jiang Baoqing turned around and left.

Jiang Meihua didn't know what to say in the back, so she had to watch Jiang Baoqing's figure go farther and farther.

Her expression was still a little cowardly, and she couldn't understand what Jiang Baoqing was doing just now.

Jiang Meihua was stunned for a long time, looked at the pile of small mountain clothes placed at her feet, silently picked up the laundry basin, and went to the river to continue washing clothes.