Yesterday, the group went back after watching the excitement, Luo Sanhui saw that Jiang Lanqing did not put down the corn cake that Jiang Lanqing had bitten, but brought it back, and she knew that Xiaoshi was going to play with Jiang Jingxuan, so she asked him to bring it to them to eat.

Knowing that this was Luo Sanhui's intention, Jiang Lanqing was very grateful, and went to her house to thank her in person after building the house.

Jiang Lanqing has been busy in the past few days, carrying wheat stalks, cooking, carrying water, collecting firewood, going to the trap to catch rabbits, waiting for Uncle Yang to pick up the old wheat stalks on the house, and then turning the new wheat stalks to the house, so that Uncle Yang can easily take them when he builds them.

The walls of the low shed are arranged with bamboo poles, and everything placed in the low shed in winter will be frozen, and people will also suffer when cooking.

There is no land, so I can only go to the forest not far away to carry the soil back, the roof of the main house is renovated, the low shed is rammed with thick soil, the windows are left, and the door is locked, like a room.

Every day is so busy that my feet don't touch the ground, although I am very tired, watching their mother and son's home take on a new look, everything is worth it.

The happiest is Jiang Jingxuan.

After building the house, Jiang Lanqing led her son to find Xiaoshi to play, she carried two rabbits on her back, a few butter cakes she made, and came to thank her.

After using Luo Sanhui's wheat stalks, she was still kind and generous, giving them some spinach to give their mother and son, not to mention, and bringing some green beans, tender pumpkins, eggplants, and green peppers these days.

When Luo Sanhui saw what she was taking, she said that she was too outsider when she was in the township.

Jiang Lanqing smiled slightly: "Etiquette is still exchanged, it should be." ”

No one in Luo Sanhui's family knows how to hunt, and the family rarely buys meat, let alone spends money to buy rabbits to eat, rabbit meat is a rarity for her family, and her son also likes to eat butter cakes made by Jiang Lanqing, so he politely accepted it.

Leave Jiang Lanqing to sit for a meeting, and by the way, tell her about the interesting things that have happened in the village in the past few days.

The biggest thing is the affair between Ma Jinhua and Liu San.

Liu San was kicked out of the house by Luo, and when he came back when he was about to die, he would leave a piece of land to bury him.

Ma Jinhua was much more tragic than Liu San, almost sinking into the pond, but fortunately, the Ma family came to intercede, Li Pannian was a husband and wife for a hundred days, and for the sake of the children, he spared Ma Jinhua and let Ma Jinhua leave the Li family cleanly, and he was not allowed to step into the Li family half a step from now on.

Even the dog was not allowed to see him, and the scene when the mother and son were separated was heart-wrenching.

Jiang Lanqing thought that Ma Jinhua had brought all this on herself, knowing that she would be found out if she was involved with Liu San, she still did it, and she couldn't complain about others.

The women were together, just idle, sitting at Luo Sanhui's house for a while, and asked her if she would go to the market the day after tomorrow, and she said that she didn't have anything to buy, so she wouldn't go.

Coming out of Luo Sanhui's house, Jiang Lanqing took his son to Yang Shusapling's house, and the Yang Sapling had some mountain goods, and the two made an appointment to go together.

Maybe Jiang Lanqing has changed, and as the days go by, the villagers are very enthusiastic when they see her, and they will say hello no matter whether they recognize her or not.

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In the early morning of the imperial capital on the second day after Jiang Lanqing hacked the tiger to death with a sickle, in a delicate and luxurious courtyard.

Green smoke curled in the incense burner, and the study was filled with a faint scent of ambergris.

Behind the desk sat a handsome man wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with flowers on the other side, his well-defined facial features were like the gods carved from the gods, beautiful and picturesque, he held the flying pigeon from Qinghe Town in his hand, and his sword eyebrows were slightly condensed.