Jiang Lanqing pretended not to understand the surprised eyes of the Yang Shumiao brothers and sisters, and invited them into the house to sit.

Yang Shumiao is a straight-hearted, person who speaks when he has something to say, and asks what he thinks in his heart: "I always feel that you are different?" ”

Yang Shulin has not been in contact with Jiang Lanqing, but he has heard a lot about her, and when he sees it today, it is indeed a little different from the rumors, and he can't help but be a little curious.

Jiang Lanqing smiled: "After walking around the ghost gate, I figured out some things, and I felt that I couldn't live like before, even for the sake of Jing Shuo, I couldn't be as depressed as before, and I had to cheer up." ”

The Yang siblings apparently accepted this statement.

Yang Shumiao said approvingly: "Since you have figured it out, then live your life, even if you are abandoned by your husband's family, you still have Jing Shuo, take good care of him." ”

The people in the village didn't know the true situation of Jiang Lanqing's mother and son, and they saw Jiang Lanqing living alone with the child, and it was just a conjecture on the part of the village that he was abandoned by his husband's family.

The original body will definitely not tell others that she is unmarried and pregnant, otherwise she will be poked off her backbone and there is no place for her, in Linyue Country, unmarried pregnancy is even more disgusting than being divorced.

It will feel that the woman is misbehaving.

"I decided to live a good life, and I will inevitably trouble you in the future, please don't bother me." Jiang Lanqing said embarrassedly.

Yang Shumiao is jealous and hateful, but he has a kind heart, and he has to say this, for Jiang Jingxuan, Jiang Lanqing will help if she doesn't say it.

She was not polite, and said bluntly: "As long as you don't be as lazy as before, and act like a resentful woman all day long, there are still people willing to help you." ”

It's hurtful.

"Miao Miao!" Yang Shulin stopped Yang Shuling, thinking that her words were hurtful, and he was afraid that Jiang Lanqing would be angry.

How could Jiang Lanqing be angry, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight, this is confirmed in the poplar sapling, in her fat body, there is a delicate and kind heart hidden.

Compared with those who have a honey sword, Jiang Lanqing is more willing to hand over people like Yang Sapling.

smiled and said, "Then thank you in advance." ”

Yang Shumiao couldn't help but look at Jiang Lanqing twice, she deliberately spoke so seriously, I didn't think she was not angry, could it really be a change of sex?

In her heart, she still couldn't believe Jiang Lanqing's transformation.

For a while, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, Jiang Lanqing looked up at the sky, it seemed that it was already more than seven o'clock, and beckoned the brothers and sisters: "Don't stand, go into the house and eat something." ”

I heard that there was something to eat, and the poplar sapling was interested, she especially liked to eat it, but thinking that Jiang Jingxuan had told her yesterday that their family had nothing, what good meal could Jiang Lanqing make?

Curiously asked, "What to eat?" ”

"The sweet potatoes you gave to Jing Shuo yesterday and the porridge made with gray cabbage." Jiang Lanqing replied.

Can it be delicious? This is the voice of the Yang family brothers and sisters.

Yang Shumiao raised his eyes to see the dishes and chopsticks on the table in the low shed, walked over, and sighed in his heart when he saw the sweet potato and wild vegetable porridge in the pot.

Now, she believes that Jiang Lanqing wants to live a good life, but this family has nothing, and it is a little difficult to live.

Instantly, he had an idea in his heart, and said, "Give me less." ”

After that, let her brother go back first, there is still pig food boiling in the stove.

As soon as Yang Shulin left, she beckoned to Jiang Jingxuan: "Come and sit here with my aunt." ”

Jiang Lanqing put down his son, asked him to sit down next to the poplar sapling, and took the porridge to heat it again, Ma Jinhua made such a fuss, and the porridge was already cold.