Being carried home by a rough man, Jiaojiao gets rich again and again

Chapter 34 Let's Talk
Xiao Jingshan was wearing a new azure dress and was half leaning against the door, with a strand of hair scattered in front of his forehead. His facial features were handsome and strong, and he looked very sultry.

"I asked you to lie down on the kang and why did you run out?"

Jiang angrily threw the rice bag on the ground and went to help Xiao Jingshan.

"How dare you go down to the ground with such a long wound? Isn't it true that the old man hanged himself because he didn't want to live long?"

She was really mad at her. If there was a bad thing, her Shiquan Dabu Pill would be in vain!
A smile flashed in Xiao Jingshan's eyes, but he said with disgust: "Doctor Xing came here today and said that the wound is recovering well and you can get up and walk. Don't worry, your man will not die!"

fart!

These two words popped into Jiang Hao's mind.

It's only been two days since the injury, and the wound hasn't been sutured. Are you recovering well?She's not stupid.

"I went to the latrine and finally reached the door, but you helped me back again." Xiao Jingshan was quite helpless.

Jiang Hao answered subconsciously, "The jar is in the house."

Jamel Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Pull it into a jar?"

Jiang Hao:......

Why does this person talk about shitting so openly?

"I'll ask Ping An to help you, and I'll go cook." Seeing Xiao Jingshan looking at her with raised eyebrows, Jiang Hao found an excuse to run away.

Suddenly I realized that she had overreacted just now, acting as if she cared about him.

Xiao Jingshan, who was going to the latrine, chuckled and picked up the broken clay pot beside the kang.

Jiang Hao ran out of the house and saw Qiu Ling rummaging through things with a face pulled on her face and muttering something.

"Qiuling, wash the sewer with plant ash, and I'll go cook." Jiang Hao said as he picked up the rice bag and walked to the kitchen.

"You want me to wash it?" Qiu Ling looked at Jiang Hao with a dark face.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, "What? You don't want to eat?"

You don’t have to wash it if you don’t want to eat it.

Qiu Ling was so angry that she turned into a puffer fish. This woman really had a dark heart and had two faces. She came back after buying such a smelly thing and deliberately tried to embarrass her in various ways.

Jiang Hao moved other things into the kitchen, ignored her, and started cooking.

It was hard to find white flour, so Jiang Hao simply chopped up lean meat and mixed it with cabbage to make dumplings.

Xiao Ping'an ran in to light the fire and saw the round and fat dumplings piled neatly on the chopping board. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and boil the water!"

Jiang Hao manipulated the minors without any psychological burden.

Although she is Xiao Jingshan's wife in name, she is not a waiting mother.

She can cook three meals a day for the Xiao family, but everyone in the family who can work must do what they can.It is impossible to reach out for clothes and open your mouth for food.

"Third sister-in-law, am I reading that right? Are you eating dumplings tonight? Hiss..." Xiao Ping'an pinched his cheek as he spoke, grinning in pain.

He is not dreaming, is he?
Jiang Hao said with a smile: "You read that right, they are dumplings. Hurry up and don't leave any ink on them."

As he spoke, he wrapped another one neatly under his hand.

"But...there's no Chinese New Year today?" Xiao Ping'an hurriedly squatted down to light the fire, looking at the chopping board.

"Who said dumplings can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year and not on weekdays?"

Jiang Hao added two ladles of water to the pot. Looking at Xiao Ping'an who was dumbfounded and looking like a puppy, he couldn't help but rub his head.

"If you like to eat it, I will make it often in the future and keep it until you are tired of it!"

A ten-year-old child is as thin as a seven- or eight-year-old child, which makes people feel distressed.

Xiao Ping'an's eyes heated up, "Third sister-in-law, you are so kind, I like you the most."

Jiang Hao smiled, rubbed him again, washed his hands and continued making dumplings.

With so many people, this is not enough. Xiao Jingshan alone can probably eat three bowls.

In fact, Jiang Hao underestimated Xiao Jingshan's appetite.

Watching Xiao Jingshan eat five bowls of dumplings, Jiang Hao couldn't help but look at his belly.

After eating so much, are you really not afraid of holding on?Originally, she planned to freeze the leftovers for breakfast tomorrow morning, but the whole meal was gone.

Xiao Jingshan felt her gaze and his abdomen tightened subconsciously.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Pingan ran in excitedly with his face flushed.

"Third brother, are the dumplings made by third sister-in-law delicious? Are they a hundred times more delicious than the ones you made last year?"

Jiang Hao was surprised, "Your third brother can also make dumplings?"

At this time, it is important for gentlemen to stay away from cooks. There are really very few men who know how to cook.

Especially Xiao Jingshan, who is 1.8 meters tall and handsome, but the kitchen is a bit mismatched.

Xiao Jingshan looked at Xiao Ping'an and sneered, "I can't even put your mouth on the food. If you think my cooking is unpalatable, don't eat it."

Brat, he's quite picky, but my wife's cooking is indeed delicious.

Xiao Pingan smiled and said, "No, I will only eat the food cooked by my third sister-in-law from now on."

Xiao Jingshan raised his eyebrows, "Then Qiu Ling will start cooking tomorrow and let your third sister-in-law have a rest."

Xiao Pingan's face suddenly fell.

Jiang Hao watched the two brothers finish their bickering and then went to the kitchen.

Qiuling washed out the pig's semen, her face twisted with stinking odor.

When he saw the white flour dumplings on the chopping board, he instantly became furious and yelled at Jiang Hao who came in.

"Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat. Do you, a woman, know how to survive? You can eat three meals in one meal and drink the northwest wind tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Hao didn't even look at her, "If you don't eat, no one will ask you to eat. You can just drink plain porridge."

"Why?!" Qiu Ling glared.

She was half a head taller than Qiu Ling. Now she lowered her head slightly and saw the hatred in Qiu Ling's eyes.

So he smiled contemptuously without any restraint, "Why? Just because I bought this rice and noodles! I gave it to you just for the sake of Third Brother, are you really treating yourself like a dish?"

"Where do you have the nerve to say you bought this? This is obviously Brother Jingshan's money from selling the big bug! Brother Jingshan is so injured, you can't save some money..."

Jiang Hao interrupted her impatiently, "I didn't use his money. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Jingshan."

"What's going on here?"

Ning didn't know when she appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"mother!"

When Qiu Ling saw Ning, she immediately ran over and wiped her tears in aggrieved manner, "Mom, I just feel sorry for Brother Jingshan who said a few more words, and the third sister-in-law wouldn't let me eat the dumplings she made..."

Ning frowned slightly, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Qiu Ling shook her head, "I followed Sister-in-law's instructions and washed the pigs in the water all afternoon."

Ning sighed leisurely and looked at Jiang Hao, "Good boy, this girl Qiuling is ignorant, don't be angry with her."

Jiang Hao smiled silently, his eyes slightly mocking.

I don’t want to say any unnecessary nonsense.

A trace of pride flashed in Qiu Ling's eyes. Sure enough, her mother was not completely confused by the vixen, and her heart was towards her.

Seeing Jiang Hao not answering, Ning frowned and looked at Qiu Ling, "Is there some misunderstanding? How could your third sister-in-law not give you food?"

Qiuling lowered her head and sighed, "She said she wanted me to drink porridge, and she also said she earned the money to buy things."

Jiang Hao turned around and went out.

She doesn't want to waste words on people she can't get along with.

"Mom, look at her, she doesn't even take you seriously, how can she still take me seriously?"

Qiu Ling's voice came from behind. Jiang Hao paused and directly opened the curtain and entered the room.

"Jingshan Xiao, let's talk."

(End of this chapter)