Jiang Fumin seemed to see the reluctance on Jiang Qingwan's face and sighed softly, "Daya, don't you want to invite your grandpa?"

His younger brother also failed in life. It seems that Da Ya is hating Lao Qi.

Yes, this happened. My brother's family was as if nothing had happened, and he was not punished at all.

"Grandpa thinks it is necessary to invite me? I think my grandpa probably doesn't want to come here for dinner." Jiang Qingwan pulled her younger brother, lowered her head, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids, covering up the emotions in her eyes.

She really didn't want to contact the Jiang family anymore, except to get Hu's dowry back.

In my impression, her father Jiang Zhiming told her that he had put away her mother Hu's dowry and did not give it to Xiao Qian, and would give it to her in the future.

But after Jiang Zhiming passed away, I don’t know if the thing fell into the hands of Xiao Qian.

When she was splitting up, she wanted to get her dowry back, but looking at the way Qian Jinhua looked, she knew it was very difficult.

Even if she threatened Jiang Zhixue's future, Qian Jinhua and Xiao Qian might not necessarily take it out. It can be said that the dowry was gone, because the third grandfather could not search the Jiang family just because he was.

"Hey, Da Ya, it's one thing that he can't come over, it's another thing that you'll invite him or not." Jiang Fumin looked at the two small figures in front. In the afterglow of the sunset, the shadow on the ground was pulled long, but the shadow was holding hands tightly.

"You and Xiaowei are now separated and you have to establish a good relationship with the people in the village. I am now in this way and can't help much. Your third grandfather is the village chief. Sometimes you need to consider the village when doing things. You can't completely favor you and support you..."

Jiang Fumin did not continue to say the following words. He knew that Da Ya was a successful person, not as ordinary as the thirteen or four-year-old girls in the village. He only knew how to work and find a good partner in the future.

Jiang Qingwan understood the implication of the grandfather. The separation was because Qian Jinhua was caught. Although the villagers were now standing on their own side and condemning Qian Jinhua's behavior.

But if she really cut off relations and never interacted with the Jiang family, the villagers would definitely not be able to stand it, and the object of condemnation would undoubtedly become her.

After all, filial piety has been deeply rooted in the bones from ancient times to the present.

"I understand, I will call my grandfather to come and have a meal." Jiang Qingwan was stunned for a long time, and it was not until Xiaowei pulled her hand that she returned to her grandfather.

She knew that the grandfather was also doing her good, and she could not completely separate from the Jiang family now.

After the three of them returned home, Jiang Qingwan went to the kitchen to prepare supper.

These days, living in my grandfather's house, Jiang Qingwan has always been cooking.

The old man lives alone, and the food he usually cooks is covered with wild vegetables and pickles. In addition, the skills are not good, so the taste is not very good.

Although I was in the Jiang family, although I ate less, the little Qian family, second aunt and third aunt were always good at cooking, so even if the food was a little poor, I wouldn’t be able to eat it.

Jiang Qingwan once took over the kitchen after eating the food made by her grandfather. Her younger brother Xiaowei's expression did not change at all. Maybe it was because she was used to eating it.

During the day, she went to the meat joint factory after leaving Mr. Qi's house, and bought a few kilograms of pork with a meat ticket, as well as pork bone pigs.

Jiang Qingwan went back to the room and cut a few taels of pork, pretending to take it out of the basket.

I made a minced pork and eggplant given by Grandma Miao, and a cold dish of sweet and sour cucumber. She cut the remaining pork into half a piece of finger-long pieces, and added minced garlic, soy sauce and vinegar to make a cold-salted white-cut pork.

As for the staple food, it is corn steamed buns I made too much yesterday.

Because the weather is hot, put the steamed buns in a container soaked in well water.

Jiang Xiaowei in the room was holding the little man's book that his sister took out from the scrap station in his hand, and was originally looking at the book with great slight sensation.

But a scent of food came from the kitchen, and he lost his mind. He carefully placed the book on the head of the bed, neatly placed it with the toys and villain books given by Yan Changming before.

Then he ran out of the room and walked into the kitchen.

Because of the addition of Lingquan water, Jiang Xiaowei became much more vivid and cheerful than before.

The villagers couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Jiang Xiaowei following Jiang Fumin. Is this still the fool of the Jiang family?

"Sister, it smells so good!" Jiang Xiaowei's big black eyes stared at the cold white-cut pork on the stove without blinking.

His eyes were filled with wanting to eat meat, and then he sucked his saliva.

Jiang Qingwan looked at the little greedy cat lying on the stove, so cute.

Jiang Xiaowei has been raised in delicious food and drink these days, but is there any milk candy snacks to feed? Some meat has grown on her little face.

Most of my younger brothers looked like Hu, especially his eyes and mouth, and his other facial features and face shapes followed Jiang Zhiming.

This facial features are definitely a handsome guy. After all, Hu and Jiang Zhiming are famous for their outstanding appearance in the village.

I heard from my grandfather that if her father had not had the vicious stepmother-in-law, who had Money Jinhua and had a bad life at home, some would have been the big girls in the village and nearby villages who wanted to marry her father.

Seeing his younger brother looking so greedy, Jiang Qingwan picked up a piece with chopsticks and stuffed it into his younger brother's mouth, and smiled and said, "Just taste one, and you can eat immediately when the steamed buns are hot."

Suddenly a piece of meat was stuffed into it, leaving a fragrance on his mouth. Jiang Xiaowei bit the delicious food in his mouth with his cheeks. He heard his sister's words and nodded obediently.

During dinner, the meal was also praised by my grandfather, and within a short while, all three dishes were wiped out.

Jiang Fumin recalled the smell in his mouth, touched his stomach, and said contentedly: "Daya, your skills are amazing. You must have inherited your mother's cooking skills. The food you made back then was also delicious."

It's been a long time since he had eaten such a good meal. When there was nothing wrong at home, he also had a delicacy and abalone fin belly.

But a long time has passed, and he rarely eats so satisfied in the past decade.

Jiang Qingwan smiled and accepted it with a smile, "Maybe, I still remember that my mother would put me aside when cooking. Maybe I saw it too much and I had some impressions. I often helped Aunt San cook, so I learned a little."

Come on, Grandpa is making an excuse for himself, after all, because he is in the Jiang family, because he is young, the original owner has never cooked food.

This sudden cooking skills are a good excuse.

At the warm-up banquet three days later, she can show off her skills.

With this reason, no one should doubt her.

"This is God's food to eat. With this skill, you can see if you can arrange it to be a chef in a state-owned restaurant for you." Jiang Fumin's mind flashed, thinking it was a good idea.

When Da Ya is a few years older, she can find a good family even if she has a job.

By then, Xiaowei will be a little older and will be able to earn work points to support himself.

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Chapter completed!