last night.

Qian Jinhua and Jiang Zhixue heard from their second wife Zhang that the stinky girl Jiang Qingwan came to her house to invite Jiang Laoqi to a warm-up banquet.

Jiang Laoqi didn't want to go there, but the matter of splitting up had left him empty in the village.

Whenever the third uncle and seventh uncle saw him, they scolded him, saying that they couldn't even manage the wife in the family, which was simply embarrassing to the Jiang surname.

Because the third uncle and seventh uncle were of great age, Jiang Laoqi could only lick his face and apologize with a smile.

The villagers have been watching him like a joke these days.

For this reason, Jiang Laoqi was filled with depression, not to mention how frustrated he was.

Therefore, when Jiang Qingwan came to invite him to the Huozi Hangout Festival yesterday, he didn't give him a good look.

Once he goes, he just pretends that his grandson is being scolded and he won't go back!

He has already regarded this granddaughter as if it is gone.

Qian Jinhua heard that the old man was not going to go, and he was anxious.

That won't work. She planned to go to the warm-up banquet with the old man that day and use this as a raft to restore her relationship with the stinky girl.

So Qian Jinhua and Jiang Zhixue took turns to persuade Jiang Laoqi, saying that he was dry and dry.

He then persuaded Jiang Laoqi to take her and Jiang Zhixue to go together that day.

The stinky girl didn't invite her to go with her, but she didn't believe it. She went there that day, but could Jiang Qingwan, the stinky girl, still beat her out.

However, Qian Jinhua's thoughts at this time were all on his eldest grandson.

The bloody hole on the stone's forehead is quite small. I don't know which grandson of the turtle made such a big ruthless move, which made her feel so distressed.

Shitou didn't see clearly at that time, who was stumbled on him.

Originally, when Qian Jinhua and Zhang returned home, they thought that this must have been done by that stinky girl Jiang Qingwan.

The wound on the stone's forehead was exactly the same as the one where the smelly girl was injured by the stone before.

This is not revenge, what is it!

At that time, Zhang had already lifted up his sleeves and was about to fight to the death with Jiang Qingwan.

Later, he was stopped by Jiang Zhixue at the door, saying that it was difficult to get along with Jiang Qingwan again at this time.

In order for Shi Tou to be able to relied on his uncle to enter the factory in the future, Zhang listened to Jiang Zhixue's words and returned to his room to comfort Shi Tou.

During dinner, Zhang and Qian Jinhua looked at the dining table with gauze wrapped around their heads, and hummed and held a bowl of steamed eggs with ginger stones.

He cursed Jiang Qingwan in all kinds of distress, and cursed Jiang Qingwan and Jiang Xiaowei viciously, so he would be eaten by wild boars on Baiyun Mountain.

The third brother Jiang Zhifu really couldn't bear to listen to his mother and second sister-in-law's insult to Jiang Qingwan, and couldn't help but say that Jiang Qingwan spent all day with the village chief's wife, and it was impossible for her to trip up.

The final result was that the two shrews concentrated their firepower to curse Jiang Zhifu, from being ungrateful to being a scattered account.

The three-bedroom family looked extremely ugly, and even the youngest Liu Ya seemed to feel something, crying loudly.

Qian Jinhua scolded Zhao again, no matter how ugly the chicken sounds, how can it be cursed?

After a roar, Zhao ran back to the room with red eyes and hugged Liu Ya. Jiang Zhifu hurriedly chased after Qian Jinhua regardless of the roar.

The others on the table were eating expressionlessly like nothing happened.

Jiang Sanya, who was sitting in the corner, held the chopsticks tightly with her thin hands, and the force seemed to be about to break the chopsticks.

She lowered her head, and the anger in her eyes became stronger, just like the sea before the storm, with the calm sea full of waves.

Perhaps because of the way that Da Ya sister and grandma had confronted each other before, Jiang Sanya also wanted to resist grandma bravely like Da Ya sister.

But she dared not!

She knew that once she did this, her grandmother would treat her parents more severely tomorrow, and she still had five girls.

Their third room is different from Da Yajie. Maybe she will never leave this disgusting Jiang family.

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Jiang Qingwan, who was envied by Jiang Sanya, led her younger brother on the way back to her grandfather's house.

Jiang Qingwan, who was in a good mood, saw that there was no one around, happily hummed a melody that she used to like.

Tomorrow she will have her brother moving into her new home.

During the day today, Grandma San came to her new home with two sets of clothes she had made, one of which was hers and the other one of which was Xiaowei.

The time is relatively short. Grandma San and Aunt Cuilan have made two sets in the past two days, and the rest will be done after the warm-up banquet.

In fact, there is a new piece of clothing that is already very good. After all, the villagers have been in the new three years, the old three years, and the sewing and repairing for another three years, and they rarely make new clothes.

But after Jiang Qingwan and Xiaowei split up, there were basically not many clothes, and the only few clothes were all patched, so they could only make a few more sets.

In the main hall, Xiaowei was wearing new clothes, full of joy, his mouth was curved, sometimes touching the new clothes, sometimes looking up at Jiang Qingwan and smiling foolishly.

Seeing that the clothes did not need to be modified, Xiaowei went back to the house and immediately took off his new clothes, and then solemnly placed them on the head of the bed.

Xiaowei had never folded his clothes. Although he looked very serious, he still folded them crookedly.

Grandma San knew that there were many people coming to have a warm-up banquet tomorrow, and was afraid that Jiang Qingwan would be too busy at that time, so she came to discuss tomorrow's menu with her early in the morning.

Jiang Qingwan calculated the number of people, including the grandfather, himself and his younger brother, and there were a total of sixteen people.

But I don’t know if Jiang Laoqi will come.

If there are only seventeen, you can barely sit at two tables.

Jiang Qingwan and the third grandma discussed making two tables of dishes, each table weighing a little more.

If there is really something unexpected, the dishes can be turned into three tables evenly.

Grandma, probably heard from the village chief that Jiang Qingwan spent money and made a big fuss. When discussing the dishes, she specially mentioned that only one or two meat dishes were enough.

After all, the third uncle and the seventh uncle are elders, so they have to make some meat, otherwise it will not look good.

I bought some pork in the town before because I was afraid that the pork taken out of the space would be too fresh.

Jiang Qingwan then applied some salt to the pork and put it in, and then marinated it in advance.

She is going to use this pork to make pork and cabbage stew vermicelli, and then stir-fry the meat again.

When she went up the mountain before, she picked a lot of wild leeks and mushrooms.

It can be used to make fried eggs with leeks and shredded pork with green vegetables and mushrooms.

For vegetables, add a fried potato with onion and a fried sweet potato leaf.

Aunt Cuilan can make tofu, and Grandma San said she could make braised tofu with tofu today.

Jiang Qingwan also planned to make a shredded sweet potato with sweet potato, but she was afraid that the third grandmother would say she wasted candy.

I plan to make it tomorrow without telling my grandmother. This dish is actually made for Xiaowei to eat. Grandma Miao and Grandma Miao have children at home. You can take the shredded sweet potatoes back as desserts for them to eat.

It should be almost the same if you calculate seven or eight dishes on a table.

As for the staple food, Grandma San said that it would be enough to make two trays of cornmeal steamed buns and some sorghum rice.

In this way, the menu for the warm-up banquet is completed.

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When writing this chapter, I can’t think of any songs to hum when I am happy.

So I didn't write it in detail. Do you have any suggestions? As long as it's not a special silly sculpture.

I originally updated one more chapter today, but found that many words had been swallowed in the previous chapters, so I took the time to change it, hoping not to be swallowed again.
Chapter completed!