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Chapter 192: Bolognese

Jiang Qingwan saw the third grandmother standing at the gate of the yard.

The voice was full of concern and annoyance about his granddaughter's ignorance.

"Is Taohua at the door just now? I seemed to hear her voice. Did Taohua bully you again?"

Jiang Qingwan heard the voice of Grandma Three, and the cold expression on her face disappeared.

Although Jiang Taohua and Luo Xiufen are in trouble with her everywhere, the third grandpa, third grandma and uncle Zhixing's family are still very good to her.

"Grandma San, nothing happened. I'm here to find Grandma San for something." Jiang Qingwan had a faint smile on her face, and she was not going to tell Grandma San about the conflict between Jiang Taohua and her just now, and she was too lazy to mention Jiang Taohua, so as not to make it difficult for Grandma San to make things difficult for Grandma San.

Grandma San sighed, she must have heard it right.

Alas!

This granddaughter is completely unable to teach her. Her temperament is just like Luo Xiufen and the dead old woman in the Luo family, and she is very arrogant and arrogant.

After returning from the town, he kept showing his face to her and the old man.

She finally told Taohua about a promising young man in the next village, but was sarcastic and accused by her second wife of being sarcastic about being shameful for Taohua, and she actually found a muddy leg for Taohua.

After a word, she poked her lung tube and was so angry that she didn't even eat that day and went back to the room.

I really thought she owed them what she owed them. If it weren't for the good things about peach blossoms, she wouldn't have spent that effort to find a good family for peach blossoms.

Although the young man looked a little ordinary, he was very hardworking and down-to-earth, and his family didn't go to the ground to get centimeters.

The young man's brother was particularly promising and went to the town factory to work as a temporary worker.

If you don’t think about it anymore, you just have a higher heart and ungrateful attitude, so let the mother and mother continue daydreaming.

"Daya, if Taohua said something unpleasant, don't be as knowledgeable as her. If you do something wrong, come back and tell me that your third grandfather and I will teach her a lesson." The third grandmother knew that Jiang Qingwan's temperament had changed.

It’s no longer the former Jiang Daya who was bullied by others.

I also have a good relationship with the educated youths in the Educational Youth Academy, but I will be promising after seeing that.

Grandma San said something specifically so as not to make Taohua's brain trouble annoy Jiang Qingwan, hoping that Jiang Qingwan would not be bothered by Jiang Taohua for the sake of her and the old man.

Jiang Qingwan nodded in front of Grandma Three, "Grandma Three, don't worry, I won't cause trouble for her on purpose."

I think that I must teach a lesson

But if Jiang Taohua really touched Xiaowei, even if the third grandfather and the third grandmother came, it would be fine.

Seeing that Jiang Qingwan did not answer directly, the third grandma sighed secretly.

Then he led Jiang Qingwan in to meet the old man who happened to be at home.

"Daya, what's wrong with me? Is there something wrong with my family?"

When the village chief saw Jiang Qingwan coming to find him, he thought that Jiang Qingwan was in some trouble.

"No, the family is very good. I came to you for the sake of the village." Jiang Qingwan replied to Grandpa San.

The village chief was confused and asked directly, "What's going on in the village?"

Thinking of the rumors in the village a while ago, could it be that the old ladies have resurfaced again? "Is there someone in the village talking about you? I'll talk about them later?"

Jiang Qingwan was very grateful for Grandpa San's side and curbing the gossip in the village. "No, Grandpa San, it has nothing to do with this, but I haven't thanked Grandpa San yet. I have spoken for me before and left a message."

The village chief waved his hand indifferently, "What are you thanking? It's the fault of the tongue-in-law. You and Lu Zhiqingqing were so innocent that they were circulated like this. How can you say good people if your reputation is bad in the future?"

He hated the old ladies in the village every day.

These people are idle all day long, and they know that they are both good at home and family every day, and they don’t know if they were mute in their previous life. Why did they like to talk so much in this life?

Why didn't I see them so flawlessly when I was working?

"Grandpa San, I think there are so many gossips in the village because they lack things to do." Jiang Qingwan changed the topic and led the topic to the direction she wanted to talk about.

"It is not enough to earn work points in the village by relying on the ground to earn money. The villagers only earn money. After the autumn harvest, there is no work in the field. When they are idle, they naturally like to visit each other and talk about gossip about others."

When the village chief heard Jiang Qingwan's words, he secretly agreed, that he had less life, so the village is now in chaos and chaos.

"Daya, what do you want to say?" The village chief knew that Jiang Qingwan would not mention this for no reason.

Jiang Qingwan solemnly expressed her opinion, "Grandpa San, I think the village should carry out some side jobs. Even if there is no living in the field, the villagers can make some money."

The village chief heard Jiang Qingwan’s implication that he could make money if he had work to do, and those people would definitely rush to make money, and who still has time to spread rumors?

However, when it comes to the side job, the village chief looked a little depressed, shook his head and sighed: "This side job is not so easy to do. If you accidentally lose the harvest this year."

It’s not that the village has never had side jobs, but every time it fails, it’s all the things that hit oneself.

There are several brigades in Fengxi Commune who have side jobs, and those brigades are much more affordable than those in Shangwan Village.

Even the young men and girls from those brigades were particularly popular.

"Grandpa San, I have an idea. This time I will tell you about this." Jiang Qingwan expressed her purpose today.

The village chief's eyes were filled with doubts, "Daya, you are young and have too little experience, and this thing can be done casually."

Jiang Qingwan knew that Grandpa San would definitely not believe her, so when she came here today, she brought the sauce she made yesterday.

"Grandpa San, look at this."

Seeing Jiang Qingwan taking out the cloth bag with three small jars and putting them on the table, the village chief looked at Jiang Qingwan suspiciously and asked, "What is it in it? It has something to do with what you just said?"

Jiang Qingwan just silently opened the lid of the jar.

As soon as he opened the lid, the village chief smelled a strong meaty aroma and a domineering and spicy aroma.

"Is this?" The village chief moved his nose and saliva began to be secreted in his mouth.

Daya's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and the sauce is so delicious.

Although he had already eaten breakfast, if he had to eat this sauce now, he would definitely be able to eat several bowls.

"Grandpa San, these are three kinds of sauces I made, one can of meat sauce, one can of chili sauce with meat and one can of mushroom meat sauce."

Just when he heard the name Jiang Qingwan said, the village chief moved his index finger and couldn't wait to taste it.

There were no chopsticks in the main hall, so the village chief quickly called out to the old woman and asked her to send her a pair of chopsticks.

"Here, come, what are you urging me? It's called the soul in broad daylight."
Chapter completed!
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