Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 130
Old Qian's mind was dazed by this granddaughter's anger. At that moment, she almost wanted to strangle this evil person to death.

What evil did she do in her previous life to have such an evil granddaughter.

Old Qian took a deep breath, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing. He was kicked by his husband just as he was about to speak, and he forcibly endured it.

The expression of the second son Jiang Yuanzhong was wonderful. He picked the meat from his own bowl to his son's bowl, gritted his teeth and said, "It's delicious, brat, I've been thinking about eating all day long, I'm a half-grown boy, I'll die if I eat it." Father!"

These words made Jiang Liangcai feel a little bit upset. After all, Jiang Liangcai didn't even have a son, and he didn't even have a chance of being eaten to death.

"Thank you dad, thank you dad." The boy was so happy that he didn't care whose meat it was, as long as he could eat it.

Seeing this, Nan Zhi was also very happy and said to his father: "Father, eat quickly too."

Jiang Liangcai: ...

The heart is so fucking complicated, and a little warm. After all, the daughter protects herself. It is the daughter's mouth. I am afraid that everyone will be offended today.

Jiang Liangcai didn't know that there was a kind of damage called area group damage, called AOE.

Jiang Liangcai still wanted to struggle and wanted to give the meat to his nephew, but Jiang Baiming said coldly: "Okay, let's give up a piece of meat, what is there to give away, whoever puts the meat in the bowl will get it from now on, don't worry about it." Let go, come and go, beggars?"

All the elders opened their mouths, and everyone responded repeatedly. Jiang Baiming looked at Nanzhi again, but quickly moved his eyes away, as if looking at it one more time, his eyes were stung so painfully.

"Boss, this daughter needs to be taught, just like this, marrying into someone else's family is also a feud." Jiang Baiming said.

If this child goes on like this, she will be a dick girl!
Jiang Liangcai could only nod his head, "Father, I understand."

His mind was in a mess, a mess, looking at the ignorant child, he fell into an unprecedented confusion for a moment, and he was struggling like a person who fell into the water.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Shi did not speak, but she frequently looked at her little daughter.

After eating, Mrs. Wu took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and the others gathered around Jiang Le'an, watching Jiang Le'an flip through the book to find the method of concocting medicinal materials, and everyone discussed together.

Lively and cheerful.

After finishing the work in the kitchen, Mrs. Wu came to the main room and saw her husband Jiang Liangcai sitting far away. The light could no longer shine on him, as if he was hidden in the dark, no one saw him, and no one cared. .

He craned his neck and tried to look at the table.

Then you must not be able to see anything. If you can’t see it, you still look so hard!

Wu smiled inwardly, not knowing whether to laugh at her husband or herself.

Wu Shi has long been used to it. She is an outsider, even if she marries into Jiang's family, she is still an outsider. Moreover, Wu Shi, who has no son, keeps herself away from Jiang's family.

She never thought that she could get any benefits from the Jiang family, and she only had two daughters, let alone any benefits.

She walked over, sat next to her husband, and pulled his clothes, "Sit down and rest for a while."

Nan Zhi stayed in the room with her sister, Da Ya advised Nan Zhi earnestly, don't run around, it is easy to get lost, if you fall into the water, you will drown, and your parents will be worried.

Nan Zhi said obediently: "Sister, I won't run around anymore, I really won't run around anymore."

Nanzhi took out the squashed mulberries that were overflowing with juice from his pocket, "Ah, it's broken, sister, the mulberries are very sweet."

"Sister, let's raise baby silkworms. Baby silkworms eat mulberry leaves and can spin silk. Silk threads can be used to make clothes."

Nan Zhi touched the rough clothes on his body, and it was rough in the palm of his hand, let alone the skin on his body.

"But, but, there is no time..." Da Ya subconsciously refused, "We need a lot of time, and we don't have time to take care of it."

Da Ya is already ten years old. Although she is only one year older than Jiang Le'an, she does more things in a day than Little Auntie.

If we continue to raise silkworms, I'm afraid we won't have time to take care of them, and there are no silkworm seedlings, and Da Ya has never had a copper coin on his body.

"Hey..." Nanzhi held his face in both hands, and he also looked sad. He didn't have enough food and clothing, and the days were so sad.

"Sister, I want to let father and mother eat delicious meat and wear comfortable clothes."

As soon as Jiang Liangcai and Wu Shi walked to the door, they heard the childish speech inside, which was sweet and sweet, with innocence and ignorance, but pure expectation and beauty.

Delicious people, comfortable clothes?

This is what everyone wants to achieve, the life they want to live, the problem is, it can't be achieved!

It is a very, very difficult thing for a farmer to support a scholar who is already digging food out of the soil.

The anger in Jiang Liangcai's heart turned into deep helplessness towards the child.

He walked into the cramped room, in order to save lamp oil, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, he said, "Dear girl, light up the lamp."

Da Ya immediately lit the lamp, and the flames jumped, reflecting the person's shadow very long and large on the wall.

"Erya, come here, mother will talk to you." Wu Shi could no longer ignore her daughter like before. The reason why her daughter jumped out at everything was because of her neglect and lack of teaching.

"Mother." Nanzhi shouted, "I want to raise silkworms, feed them mulberry leaves, and make clothes for mother."

Wu: ...

All her words were choked in her throat, she opened her mouth, and nothing came out, she had nothing to say.

She doesn't seem to be a competent mother. She only wants to be the mother of her son, not her daughter.

But why is there no son?

The son was like a sharp and poisonous hook, deeply pierced into Wu's heart, and grew together with the hook, which could not be pulled out or removed.

It hurts when you touch it.

"Don't talk back to your grandma in the future, even if you know clearly in your heart, you can't talk back to your elders, you know?" Wu Shi calmed down her emotions and said to her daughter.

Nan Zhi looked puzzled and asked, "But if I don't tell, how will others know what I think?"

Children's thinking is so simple, Wu sighed and said: "But even if you say it, no one will listen to you or care about what you say, it is useless."

Whether talking is useful or not depends on whether you are useful and capable. She is not capable, not as blessed as her sister-in-law, and she has not been able to give birth to a son. She is an incompetent woman.

Nan Zhi tilted his head, "Oh, then I won't talk about it, that's why Nai is so angry because I asked for something to eat."

Wu Shi: "...that's right."

Jiang Liang, who was on the side, felt extremely irritating when he heard it. In fact, everyone understands that even if you are a child, if you don’t have toys in your hands, it’s boring, and other children won’t play with you.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." Jiang Liangcai said evasively.

(End of this chapter)