Chapter 50 The heroine's cannon fodder sister (2)

At the same time, in the same year, Jiang Qu married He Xing, who earned a lot of money by selling the first batch of second-hand electrical appliances. On the day of the wedding, He Xing used his friend's Santana to marry Jiang Qu back home. At the same time, he gave the Jiang family a dowry gift of [-], which gave Jiang Shansheng enough face.

After all, Hetang Village is so small, even if the people in the city get married, they may not be able to use Santana, and they can get so much gift money.

Jiang Lai's death had no effect on the whole story. Jiang Qu and He Xing's life got better and better, and He Xing's business grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he opened a factory in the village and invited all the men, women and children in the village to work.

Soon the couple moved out of Hetang Village and went to the nearest Ancheng to buy a small villa. The husband and wife lived in harmony and lived happily ever after.

The story ends here.

Jiang Lai, as the heroine's overbearing and unreasonable younger sister, only temporarily played a role in promoting the development of the heroine and heroine in the early stages of the heroine's growth, and she threw it away when she was done with it. Jiang's family rarely remembered that they had such a daughter.

After understanding everything, Jiang Lai sat up and yawned, turned his head to look at the gray sky outside the window, and asked casually.

"So, what about the mission?"

"The original owner also wants to live a good life like his sister, and also wants to be loved by others. The task content: first of all, to get a man's wholehearted love, which is [-]% favorability. The second is to study. The original owner's grades were good before. If you like to go to school, you drop out of school, so you have to continue to study to fulfill the original owner's wish."

"Reading..."

Jiang Lai propped his chin and frowned.

"That's a bit of a challenge."

Little Pudding laughed.

"A wise woman is the most beautiful. A woman can hold up half the sky. The construction of the country depends on you. Come on, little waste!"

"Shut up, little trash."

A dog cannot spit ivory out of its mouth.

"Come on, let's draw a prize. The mission of the last world was completed very well. Keep the skills and physical strength from the previous world. Apart from that, I can draw another one."

Jiang Lai randomly picked the middle one.

"Congratulations, you have won the title of [Most Beautiful Small Village Flower]! The prizes have been distributed, and I wish you a happy mission!"

"..."

Fuck, a title doesn't matter.

Jiang Lai thought about it, the current time point is that not long after his reputation was bad, Jiang Shansheng has already asked He Xing to marry him.

As captain Jiang Shansheng and Jiang Qu's father, He Xing would not directly refuse to provoke him. The best way is to agree first, and then let Jiang Lai voluntarily withdraw the engagement. Jiang Sheng felt that he owed himself.

As expected of a business tycoon in the future, his abacus clanged.

"Come on, get up quickly, the matchmaker will take you to see it today, don't sleep in late."

Jiang Lai got up quickly, folded the quilt and got up to wash, looked in the mirror and tied two delicate and beautiful braids for himself, and chose a small light blue shirt from the cabinet, paired it with gray pants and black cloth shoes , followed the matchmaker to He Xing's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Jiang Lai heard a terrible rooster crowing, and the smell of blood was strong, blowing along with the wind from the dilapidated roof of He's house.

Walking into the house, on the rough and uneven steps, two wooden doors were crumbling, as if they would fall down if the wind blows, the matchmaker was so frightened that he hurried over and did not forget to tell Jiang Lai.

"When the time comes, stop talking and just listen to me."

Jiang Lai nodded obediently, and walked around the bloody water to the yard.

The He family lived in an old house a long time ago. Due to years of disrepair and a catastrophe, the luxury of the past has long since disappeared. Only the cracked black bricks and tiles on the roof can vaguely see the previous style. .

As expected, He Xing in the yard was killing the chicken. His shirtless shoulders showed his strong and muscular body. He held a knife in one hand and pinched the chicken's neck with the other. With his eyes fixed on the sky, coupled with the dilapidated background behind it, let alone Jiang Lai, the matchmaker wanted to run away.

If she hadn't accepted the red envelope from the captain, she would never have stepped into this place in her entire life, bad luck, really bad luck.

Of course He Xing knew in advance that they were coming, and he also intentionally made everything here a bit bloodier, especially since the blood was already splattered on his body, which made his already stern face look a bit more sinister.

When he turned his head, he didn't see the expected panic, but a pair of bright black eyes were staring at him intently. The almond eyes were round and the tails were high. At first glance, he seemed to see peach blossoms hanging on his fingers.

He Xing was puzzled, because Jiang Lai's face could not see the slightest bit of disgust and fear, on the contrary, it was full of curiosity.

"How many years have you been killing chickens?"

The question of not playing cards according to the routine made He Xing a little stunned for a while.

"I used to help in the army and killed for five years."

"No wonder, the movements are so quick, you should be allowed to slaughter pigs and divide the pork every year in the future. You are so good that you can kill quickly and well!"

sharp?

Did he hear it right?
It's okay for this girl to run away without being frightened, but she even praised him for being amazing?

He Xing lowered his head, picked up the gown hanging beside him and wiped the blood off his body, and listened to the matchmaker talking beside him.

"He Xing, why are you killing chickens in broad daylight? It's unlucky."

"My chickens can be killed if they want to, and when should they choose?"

The matchmaker was left speechless by the unkind words, and kept tugging on Jiang Lai's sleeve to wink at her.

Jiang Lai didn't seem to notice, and continued to look at everything in the yard.

There are a lot of wooden shelves piled up in the corner, the paint on them is all off, and the legs of some kind of cabinet can be vaguely seen.

"what is this?"

He Xing looked at the bookshelf she was pointing at, and said casually.

"bookshelf."

Jiang Lai walked straight over, bent down and picked up a book with a cover that fell in the corner, flipped through a few pages in his hand, and found that it was a foreign book written in English.

He Xing was big enough to have this, but he still felt that the most dangerous place was the safest place, anyway, the people in the village couldn't understand it.

"You don't want this?"

Jiang Lai held up the book and looked at He Xing. He Xing pursed his lips, hesitated and nodded.

"No."

"Then can you give it to me?"

"It's just a useless book, what are you doing?"

After finishing speaking, he wanted to reach for it, but Jiang Lai dodged it directly, and looked at He Xing with a smile after finishing, with the indulgence and innocence of a little girl in his tone.

"I like this cover, you made me lose face in the village, what's wrong with giving me a book?"

After Jiang Lai said that, what else could He Xing do, he could only watch helplessly as she stuffed the book into the small cloth bag on her body.

(End of this chapter)

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