The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

The two big men were very strong and quickly put the goods back and forth. Jiang Nanmu went into the kitchen and took a chicken coop. He put all the chickens in the coop in and moved them to the fully loaded car. A small corner, put it there.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Chunhua was instantly unhappy, and he took all four of them.

"It's not raised by our family, of course it has to be returned to others." Jiang Nanmu lied without blushing, and then didn't look at Jiang Chunhua more.

Patted the shoulder of the younger brother next to him, "Let's go, have breakfast and go out."

"Okay." Jiang Xiangyang went in with a bowl in his hand, and didn't ask Jiang Chunhua why he was here at this moment, as there would be plenty of opportunities along the way.

They didn't call Jiang Chunhua when they went to have breakfast, and she was immediately upset, but she was very thick-skinned when she was eating this, so she went in to cook by herself.

Jiang Nanmu specially cooked very thin rice today, almost no rice was visible, and the vegetables were also bitter and astringent wild vegetables, so he was very generous and didn't mind Jiang Chunhua at all.

He just secretly boiled two boiled eggs and hid them in the raw wild vegetable basket. He planned to find a chance for his third brother to give them to Ningning and Mom when he came back after delivering the goods.

"How did it cook like this? How can you eat all the water?" When Jiang Chunhua took the bowl to the pot, she immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

Jiang Xiangyang and Jiang Nanmu walked away without picking up their food, completely ignoring her intentions.

Jiang Chunhua was very angry, and seeing that the wild vegetables were about to be eaten, she had to use the rice spoon to slowly beat some rice from the bottom.

The bitterness from taking a bite of the wild vegetable just now made her spit it out, "It's so unpalatable, what did you cook?"

"If you find it unpalatable, you can go to my uncle's house to eat it. My ability is limited, so I can only fry it like this."

Jiang Nanmu drank the rice soup in the bowl, got up and went to the kitchen to wash it.

Jiang Xiangyang also ate about the same. The two of them went out after washing their own dishes, and they didn't forget to say, "Grandma, remember to wash the dishes later, we always wash our own at home."

"That's because you are children, and I'm old, why should I wash it?"

Jiang Chunhua couldn't take a bite of this rice, she just stirred the chopsticks a few times and threw the bowl into the kitchen, it was absolutely impossible for her to wash it!

When Jiang Guorong and the others got up, they didn't say anything when they saw Mi Tang, and most of them knew that the second child did it on purpose.

I haven't suffered any hardships before, so it's no problem to drink some rice soup.

Li Laner finished eating by herself, and took advantage of Jiang Chunhua's inattention, secretly took some snacks such as biscuits and wedding candies to Jiang Ningning's room, "If you are hungry, eat these snacks first, and Mom will cook them for you at noon."

"Oh, good." Jiang Ningning fell asleep sleepily, answered a few words casually, and fell asleep again.

Li Lan'er smiled, put the things in the drawer, and went out to sew small clothes.

Jiang Chunhua endured it until noon. Li Laner still cooked noodles with green vegetables, and she couldn't see any meat. She broke out completely.

"You make so many items at home, don't you even have something delicious? Or is it that your family deliberately doesn't want to cook good things for me?"

"Mom, our money is for buying a car and holding a wedding for the boss. There is not much left. Next, we have to consider the marriage of the second child. We must save some money, not to mention deliberately cooking unpalatable food. That's all there is to see in there."

Li Lan'er said these words neither humble nor overbearing, she would not be stingy about food.

Originally, she planned to kill a chicken and cook noodles for Ning Ning to make up for, or egg noodles, but she didn't expect the second child to take all the chicken away, so she couldn't help it.

As for the snacks, the three sons usually don't want to eat them. They want to keep them for Ningning. If they take them out, Mom will eat them in a day, so she hides them for Ningning.

"I don't believe you eat these things every day!" Jiang Chunhua glared at Li Lan'er.

Jiang Chunhua had no appetite for noodles with clear soup and little water, so she couldn't bear it in the afternoon and ran back to her home.

When Jiang Xiangyang came back to deliver the goods, he saw that grandma was not there, so he took out two hard-boiled eggs.

"Mom, Second Brother cooked this for you and Ningning in the morning, but the shop is busy today, so I stayed to help, so I'm only coming back now."

"Okay, you and Ning Ning eat one by one, I won't eat." Li Lan'er said without raising her head.

She sewed extremely fast with her hands.

Seeing that his mother really didn't intend to eat it, Jiang Xiangyang went to bring it to Ningning first.

"Third brother, you can eat, I'm not hungry." Jiang Ningning also pushed all of them to him.

"Okay." Jiang Xiangyang knew that the little girl was not an evasive person, and if she said she was not hungry, she really didn't want to eat. The last two eggs fell into the mouths of Jiang Guorong and himself.

After finishing the work, I started to order the goods submitted by the aunts.

Just as Jiang Xiangyang was about to drive away, Jiang Ningning came out holding her little drawing book, "Third Brother, I'm going too, I just happened to be in town today."

"Ok."
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After arriving in the town, Jiang Ningning chose a larger women's clothing factory to get off.

"Then Ningning will wait for me here after you finish your work, don't run around, you know?" Jiang Xiangyang didn't forget to explain before leaving.

Although Ning Ning is an adult and very smart, in his eyes he will always be a child who needs to be taken care of by them.

"it is good."

Jiang Ningning nodded, and started to look for the security guard. She has already become more and more proficient in lying.

"I'm a fashion designer from the next city. I want to meet your supervisor and talk to her about cooperation."

The security guard looked at her dubiously, but the word "designer" was unfamiliar, and it sounded very high-end, and the little girl had a firm attitude.

He called to ask the people inside, and it didn't take long for someone to come out to pick her up.

"What do you mean you are from the city next door?" The middle-aged woman couldn't remember the word that the security guard just said on the phone after her.

"A fashion designer is a designer who specializes in designing various styles of clothes, draws patterns, and then hands them over to the people below for proofing and sewing."

Jiang Ningning patiently re-explained it to her and explained the effects clearly.

It was the first time for the middle-aged woman to hear such a word. It was so novel. She asked with great interest, "Then what are you doing here today?"

"It's like this. I used to design clothing styles for the factory there, but now I think it's too far away. I want to cooperate with you nearby. I see that your factory sells women's clothing. I wonder if there is a specialist for design?"

Before Jiang Ningning came here, he had inspected the outside area. There were a lot of clothes sold here, and the designs were also novel. The price was not cheap, and the front half was full of storefronts.

The second half is surrounded, it should be their own factory.