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Chapter 4 Scrambled Eggs

There is a wing room on the east side of Jiang’s courtyard. There is no kang here, let alone coal pellets. It is chilly in winter and extremely hot in summer, so it became the place where Jiang Nixie’s family lived.

"Father, I really didn't bully Fourth Sister, I'm not a liar."

Jiang Yu didn't have much energy and nestled in Jiang Niach's arms. It was obviously Jiang Chao's fault, and he didn't understand why grandma twisted her waist.

"Father knows, we Xiaoyu are the most obedient, look what this is?" He took out something from his pocket as if offering a treasure.

"sugar!"

Ginger Loach peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to Jiang Yu's lips, "Eat, it's delicious, sweet."

Just now Mrs. Jiang gave Jiang Chao and Jiang Xing a piece of walnut cake, saying that they wanted them to hide and eat, but Jiang Chao insisted on showing it off. The greedy Jiang Yu gulped, but just kept silent.

Jiang Niqiu felt sorry for her daughter, so she spent the only penny she had on her to buy three pieces of candy, and kept the other two pieces for her to eat later.

Jiang Yu opened her mouth happily, then paused, "Father, you can eat too."

"Father won't eat it. Daddy eats too much candy and has a toothache."

Only then did she put it in her mouth, and her sweet eyebrows and eyes all smiled.

He was finally happy to see her, and Jiang Niqiu was also happy, but he still had a lot of opinions on Mrs. Jiang's prejudice in his heart. He didn't want Jiang Yu to grow up being scolded and bullied like himself.

Mrs. Jiang is so old that her concept cannot be changed. The best way is actually to separate the family.

Although it was hard and tiring at the beginning, but he has the strength, is he afraid that he will not be able to support his wife and children?

But it's not so easy to divide the family. As a son, it's unfilial for him to take the initiative to propose it. When the family can't be separated, Mrs. Jiang will have a fit, which is even worse for Jiang Yu.

During lunch, there is a plate of eggs on the table.

Mrs. Jiang tapped the plate of scrambled eggs with her chopsticks, "Didn't I ask you to scramble two eggs for the children's nourishment? How about just one?"

The eldest Jiang Weiguo's daughter-in-law Li Qiudi said, "Mother, I don't know, it was the third sibling who fired it."

Chen Yinhua, Jiang Yu's mother hung her head and said, "Mother, there is only one left in the basket."

Mrs. Jiang said, "Are there any new ones in the nest?"

The Jiang family has six hens, three old and three young.

At the time of the production team, each household could only raise three chickens at most. Later, there was no such regulation. At the beginning of spring, Mrs. Jiang hatched three more chickens, but they were still unable to lay eggs.

Since Jiang Xing was born, other people's chickens sometimes don't lay eggs for a day, but their chickens can lay at least one egg a day, and they can lay eggs at most, and there are many double yolks.

Chen Yinhua shook her head, "No."

Even though Chen Yinhua was terrified to death in front of Mrs. Jiang, three sticks couldn’t make a fart, but she was such a person. After the first child found out that she had given birth to a girl, she didn’t care about anything except breastfeeding. Jiang Yu’s diapers were changed and washed by ginger loach .

Later, I found out that my mother-in-law really didn't care about the affairs of the third house, and it got worse. She didn't even care about Jiang Nixiu. Apart from farming and cooking, she didn't do any housework in her house.

Mrs. Jiang didn't believe it, so she went to the chicken coop and the kitchen to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and found that there were indeed no eggs, so she went back to the dining table, picked up a plate and gave Jiang Chao more than half of the scrambled eggs, and the remaining two or three bites to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing shared some with her parents and Mrs. Jiang, and there was even less left in her own bowl.

"Father, mother, grandma, you eat too."

And Jiang Chao had already picked up the bowl and put all the eggs into his mouth without caring about the heat.

Jiang Yu pursed her lips and asked Jiang Niqian in a low voice, "Father, what do scrambled eggs taste like?"

I didn't expect to be heard by Mrs. Jiang, she slammed her chopsticks on the side of the bowl, "Why, you still want to eat scrambled eggs? It's not bad to eat chicken shit!" !

Jiang Yu trembled in fright, pouted her little mouth and lowered her head, not speaking.

(End of this chapter)