The Peasant Wife Has a Space

"I didn't expect time to pass so fast. It's already one o'clock when we just strolled around. Isn't the time passing too fast in the morning?" Jiang Shufen looked at her watch and sighed.

Zhao Xiulan didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and before she knew it, several hours passed.

After shopping for so long, Zhao Xiulan's feet were a little sore.

"Sister, sister-in-law, it's so late, why don't we go back after dinner at the restaurant. Grandpa and grandma must have finished eating by now. If we go back now, we have to trouble Mama Zhang to make it for us again. , might as well have a meal at a restaurant outside and go back." Jiang Ping suggested.

Jiang Ping's words fell behind, and Jiang Shufen's stomach made a few "gurgling" sounds. After walking around for too long, she was tired after walking for such a long time. Naturally, it was easy to starve for things that consume physical strength.

At this moment, Jiang Shufen wanted to eat something to bolster her stomach. If she went back, she still didn't know when she would be able to eat something hot.

So Jiang Ping's proposal is very consistent with Jiang Shufen's current thinking, "Okay, let's go back after lunch."

With that said, several people walked towards the state-run hotel.

I bought a lot of things, so several people carried large and small bags. Jiang Shufen was afraid that Zhao Xiulan would be tired, so she called Jiang Pingdao, "You stinky boy, do you know how to be considerate? Don't hurry up and help your little sister-in-law carry things!"

Jiang Ping was summoned by Jiang Shufen. Although he was a little unhappy, thinking that his sister-in-law was so good to him, he really couldn't let the little sister-in-law get tired, so he approached him diligently and said with Zhao Xiulan, "Little sister-in-law, you Give me what you have, and I'll help you carry it."

Zhao Xiulan waved her hand, "No need, you have a lot of things in your hands. It must be tiring to carry so much by yourself, so I should carry it myself."

After listening to Zhao Xiulan's words, Jiang Ping felt warmer when he thought that his little sister-in-law still cared for him.

Or the little sister-in-law will be considerate and caring, even better than his own sister.

"Little sister-in-law, it's okay, you can take it to me. I'm not afraid of being tired as a big man. I can carry a lot of things. Don't worry about me."

Jiang Shufen on the side persuaded Zhao Xiulan, "Xiulan, don't be polite to him and give him things.

It's not a lot of hard work, let him carry it. Free labor, no use, no use! "

Zhao Xiulan was told by Jiang Shufen and Jiang Ping sister and brother one by one, so she had to pass the things in her hand to Jiang Ping.

There was a smile on Jiang Ping's face, and he took it up, feeling nothing at all.

Jiang Shufen jokingly said, "Jiang Ping, why don't you help me carry this one? It's not too much anyway!"

Jiang Ping hurriedly shook his head and refused, "Sister, can you stop bullying me like this? You can mention it yourself. Where can I mention it to your sister-in-law, and you are not afraid of exhausting me?"

"It's just such a few things, how can you be exhausted? You are exaggerating!"

"Sister, I won't mention it anyway, you can mention it yourself."

"I was just joking with you. I didn't expect you to be so inconsiderate to your sister."

"Sister, why don't you feel sorry for your younger brother, you just treat me like a bull."

"That's your honor!"

"Sister, then I don't need this honor, you should take it back."

"Jiang Ping, are you itchy again?"