Chen Shi hurriedly gave Liu Lang a wink, and Liu Lang took Sanya out.

Mr. Jiang glanced at the two bowls of rice that had not moved at all on the table, and suddenly burst into tears.

Jiang Rong frowned, "Father, why are you crying during the New Year?"

Mr. Jiang shook his head, "Dad also wants you to eat meat every day, but Daddy only has so much ability."

"I really can't afford it."

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Youzhi next to him, "Sanlang, our family depends on you."

"When you become an official in the future, we will be able to eat meat as well."

Jiang Youzhi said with a smile: "That's what it is. If I am successful in the future, I must be filial to grandpa."

Grandpa Jiang was very relieved to hear this, and patted Jiang Youzhi's hand, "Grandpa didn't hurt you in vain."

Jiang Youzhi didn't move his chopsticks much, and he sat patiently for a while before getting up to leave.

Chen shi came out behind Jiang Youzhi, and the two hurried into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, chicken is braised on a large stove, and braised pork is braised on a small stove.

Rokuro squatted in front of the braised pork and drooled.

Jiang Youzhi came in to pick up the chicken, rolled up his sleeves and started frying the fish.

Then I cooked two more side dishes.

I have to say that people are smart and learn everything quickly, and now Jiang Youzhi's cooking level has caught up with Gu Yunjiao.

When the food was put on the table, Jiang Youzhi and Liu Lang also set up a string of firecrackers outside, and then the family closed the door to eat the New Year's dinner.

Halfway through the meal, I heard another commotion in the upper room.

Everyone eats and listens to the big play.

The old man roared, "Who, who took the money from that box?"

Then I heard Jiang Hua ask: "Dad, how much money did you lose?"

The old man was anxiously circling the room, "More than 30 taels of silver, this is what I have saved all my life."

He just opened the box and wanted to get some copper coins for the medicine, so that he could give the New Year's money later. He took a look at the box and found that the few coins in it were all gone!

He didn't have to think about it, he knew that it must be a thief.

Yang shi suddenly said, "Do you have so much money at home?"

"When I wanted to save Erlang, how did Dad say that he had no money?"

The old man's eyes flickered, "Your mother keeps all the money, how do I know?"

"Isn't it because she is ill, I just know that she has saved so much."

Mr. Yang snorted, who would believe what the old man said.

Mr. Jiang looked at them one by one. He felt that everyone was avoiding his gaze, and all his children and grandchildren looked like thieves!

Mr. Jiang's eyes finally stayed on Jiang Rong.

He knew what kind of virtue his son was, and Jiang Erlang had the same virtue as Jiang Rong!

Jiang Rong squinted at him at the moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, with indescribable pride.

Sitting at the table, Mrs. Zhou vigorously raised her movable hand and pointed at Jiang Rong, "It's you—it's you—"

Mr. Jiang walked over, his eyes gloomy, "Take out the silver."

Jiang Rong sneered, "Father, I didn't take any money. You are so old, how can you talk nonsense?"

Seeing his generous smile, Mr. Jiang raised his hand and slapped his face in anger.

Jiang Rong stood up straight, reached out and grabbed the old man's wrist.

The old man looked at him in disbelief, "You, you dare to do something with me?"

Jiang Rong threw off the old man's hand indifferently, and then left the upper room swaggeringly.

The old man clutched his chest, "No, we can't live like this, we can't live like this."

He looked at Jiang Hua, "Separate the family, wait for the New Year to break up."

"Our two elders live with your three bedrooms!"

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