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Chapter 43 The Village Girl 38

Speaking of this, she sighed regretfully: Why are you the same as your father? You always have a stern face at a young age?

Jiang Chan was helpless. In the past, she felt too little happiness in modern times, but her emotions improved a lot here because she gained a lot. Not only did Lin and Jiang Sen love from the heart, but also friendship, etc.

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When Jiang Sen came over, he heard Lin complaining about his seriousness and cleared his throat a little uncomfortable: OK, if Xiaochan is fine, we should set off and go back. If you go back late, it will be cold. You are already weak.

Lin looked at Jiang Sen and said nothing. She couldn't wait to leave the village now, but she felt particularly disgusted when she thought that the person who lived next door was the one who treated Jiang Chan harshly.

The family is the largest in Lin family, so Jiang Sen and Jiang Chan naturally have to listen to her. They are also impatient to stay here. According to Jiang Chan's meaning, if you have this time here, it is better to read more books at home.

Woolen cloth.

As soon as he helped Lin into the carriage, Wang's loud voice in the courtyard wall next door lit up.

Xing'er, you talk to your mother, who bullies you? I don't think I'll come to her to argue with her?

Mom, it’s nothing. She didn’t mean it. Jiang Xing’s timid voice sounded on the other side. Jiang Chan didn’t know that there was an extremely disgusting creature in this world called White Lotus.

Lin was very clear in the carriage, who were all these people? Seeing Lin lifting the curtain to prepare to come down, Jiang Chan patted her arm: What are you going to care about with them? When they don't

Just exist, we can do whatever we should do.

Jiang Sen smiled and said: Yes, we should go back as soon as we should. If her brother and sister are really angry, then let her go to the town to find us, and there is no need to say anything else.

Under the comfort of the father and daughter, Lin finally sat down. Uncle Zhong drove the carriage away from the village. He left the quarrelsome Wang, who was quarreling on the wall of the courtyard. He occasionally said a few words with jealousy.

Jiang Hai sneered and went back to the room to rest for lunch. Jiang He lowered his eyes and looked at the wood with a little rabbit-shaped appearance in his palm, and continued to work in a corner of the yard.

The little girl Zhou Xing has a very timid personality. She came here in the morning and was the car she had built by herself. The sun was shining in the afternoon. Jiang Chan was not patient and sat alone in the car, but sat outside and sat in a row with the little girl Zhou Xing.

When she was in high spirits, she got into the car herself. She was not as restrained as the lady in the boudoir could not do such things, and Lin and Jiang Sen were not restricted.

Lin opened the curtain on the car window and looked at Jiang Chan's back, looking at Jiang Chan's rare relaxation, and a smile was also held on the corner of her lips. It seems that Jiang Chan is still happy to stay with them.

Jiang Xing was said to be unable to hold on the ground, so she went back to her house crying. She even forgot what she wanted to find Jiang Chan. She wanted to find Jiang Chan again, but then she realized that Jiang Sen's family had rushed back to the town.

superior.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but stomp her feet at Jiang Lin's door. She saw Jiang He sitting in the yard carving wood, and couldn't help but shout in anger: Jiang He, why don't you call me?

Jiang He paused, why should I call you? Who are you?

He is an impatient social engagement person. Jiang Xing is so domineering, who does Jiang He think of him? Can't even call him a cousin? It seems that the little aunt has spoiled Jiang Xing.

Jiang He shook his head, ignored Jiang Xing jumping at the door, and continued to be busy with his own affairs. Seeing a prototype rabbit in his hand, Jiang He's expression softened.

Jiang Chan sat on the shaft, listening to Zhou Xing's crisp and gentle voice. Although there was no good scenery at this time, Jiang Chan's mood was extremely comfortable, so she felt very beautiful when she saw it.

When the carriage was about to arrive home for more than half an hour, Lin suddenly lifted the curtain and said to Jiang Chan: Xiao Chan, there is a temple in the suburbs. We will go to worship tomorrow?

OK, what should I prepare?

There is no need to prepare anything, just donate some money for indulgence and oil. Lin smiled: It is said to be a temple, but in fact it is Jibianfang.

Jijianfang? Jiang Chan repeated the sentence, and it was the first time she heard of this word.

Yes, the so-called "Disease War" is a place established by the emperor today to protect the poor and care for the elderly and care for the elderly. Men and women live separately, and are usually set up in temples.

As soon as Jiang Sen explained, Jiang Chan understood that to put it bluntly, isn’t this Jijianfang the prototype of the current orphanage? It’s just that the current orphanage is just adopting orphans, and it doesn’t have the nature of a nursing home.

Jijianfang, Jiang Chan's eyes were a little blurred, so how does it operate normally?

Nowadays, orphanages mainly rely on donations from caring people in society. What about ancient times? Lin just mentioned the money for indulgent oil, which should be equivalent to what we call donations now.

Some of them are money for sesame oil, and some are arranged by the prefectures and counties, and they usually send money and rice once a week.

Jiang Sen knew more about the land, so he explained in detail the origin of Jijianfang to Jiang Chan.

It was only after I passed by here that I thought that I hadn't visited here for a long time. In the past, she would pass every month. One was to pray for blessings, and the other was to do good deeds.

We will go tomorrow. Jiang Chan made a decision. The original owner’s memory did not exist in Jibengfang, perhaps because the original owner’s view was too few.

Since she made an appointment to go to Jijianfang, Jiang Chan was preparing when she went back. When she was in the orphanage, the operating conditions of the orphanage were not good, and she could only say that she could barely feed her.

He pointed out that he was not good at others, Jiang Chan guessed that the Jijianfang was missing, so after he got home in the afternoon, he planned to bring something to Jijianfang. Unfortunately, the shops in the town are closed, and Jiang Chan even wants to buy them but has no place.

purchase.

Lin pointed out: Just give more money for indulgence and oil, and they can buy rice by themselves if they have the money.

Jiang Chan then gave up, went back to the room, hugged his money box and shook it. The sound of silver ingots hitting the ground inside. Jiang Chan opened it, and a box of silver ingots was pressed down at the bottom.

It's a few paper silver notes.

The silver notes were the recipes she sold to Mingyuelou one after another, and the silver ingots were the income of the snack shop during this period. Although the shop was small, it was a hen that laid a golden egg, and this little box of Jiang Chan was already

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