"That's right, your family doesn't have any labor, how can you hunt a big wild boar?" Jiang Lan also covered her mouth in silence, and she was completely surprised.

"What you said, fat girl, is that I can't steal wild boar meat from other people's homes and give it to the village chief's grandpa, right?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Yes! You don't believe my fourth brother, but you have to believe that this wild boar meat is real!" Little Sweet Potato raised her little head and said.

"Fat... pretty sister, I'm telling you, Uncle Wo is awesome, don't underestimate him." Xiao Fantuan couldn't help but say a word in Jiang Chuyang's favor.

But she felt very guilty at this time, because she almost called Jiang Lan fat girl just like Jiang Chuyang.

Fortunately, she thought quickly and finally changed her name to a beautiful sister.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a huge embarrassment.

But what little rice ball didn't know was...

Just because of this slip of the tongue.

Jiang Lan was so happy that she was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Lan chuckled a few times.

Lian reached out and picked up the little rice ball: "Chu Yang, whose little girl is this? I really like her little mouth so sweet."

"Haha...my second sister's daughter, nicknamed Xiaofantuan." Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

"Little rice balls, right? What a good name." Jiang Lan hugged her and walked towards the door: "Sister, do you want some delicious peanuts for you? And some sweet potato chips?"

"Yeah, yes! Yes!" When the little rice ball heard that there was something to eat, he nodded his head happily.

"No..." Jiang Chuyang was a little confused.

He gave away a five-pound bunch of wild boar meat.

Why don’t you get such good treatment?

This Jiang Lan, is he a little confused about the big and small kings at any time?

Little Sweet Potato is also very envious. She also wants peanuts and sweet potato chips.

It's a pity that I don't know how to speak.

When Grandma Zhao saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh: "Chuyang, stop standing at the door and go inside and sit down! After sending so much wild boar meat, I still have to have a meal at Grandma's house no matter what.

Let’s go again.”

"No, no, I have to send wild boar meat to my fifth uncle, third uncle and other Jiang family members!" Jiang Chuyang politely refused.

"Yes, it will be troublesome if we can't finish the delivery before dark." Xiao Hongshu followed.

"What do you mean? Jiang Yongbiao and Jiang Huasheng did not participate in the hunt for this big wild boar?" Grandma Zhao took a breath of air.

"Well, I hunted it alone." Jiang Chuyang replied softly.

As for how he hunted, he certainly wouldn't say much.

Little Sweet Potato is neither talkative nor talkative.

After all, I was at home before.

Jiang Chuyang had warned him.

"You...how did you do that?" Grandma Zhao asked after she came to her senses.

"This... let's talk about it later!" Jiang Chuyang smiled and took up the burden.

"Okay! Okay!" Grandma Zhao saw Jiang Chuyang's thoughts, so she didn't break the casserole to ask the end, but turned around and looked into the house: "Jiang Lan, hurry up, Chuyang has to go to other people's homes to deliver

Where’s the wild boar meat!”

"I know, let him wait for a few minutes and he will come out right away." Jiang Lan's voice came out from inside the house.

"Okay!" Grandma Zhao responded.

Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to put down his burden and wait where he was.

"By the way, Chuyang." Seeing no one around, Grandma Zhao suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Do you think every household has wild boar meat as a gift?"

"No, except for the village chief grandpa, my fifth uncle, third uncle, and several other Jiang families, there are no other villagers." Jiang Chuyang replied truthfully.

"Yes! You should do this. Who told them to look down on your family before, especially the Wang family, and the hunters. Every time they hunted a big wild boar, your family didn't get a share. This time you hunted a big wild boar, naturally.

There is no need to share the meat with them. If anyone dares to cause trouble, just come to the village chief and he will definitely speak a fair word for you." Grandma Zhao said what was in her heart.

"Okay! Okay!" Jiang Chuyang nodded, that's what he actually meant.

Otherwise, he would not share the meat with anyone.

Instead, it is hidden from everyone and eaten by everyone.

"You kid really can't tell! You have grown up in the blink of an eye." Grandma Zhao sighed with emotion: "Since your father Jiang Yongkang left Jiangjia Village and there was no news, your family has been ridiculed by other outsiders, and

Now I can actually hunt big wild boars, and I know how to give meat as a thank you. Look, some people should regret it..."

"That's their business, I don't want to interfere." Jiang Chuyang said bluntly.

"Yes." Grandma Zhao nodded.

When Jiang Chuyang's family was in poverty, those people did not help.

Now Jiang Chuyang has grown up and can hunt big wild boars.

Thinking about regret is getting close.

I'm afraid it's too late.

This thought fell.

Suddenly an old voice came from the gate: "Is Chu Yang here?"

"It's me." Jiang Chuyang looked over.

But I saw Mrs. Jiang with white hair and a cane walking over.

After being stunned, she quickly ran over to help her: "Why are you out? It's cold outside!"

"Can you see me if I don't come out?" After Mrs. Jiang coughed a few times, she stuffed two pairs of cloth shoes, one large and one small, into Jiang Chuyang's hands: "Take it, here are some for you.

Specially made for the little sweet potato, but not for your niece’s little rice ball, because I have never seen her."

"Look at what you said...you don't owe the little rice ball."

Jiang Chuyang looked at the cloth shoes in his hand and felt a little at a loss. After all, it was not good for such a big man to take the old man's things.

But after he came to his senses, he quickly ran to the basket, took out a bunch of more than two kilograms of wild boar meat and handed it to Mrs. Jiang: "I have nothing else to honor you, please take this."

"Didn't you already give Jianzhong a large bunch of wild boar meat?" Mrs. Jiang refused with a wave of her hand.

Under construction.

He is talking about the old village chief Jiang Jianzhong.

"If you say that, then I can't have these cloth shoes either," Jiang Chuyang said.

"You brat." Old Mrs. Jiang laughed, the wrinkles on her face showing her age: "I've known since I was a child that you have a future, okay! I'll keep this wild boar meat."

"Hey! Keep it, keep it." Jiang Chuyang put the wild boar meat in Mrs. Jiang's hand.

"I won't talk to you anymore. My legs and feet are inconvenient and I can't stand for a long time. I'm going back to the house first."

Mrs. Jiang doted on Xiao Hongshu's little head, turned around, and walked away slowly with the support of Grandma Zhao.

Jiang Chuyang looked at it and sighed.

He really didn't expect it.

Old Mrs. Jiang actually still remembers him.

He also gave him and Xiao Hongshu a pair of cloth shoes.

Don’t underestimate these cloth shoes. If you wanted to buy a pair in 1979, they would not be cheap!

And the workmanship is definitely not one-tenth as good as Mrs. Jiang’s.

This thought fell.

Then I saw Jiang Lan coming out holding a small rice ball.

The two of them were actually talking and laughing, as if they had known each other for a long time.

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Chapter completed!