Finished the meal.

Because it's dark.

Jiang Chujun said to Li Hongyu.

So he took Jiang Xiaohui back early.

There was no other way, it was dark and the road was slippery.

If you don't go back early, your parents will be worried.

Seeing this, Jiang Kunlun waved to Jiang Xiao'e and then said to Jiang Chuyang: "Brother, I have to go back too. If you need help at home in the future, just come to me directly. Don't keep everything in your heart. Understand

?"

"Yeah, I understand." Jiang Chuyang nodded with warmth in his heart: "By the way, do you eat wild boar blood? If so, take some back with you."

Since Jiang Kunlun regards him as a brother, he will naturally not be stingy.

"Eat! Of course." Jiang Kunlun said.

"Brother Chuyang, I like to eat too." Jiang Xiao'e said as she walked over.

In rural areas, pig blood is a good thing.

Under normal circumstances, you can only eat it by killing pigs and sheep during the Chinese New Year.

But if Jiang Chuyang hadn't mentioned it, it wouldn't have been easy for them to take it.

After all, their family had taken so much wild boar meat before.

"If you like it, bring a bowl and follow me." Jiang Chuyang took the lead and walked towards the big water tank.

Jiang Kunlun and Jiang Xiao'e looked at each other, picked up the big bowl on the Eight Immortals table and followed them.

"Wait for me, I also want to bring some wild boar blood back." Jiang Lan said, carrying a small wooden bucket and chasing after him.

Beside the large water tank, Jiang Chuyang stopped and said, "You can take it yourself! I guess there should be twenty or thirty kilograms of wild boar blood in it."

"Oh my god! There are so many more?" Jiang Kunlun looked down at the cut and soaked wild boar blood in the big water tank, and shouted out loud: "Chu Yang, are you draining all the big wild boar's blood?"

Are you out yet?"

If not for that.

Usually there is not so much pig blood.

"Yes! Brother Chuyang, how did you do it?" Jiang Xiao'e followed.

I've passed by the big water tank so many times before but never noticed it.

This is really blind.

Jiang Lan, who came over, was also a little curious.

This Jiang Chuyang has really given her a lot of surprises recently.

Because no matter what, it would be difficult for hunters to kill wild boars.

Only an old butcher can process pig blood so well.

This is no joke.

But I want to make pig blood well.

This is actually a science.

"Haha... This is a secret." Jiang Chuyang smiled: "You will know it in the future. Now it is better to take the pig blood home quickly!"

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but there are some things that can only be buried in his heart.

Having said that, it would only do him harm and no good.

"Okay! Okay!" Jiang Kunlun didn't ask any questions and bent down to pick it up.

After he recovered, he happily took Jiang Xiaoe and left.

Jiang Lan did not take the wild boar blood for the first time.

Instead, he looked around cautiously: "Chu Yang, when I was warming up by the fire, I casually asked your brother-in-law about Xie Tuzi."

"What?" Jiang Chuyang was shocked: "Then what did my brother-in-law say?"

for him.

This matter cannot be asked.

If I ask, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble.

Because he was almost certain.

Liu Tiechui didn't know the inside story at all.

And once Jiang Lan accidentally reveals it, I'm afraid that I won't be able to live a stable life with my second sister again when I go back.

As expected, Jiang Lan replied truthfully: "Your brother-in-law doesn't know, so I didn't even say anything more about it."

"That's right! You did the right thing, sister." Jiang Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me tell you this! My brother-in-law is my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law's mother is his mother. The two of them cannot be confused and become the same person."

The reason why I suddenly called her Sister Jiang Lan.

Instead of calling her fat girl.

That is to highlight the seriousness of this matter.

Jiang Lan was not stupid, and she heard it immediately: "I understand. As for Xie Tuzi bullying your third sister, I will wait until my second uncle comes back to talk about it."

"Well, this is best." Jiang Chuyang nodded in agreement.

He feels relieved when talking to Jiang Lan.

Because Jiang Lan has a very high emotional intelligence.

Unlike Jiang Chujun.

sometimes.

One sentence can choke you to death.

"Let's not talk anymore. My grandpa is calling me to go back." Jiang Lan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, bent down, picked up the pig's blood from the large water tank and put it into the small wooden bucket.

When Jiang Chuyang saw that Jiang Lan only took three pieces, he shook his head. He stretched out his hand to help take five more pieces and put them in the small wooden bucket: "They are all family members, why are you so polite to me? If you think it tastes good, you can come over.

take."

"Okay!" Jiang Lan nodded in agreement.

For her, Jiang Chuyang.

We are really members of our own family, so it would be pretentious to be polite.

Thinking of this, she smiled and lifted up the small wooden bucket.

But the next second, she froze.

Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but laugh.

It turned out that the little rice ball saw Jiang Kunlun and Jiang Lan eating pig blood.

Afraid that her family would not have a share, she asked Li Hongyu for a large aluminum bucket.

At this time, he was running over with short legs.

And he was still shouting: "Uncle, uncle... leave some for Wo Ye, Wo Ma Ma even risks writing like a pig!"

‘Write’ means blood.

The little rice ball people are too much to write novels about.

So I can only use writing instead.

Jiang Chuyang naturally understood this.

After reaching out and picking up the little rice ball that ran over.

He raised one hand and pointed at the large water tank: "Why are you so anxious? This much wild boar blood is enough for your mother to eat."

"Yes, your uncle kept it for your mother!" Jiang Lan smiled and reached out to touch the little rice ball's head.

She doesn't know why, but the more she looks at the little rice balls, the more she likes them.

Because there are so many children.

A mother who doesn’t miss anything when she has something delicious to eat.

But think about yourself first.

"Wow! There really are so many!" Xiao Fantuan scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Of course, when you and dad leave tomorrow, uncle will pretend it for you." Jiang Chuyang suggested.

"Yeah, yeah," Xiao Fantuan nodded.

"Then I'll leave first." Jiang Lan turned around and walked towards the old village chief at the door of the backyard with the small wooden bucket in hand.
To be continued...