Everyone, one by one, divided up the clothes in the basin, almost quarreling with those who didn't grab them.
Duan Jiu squatted beside the empty wooden basin, a little confused.
Children still don’t understand that the world of judging faces is so straightforward!
An idea flashed in Jiang Fang's mind. How come she also came from the era of possessing the "four major evil arts of Asia"? Who hasn't ordered the magical technology of transformation?
"You said that if I try to cover up my birthmark and change my makeup so much that it looks like I'm disguised, will Duan Jiu still recognize me?"
The weapon spirit replied instantly: "He can recognize you even if you turn into ashes. Don't believe it."
"...I'll just take it as you complimenting me."
Jiang Fang's desire to run away was suddenly pinched in half.
She still asked without giving up: "Duan Jiu, if one day I am completely different from what I am now, will you still recognize me?"
Duan Jiu squatted on the ground, tilted his head, and his eyes were filled with pure doubts: "He was completely changed beyond recognition. Was he chopped into minced meat or crushed into ashes?"
"Pretend I didn't ask."
Black tea really doesn't have the brain of a normal person.
Each person washed one item very quickly, and the wooden basin was quickly filled.
When Duan Jiu moved it, it almost reached his waist, but it was much heavier than when he came here.
Jiang Fang had no intention of helping at all, Duan Jiu gritted his teeth and held on, with the aunt and daughter-in-law looking at him reluctantly behind him.
They all sighed with regret, what a sin! A person like an immortal was defiled by such a piece of cow dung as Jiang Fang!
Is there such a blessing for someone who is ugly and unmarriageable?
"Xiao Duan, next time you come to do laundry, I will come!"
Duan Jiu staggered.
While walking and stopping on the way back, Jiang Fang felt that he was still very accommodating to Duan Jiu.
What should I do if my child is too weak?
Then just walk slower.
She didn't even make a sound when he was resting.
Duan Jiu felt really uncomfortable, so he put down the wooden basin and panted with a pale face.
Jiang Fang thought that it was a bit unkind for him to let him do rough work because he was injured.
"Is the wound painful?" She touched Duan Jiu's forehead: "There is still a slight fever."
Duan Jiu raised his head, sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy.
My bones are hurting all the time, so what do those skin wounds on my body mean?
The child was in so much pain that he could not speak.
Jiang Fang felt a rare sense of guilt and grabbed Duan Jiu's wrist to feel his pulse.
Hey, there seems to be something wrong with the pulse...
Just as he was about to investigate carefully, Duan Jiu shook off Jiang Fang's hand as if he was electrocuted, looking as if he was being eaten.
I took the opportunity to touch randomly and wanted to hold my little hand, but there was no way!
Duan Jiu hugged the wooden basin and continued walking forward.
Jiang Fang narrowed his eyes. This little Dengxi had other secrets.
When she got home, Luo Huiniang was surprised and said: "Washing so fast?"
Jiang Fang: "Yes, you wash it with your face after all."
Duan Jiu snorted coldly, no wonder the dominatrix wiped his sweat, it turned out that she wanted him to betray her lust!
Luo Huiniang thought her daughter was joking, shook off a piece of clothing, looked at it, and praised: "Not bad, it's quite clean."
Duan Jiu hummed again, and Jiang Fang waved his hand grandly: "From now on, all the clothes of our Lao Jiang family will be covered by you."
"Humph!" I knew something was wrong.
Suddenly, a smell of lard wafted over.
Jiang Fang's nose twitched and he inhaled hard, feeling a little intoxicated: "Is there any meat to eat today?"
Jiang Xiaomei came in with a bundle of branches and curled her lips and said, "Jiang Jiabao is back."
Jiang Jiabao, the favorite of the Jiang family and the favorite of Mrs. Cai, usually studied and boarded in a school in the county and came home once every half month.
"Grandma asked my second uncle to cut a pound of pork belly."
So many people weigh just one pound?
No wonder Jiang Xiaomei is not in high spirits.
Maybe Luo Huiniang agreed to go into the mountains to collect herbs, and Mrs. Cai was in a good mood, so she made an exception and let Duan Jiu join her for dinner.
When the food was served, it turned out that Jiang Fang had thought too little.
Even though the Jiang family is so poor, there are still levels of hierarchy at the dinner table.
A pound of pork belly was cut into thin slices and spread on fragrant white rice. Basically all of it was given to Jiang Er and Jiang Jiabao.
It's unknown how Jiang Jiabao's academic performance is, and he doesn't look like someone with a high IQ, judging from his human head and pig's brain.
Mrs. Cai and Cao Qinghua, the hard-working mother of incense, happily ate fried green pepper residue mixed with white porridge.
Then look at your own family, what a good guy, it's like a landslide.
A bowl of... broth with a little bit of oil?
Rinse the pot with water! This is it!
There were also steamed buns that were so hard that they could be used as murder weapons and wild vegetable dumplings that exuded a bitter smell. Jiang Fang's soul was half out of his body.
Jiang Fang slapped his chopsticks on the table: "What do you mean?"
Mrs. Cai shuddered and almost choked on her porridge.
Luo Huiniang hurriedly said: "Ah Fang, eat quickly, it's almost cold..."
Duan Jiu on the side immediately became energetic, with "fight, fight" written all over his eyes. Watching the excitement is not a big deal!
Jiang Fang stood up abruptly and asked condescendingly: "Obviously the majority of the family's income is from ginger... my father's wages from working in the county! Do you know that you feed his wife and children this?"
Jiang Er swallowed the meat in his mouth, coughed, and reprimanded: "Why are you talking to your grandma? No big or small! I will definitely ask my eldest brother to teach you what it means to be filial to your elders later!"
In fact, when it comes to this, Mrs. Cai still feels a little guilty.
When the boss comes home, Mrs. Cai will be willing to do something good to show him, and her true colors will be revealed as soon as she leaves.
How can a loser who gives birth to three losers in a row have the right to eat well?
But now that she was being questioned in public, Mrs. Cai couldn't stand it. She frowned and said, "I have the final say on all the money in the family! Your father honors me with the money. I can use it however I like!"
Jiang Jiabao's greasy mouth opened: "That's right! Grandma just likes me and doesn't like your family. They are all losers!"
Jiang Fang couldn't tell who was greasier, him or the pork belly.
"Ah Fang, do you have the nerve to care about this little pork belly? Do you know how much pork belly can be bought with one tael of silver?" Cao Qinghua rolled her eyes and said, "Mom, our family treasure is in the school..."
Mrs. Cai was furious and was about to get back to her place. When she heard that her precious Jin Sun was busy with her homework and wanted to eat extra, she took out a handful of coins without saying a word and stuffed them into Jiang Jiabao's hand.
Cao Qinghua looked at her sister-in-law proudly, but she cast a flirtatious look at the blind man. Luo Huiniang was entirely focused on Jiang Fang and ignored her.
Jiang Fang almost laughed in anger.
Luo Huiniang was foolish, filial and humble. She felt that she was ashamed of the old Jiang family for not giving birth to a son, so she never complained to Jiang Da and stopped her daughter from complaining.
Jiang Jiabao is ten years old this year and has a chubby figure that is completely inconsistent with his family. Young sister Jiang of the same age is just like a bean sprout.
Luo Huiniang's blind patience is what she gets in exchange for this?
Jiang Fang couldn't care less about it before, but now that she's here, don't even think about continuing like this.
Jiang Fang sneered. The logic didn't make sense, so he spoke with his fists.
If she grabs the edge of the table and she doesn't eat, then overturn the table and stop eating!