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Chapter 69 Jiang Fang is a big fool

How to place and remove contact lenses, demonstrated several times, novices also learned it.

"Sister Ah Fang, I want to practice more by myself."

"Okay, don't go to bed too late."

Jiang Fang hummed a song and returned to his room under the moonlight.

Giving Xiaobai a makeover is a trivial matter that she can easily solve.

But for Xiaobai, it is a huge and meaningful change.

This feels really good.

Duan Jiu on the side couldn't help but ask: "What is that thing that changes the color of the eyes?"

Jiang Fang was thinking in his mind that he would go to the county town to buy more colorful gauze and make a few replacement curtain hats. Xiaobai would definitely like them very much.

After hearing Duan Jiu's question, he could only refuse to answer simply and rudely.

"This is a secret skill and is not taught to others." Then she quickly diverted his attention: "I want to set aside a special room in my house, design a water pipe, and build a drainage outlet, so that you don't have to carry water back and forth every day.

,How about it?"

Jiang Fang takes a comfortable bath every night. Only then, when she closes her eyes, can she imagine that she is still in modern times.

I really miss the big massage bathtub with constant temperature!

Duan Jiu frowned and asked with some resentment, "Are you so nice?"

Is there another hole dug for him to jump into?

Jiang Fang thinks about it, he can't destroy his character!

"Of course I'm not that good! I'm a well-known village bully and badass! If you don't do domestic violence, you're just burning incense!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

Duan Jiu's eyelids twitched, this moody lunatic! He was about to hit someone as he said it!

Jiang Fang squeezed his arm and patted his chest. Oh, his body has become much stronger.

It’s a good thing to save money and exercise at the same time, keep going!

She walked away quickly, leaving a confused Duan Jiu behind.

Early the next morning, Village Chief Jiang came to the courtyard in a hurry.

He was not in the village for the past two days, so something big happened!

When the villagers heard what they said, they were so scared that Jiang Fang had provoked such a big figure as the prefect!

The prefect came to Langtou Village. Village Chief Jiang never dared to have such a dream. Now the prefect is gone, but the prefect’s wife and the young master are still there!

No, at dawn, Village Chief Jiang came running over.

"Dad, calm down, the prefect's wife has lived in our village for several years." The son next to him gasped and persuaded.

Village Chief Jiang glared at him: "How can it be the same?!"

Jiang Fang is exercising in the yard.

Followed by Jiang Xiaomei who learned everything.

"Second sister, what should we have for breakfast?"

"I do not know."

"Ah, I forgot, the second sister is not cooking today!"

"Well, it wouldn't be bad to try the cooking skills of the prefect's chef."

Jiang Xiaomei nodded sharply: "Yeah, it's better if someone does it. I don't want to make my second sister tired from cooking!"

Although she really likes to eat the food cooked by her second sister, and she definitely doesn’t think that the cooking skills of the prefect’s cooks are better than her second sister’s.

Jiang Fang touched Miss Jiang's tweet and was a little relieved that the little girl didn't take her cooking as something she should.

In his previous life, Jiang Fang loved good food and would cook and cook food himself when he was interested.

But any hobby is no fun if it is forced to become something that must be done every day!

She was happy when she thought that during the next period of time, her family would not have to worry about three meals a day, just waiting to eat.

Hearing faint voices coming from the courtyard, Village Chief Jiang knocked on the door.

Jiang Fang went out and explained the whole story again, repeatedly ensuring that the young master of the prefect's family was fine.

Village Chief Jiang's face gradually recovered, his tense mood relaxed, and he looked at the girl in front of him.

Even though he had seen this girl since she was a child, he still felt that her face with the big red spots was not pretty.

However, I don’t know if it’s because he’s used to it, but Village Chief Jiang somehow feels that the more he looks at Jiang Fang during this period, the more pleasing he is to his eyes.

Village Chief Jiang sighed with surprise: "Ah Fang, the village chief didn't know you had this ability! Where did you learn it?"

"I was also lucky enough to get the true inheritance from the goddess." Jiang Fang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah... the goddess herself is just a bastard, how can I still know about her?"

"There is something in the ancestors of the goddess. If she didn't come out, it's because she didn't live up to her expectations."

"I see……"

In this way, the goddess who had relied on her cleverness to fool around all her life was dumped into a pot of stupidity.

Village Chief Jiang warned again: "Ah Fang, if the prefect's wife needs anything, she must tell the village chief grandpa in time."

The dignified wife of the prefect certainly does not need a poor village chief, but she still has to fulfill her purpose.

Jiang Fang nodded hurriedly, and then heard Village Chief Jiang's son say with a bit of flattery: "A Fang, if your family needs anything, you can tell your uncle, don't dare to say anything else, just run an errand to buy something.

Just mention it."

The two father and son in front of her, who were almost a hundred years old together, looked at her eagerly, with "I really want to do something for you" written all over their faces. Jiang Fang couldn't help but laugh.

They were afraid that if they got involved with the prefect, they would create a barrier with Bangtou Village.

Jiang Fang was no longer polite. After thinking about it, he really had something he could use to run errands.

"I ordered a wheelchair for my mother from Carpenter Zhou's. Please bring it back to me. This is the balance."

Village Chief Jiang's son also wanted to wrap up the remaining balance, but Jiang Fang refused, so he gave up.

After closing the door, the cook from the prefect's house came and asked the family what they wanted to eat, just give them the order.

"Most of the home-cooked dishes can be cooked quite well by the two of us."

Jiang Fang knew that he was being modest.

"Whatever the madam and the young master eat, you two can bring a portion to my family to save trouble."

The cook nodded and asked if there were any taboos.

"It just so happens that your young master and my mother are both recuperating from their injuries. They have similar dietary taboos..."

Jiang Fang explained the suitable vegetables and meats to eat, as well as the places to avoid eating.

The cook carefully remembered it in her mind, and after confirming that she remembered it correctly, she couldn't help flattering him: "Doctor Jiang is indeed a miracle doctor! I have never heard of the proteins and vitamins you mentioned! This expert's mouth is extraordinary!"

Jiang Fang: "...it's not like that."

After another half hour, everyone got up one after another.

Several members of the Jiang family gathered in the kitchen. Guilian came over and asked Jiang Fang if it would be convenient for the young master to come over for dinner.

Guilian smiled and said: "Our wife thought that since we all live under the same roof, we don't want to live apart."

In fact, the young master wanted to be with the Jiang family, so my wife would naturally obey him on such a trivial matter.

Jiang Fang nodded and said, "Master, you can get up now."

Luo Huiniang and Jiang Da looked at each other, feeling uncomfortable on their faces.

But what can you say? I can't help but be humble.

Mrs. Sheng washed her son herself and insisted that he sit on a sedan chair and be carried to the kitchen by the servants.

Yu Ziang was a little dumbfounded. His legs were so good, how could he be so delicate?

At the same time, Xiaobai dressed up, put on his curtain and hat, and went out of the room.

The two sides met in a narrow road at the door of the kitchen.

Mrs. Sheng looked at the young woman in front of her, her face hidden under the soap gauze, her thick hair hanging down her sides like a waterfall.

This body doesn't look like Jiang Fang's little sister. Is there a girl in the Jiang family that she has never seen before?

"Who are you?"


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