Chapter 117: Going out in the middle of the night is her hobby
In the final analysis, for Mrs. Jiang, the most important thing in the world is that Jiang Jinxu becomes a high official.
Whoever set up a hurdle on this road, she was the first to charge and blow it up.
Qian Zhuzhu hit a bad head.
The status of niece and niece is useless.
Plus this time fifty taels is a no-go at first glance, and Mrs. Jiang is so angry that she is burning.
Jiang Dagui can hide, but Jiang Dafu is a real person, blocking the fight was really blocking, but he couldn't stop it, and his face was scratched by Mrs. Jiang.
Come aggressively, go back in a mess.
Before leaving, Jiang Tanyue's caring voice came from behind, "Little uncle is not in good health and has to go to the exam, if he knows that his nephew is holding him back, and almost wasted his hard study and enthusiasm, how much would it be?" Sad."
These words laid the foundation for Jiang Xiaoshu's crying and howling when he was beaten up.
Ms. Jiang's patriarchal practice is somewhat different from a bowl of water in other people's homes——Lu Jingzhi said.
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"Sister, you just said that the little uncle went to the exam?"
Lu Jingzhi got an affirmative answer.
Jiang Jinxu dragged his injured leg and took the hope of the whole village to participate in the government examination.
Lu Jingzhi: "..."
What is this called, ah yes, stubborn.
It seems that the request to spread rumors cannot be sent.
I have a lot of work today.
In the end, they even lit oil lamps and stayed up late to work.
Cleaning mulberries and cooking jam, and went to the carpenter's house to buy utensils for jam.
Not enough, so I went to the bamboo forest and made a few bamboo tubes myself.
There is a sweet smell in the air.
I used up all the white sugar I bought at once.
Jiang Xiaoya felt very guilty: "It's all because I didn't make it clear that we need to use bamboo tubes, so everyone is so busy..."
Lu Jingzhi waved his hands carelessly: "This has nothing to do with you, I thought it was in a glass bottle... Tsk, where is there a glass bottle!"
There are in her space, so what's the use?
Inertial thinking dictates it.
"Go to rest, it's late."
"Mother, wait... Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, this oil lamp makes my eyes hurt."
Lu Jingzhi plans to try tomorrow to see if he can raise Shen Nanwei's rough hands with water-based abilities.
Shen Nanwei didn't know why and was about to nod her head when she heard a cheerful smile from her eldest daughter.
Shen Nanwei:?
Why is there a bad feeling.
Of course not too good.
The days of being lazy are coming to an end.
Salted Fish also forced her to turn over.
"Little Miaoer..."
"I still have something to do, you lock the door and go to bed first - I'll go to Zhang's house and ask about Jiang Xiaoduo."
Tonight, Lu Jingzhi still didn't rest.
Zhang Dabao ushered in his nightmare.
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the next day.
Jiang Tanyue and Lu Jingzhi went to the town to sell jam.
Before leaving, she conducted an experiment on Shen Nanwei's hands with water-type abilities.
It is best to make the palms delicate, even if it is not good, it will not be harmful to the body.
Hmm... Lu Jingzhi didn't think about whether it would harm the mind.
Shen Nanwei's ability to accept is indeed very high.
A native of ancient times.
Can accept rebirth.
Can accept three more daughters.
Can accept French fries and ketchup.
Acceptable that Jiang Wunian can speak multiple languages.
Of course it is also acceptable for Lu Jingzhi to have a clear spring in his palm.
Shen Nanwei didn't understand that era, so she only took it as "reasonable" for this kind of thing to happen, and looked calm as if she was an outsider.
Jiang Wunian, who opened his mouth in surprise, looked out of place.
(end of this chapter)