In today's world, not everyone can afford this meat.

If we can eat it once or twice a month, life at home is pretty good.

The few lumps of meat in Jiang Wancheng's bowl are even enough for some people to eat in a month.

Everyone couldn't help but guess, what is her family's net worth, how dare she eat like this?

Jiang Wancheng pulled up the cloth of the basket and sighed: "It's spring bamboo shoots stewed with bacon. It's also the last piece of meat in the house. I made Master angry before, so I wanted to make this dish for Master to try."

She did not say whether Wen Erlang could eat this for himself, but everyone thought it was for his wife.

Suddenly, the jealousy in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"I seem to have seen you going to Dongshan this morning. Are you going to dig these spring bamboo shoots? Are these things edible?"

Jiang Wancheng: "It does taste a bit bitter. There are no wild vegetables now, so I really can't do anything. Hey..."

Her sigh made everyone sympathize with her again.

After all, their family has no roots in Zhaojia Village, and there is only a small vegetable garden of a few minutes in front of their house. How long can they last?

If we don't plant some new vegetable seedlings, I'm afraid there won't be anything to eat when the heat gets hot in spring.

No wonder we have to dig wild vegetables.

Sure enough, you are still too young, and you only have a little meat at home. Even if you want to give your wife some food, you shouldn't make so much in one meal.

What a waste.

The women no longer thought about it and continued walking towards the school in a lively manner.

"Oh, that's right! There seemed to be quite a bit of noise in the fourth Qin family yesterday. Do any of you know what's going on?"

"Who knows about this? Not only the Qin family, but the Zhao family seems to be very lively as well. I just watched them going in and out, wondering what they were doing."

"That's it. Our Erdan happened to see it yesterday! It was said that a group of people went to Dr. Zhao's house in the afternoon. Oh, our Erdan said, those people looked very scary, and they even had knives on their waists. Woolen cloth!"

"Ah!? Could it be those gangsters who caused trouble in the town recently?"

"Why did you come to our village?"

"It's so disturbing..."

Jiang Wancheng listened to them and thought to himself: Did the man led by Manager Liu yesterday go to Zhao's house?

No one could figure out what was going on.

Anyway, the Zhao family is tightly guarded. Even those in the village who have lost their swords don’t dare to watch the fun or even inquire about it. Therefore, although this matter is mysterious, no one knows what happened. thing.

After arriving at the school, the students have already finished class.

Wen Erlang had been waiting impatiently at the door. When he saw Jiang Wancheng, he immediately ran over with a smile on his face.

"Sister!" He pulled Jiang Wancheng and walked under the roots of the big tree behind.

The two of them turned a corner and immediately blocked everyone's view.

Wen Erlang handed the morning basket to Jiang Wancheng and opened the one Jiang Wancheng brought at noon.

The aroma that hit his nostrils made the greedy Wen Erlang immediately pick up the bowl and chopsticks and start eating.

After taking two bites, Wen Erlang remembered: "Sister, have you and Sister Ya eaten? By the way, where is Sister Ya?"

Jiang Wancheng smiled and poked his forehead: "Remember your sister now? Don't worry, she and I have already eaten, and I came to deliver the food. Otherwise, that little greedy cat will let me go out?"

"Besides, she went to play at Sister-in-law He's house next door."

Ever since she came to Zhaojiacun, Sister Ya has had more fun than before on Wushan Mountain.

In the past, in Wushan, she could only play with mud and flowers by herself every day.

Although I am happy, I am also lonely and boring sometimes.

Now that we have come down the mountain, there is a stream at the door.

Although she had been ordered by her sister not to go to the stream alone, Jiang Wancheng would still take her to the stream to see fish and flowers when he was free.

It wasn't that Jiang Wancheng was too cautious about her and refused to let her go.

But although the Wen brothers and sisters have now come to Zhaojiacun and passed away, Wen Chaoyan still did not want his siblings to have too much contact with outsiders.

So at first, apart from occasionally going to He's house to play, Sister Ya had no contact with other children in the village.

Until these two days, Sister Ya often looked at the children running around in the fields with envy in her eyes.

When those children sometimes passed by their door, Jiang Wancheng would allow Sister Ya to go to the door and play with them for a while.

He didn't know how long he could keep her captive, but as Jiang Wancheng looked at her, the longing for the outside world and her friends seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

However, Jiang Wancheng himself did not dare to indulge in this matter casually. He still needed to discuss it with Wen Chaoyan before making a decision.

As for Wen Chaoyan, there is no news at all now.

Could it be that he had forgotten all of them at the foot of the mountain?

Still encountering any trouble?

Jiang Wancheng's worry about him became deeper and deeper.

Wen Erlang blushed and nodded, and soon he finished all the meat in the bowl.

Then he ate the bamboo shoots.

"Hmm! It's really delicious. Sister, when I gave this bowl of food to my husband this morning, he was not willing to take it. But when he saw the bamboo shoots, he pretended to be reluctant and accepted it."

"But I saw him eating cleanly from the bottom of the bowl."

"This bamboo shoot is not bitter at all. It tastes a little different from the winter bamboo shoots we ate in Wushan before."

Jiang Wancheng asked: "What's the difference?"

Wen Erlang: "It should be crisper and tender. By the way, Master, he even praised you."

Jiang Wancheng was surprised. After all, this master had deep opinions on this little girl like her.

"Why did he praise me?"

Wen Erlang had a straight face and imitated his master: "This little girl finally has some merits! Humph!"

Jiang Wancheng smiled, "Are you praising the delicious food I cook?"

Wen Erlang nodded vigorously and added: "I said, my sister's strengths are not just these. My shoes and clothes are all made by her. Then the master looked very surprised."

Jiang Wancheng smiled, then asked curiously: "By the way, where is your wife's family?"

Wen Erlang shook his head: "I didn't see it, but they all said that the master's house is far away from here, and he only goes back three or four times a year."

"By the way, sister, that Qin Zisu, the master asked him to drop out of school. His aunt, the master also refused to let her be the cook anymore. The Zhao family didn't say anything this time, so the matter is over."

Wen Erlang also said that the school does not plan to hire a new cook for the time being, and the master can only rely on himself to provide food every day.

The spring breeze was warm, the sister and brother were talking and eating behind the tree, and time passed in a short while.

When Jiang Wancheng came out of the school again, all the women were gone.

Saying goodbye to Wen Erlang, Jiang Wancheng walked back alone.

After walking for a while, I saw a group of people walking towards me.

Jiang Wancheng took a look, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

It was the pedestrian I met in the bamboo forest yesterday!

Why are they still in Zhaojiacun! ?

There was no way to avoid it at this time, and the road was narrow. Jiang Wancheng could only turn around quickly and prepare to retreat to another fork in the road.

Unexpectedly, Manager Liu also saw her.

"Little Miss Jiang!?"

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