When a few people came over to take a look, they saw that there was indeed a pile of things tied with hemp ropes placed under the tree.

"I guess Ji Hongcai and the others left them here. It would be a waste if we don't take them. You two should take them back!" Song Shuangshuang would not miss this opportunity.

Tan Anjing felt it was inappropriate for her to take it all back, so she suggested that they share it among four people.

"Come on, these few pieces are not enough to share. You and He Feiyang should take them back. We will go up the mountain together to collect firewood tomorrow."

Song Shuangshuang saw that there was only a bundle of firewood on the ground, and she could get it down the mountain by herself without much effort. How useless must Feng Aiguo and Ji Hongcai be to only have so little.

No wonder he wanted to snatch Tan Anjing's things.

The few people prepared to go back when they saw the sun was about to set. Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin picked up half a basket of pine cones and a lot of mushrooms.

Tan Anjing and He Feiyang also picked up a lot of firewood. Originally, Song Youlin wanted to help Tan Anjing and He Feiyang pull the firewood down the mountain, but Tan Anjing refused.

"Having this little car saves me a lot of trouble. If I still ask you to carry it down the mountain for me, how can I get along with you in the future? I still have to live my life by myself."

After coming down the mountain, Song Shuangshuang told the two to stop working at home and if they didn't have enough firewood, they could come to her place for dinner.

She dug up a lot of wild vegetables. If it were in modern times, she could blanch them and freeze them in the refrigerator. But it is not winter yet, and she doesn't know how to preserve them.

Just eat quickly.

"Okay, I'll go back and change my clothes, then come over to help you cook."

Tan Anjing was also willing. She still liked to get along with Song Shuangshuang. She would not be too dependent on Song Shuangshuang or take advantage of her when they had a meal together. She could always invite him back in the future. There was still a long way to go.

Not to mention He Feiyang, he has moved out for a while, but his cooking skills have not improved. It's almost the same as when he first started cooking, he can only cook until he is familiar with Song Shuangshuang and her brother. And he is so familiar with them that he doesn't show any courtesy.

The brother and sister entered the yard and cooked the meal first before starting to wash the vegetables.

Song Shuangshuang deliberately put the wild vegetables that Ji Hongcai and Feng Aiguo had eaten in Song Youlin's basket. She didn't plan to eat them, so she asked Song Youlin to chop them up and feed them to the chicken that He Feiyang had sent.

After feeding the chickens, Song Youlin took out a freshly laid egg from the chicken coop and went to the kitchen, asking Song Shuangshuang if she wanted to make a bowl of egg cake tonight. It's impossible to eat sausage every time He Feiyang and Tan Anjing come, so change the taste occasionally.

"Okay, then you do it. Do you know how much water to put in?" Song Shuangshuang asked casually.

"Don't worry, I definitely can't make egg drop soup."

After saying that, Song Youlin took out three eggs from the space and went into the kitchen.

Song Shuangshuang touched her nose and was too embarrassed to speak.

Once, she said she wanted to make a bowl of egg cake, and Song Youlin wanted to make it, but she refused and insisted on making it herself. She also didn't let Song Youlin watch her, saying that she wanted him to taste her cooking skills. She completely forgot that she hadn't made egg cake for many years.

Song Shuangshuang steamed the egg cake in the pot for half an hour before opening the pot. When it came out of the pot, she saw that it had not taken shape, so she steamed it for another 20 minutes.

Song Shuangshuang was busy in the kitchen for an hour before the meal was served.

As a result...Song Shuangshuang brought out a bowl of egg drop soup from the pot.

Song Youlin laughed at her for a long time, which made Song Shuangshuang depressed, and he never mentioned the egg cake again.

Before the wild vegetables were washed, He Feiyang and Tan Anjing came over after changing their clothes, holding the vegetables in their hands.

"Why are you two bringing vegetables? I have more in my backyard."

"I can't keep eating yours. You have to spend money to buy it, and I didn't take much."

Tan Anjing sat down and picked vegetables with Song Shuangshuang, while He Feiyang took the vegetables into the kitchen and learned how to cook from Song Youlin.

Soon the meal was ready, and He Feiyang came out again to take the vegetables washed by the two girls in to prepare for cooking. Of course, Song Youlin was cooking while He Feiyang was learning on the side.

The four of them had eaten together before, and He Feiyang also cooked a dish at that time. The result was,

how to say……

Fortunately, it was a vegetarian dish. After Song Shuangshuang and the others left, I rinsed it twice with water and fed it to the chickens...

Four people sat in the house to eat, and during the meal they talked about what happened today. They felt that this matter could not be let go like this, and if something like this happened once, it would happen again.

This time Jiang Xuyang came out to prove it, but what about next time?

If the villagers see this next time and no one can testify for Tan Anjing or any of them, who knows how Ji Hongcai will throw dirty water on them!

But I still need to figure out what to do.

He Feiyang and Song Youlin both thought of trapping Ji Hongcai in a sack and beating him up.

"That won't work. We are the ones who have a grudge against him in the village, so they will definitely guess that it is us. If he goes to complain to the village chief and the captain, we will have no chance to respond." Tan Anjing felt that this method was not feasible.

Thinking about what happened before with Cao Qi, he suggested whether we should deal with Ji Hongcai in the same way as last time.

The other three shook their heads at the same time.

"I just used it once not long ago, so it may not work this time."

There has to be a CD time.

I've finished my meal but still haven't come up with any ideas.

"Wait a few days and see. Jiang Xuyang definitely can't let it go like this. If not, let's follow him and vent our anger."

Jiang Jingcheng went out to a place that the villagers usually didn't go to, and got a lot of firewood and bamboo shoots as Jiang's mother said. He deliberately went to the cowshed and left half of the things before going home.

I returned home and put everything back in its proper place before entering the house.

In the room, Jiang Xuyang was leaning against the wall, reading an old book in his hand. He looked up when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Brother, you are back."

Jiang Jingcheng hummed, looked at Jiang Xuyang sitting there awkwardly with his arm hanging, and asked him if it hurt.

"It doesn't hurt. It happened all the time when I was a kid." Jiang Xuyang replied nonchalantly. He was a naughty kid and his rings often fell off when he was playing with others. He got used to it and never lost them again after he grew up. This time it was just an accident.

Jiang Jingcheng thought about the educated youth Jiang Xuyang mentioned that afternoon, and suddenly asked:

"Which female educated youth do you like?"

Jiang Xuyang looked at Jiang Jingcheng in horror, the book in his hand fell, and his voice trembled a little, "Brother, what did you say!?"

Did he hear it correctly?

Or was his brother wrong?

"Isn't it? Then why do you help them?"

"No! No! I'm still young. Those two female educated youth are older than me."

Jiang Xuyang almost raised his finger to the sky and swore.

Jiang Jingcheng said "Oh" and went out to eat, leaving Jiang Xuyang in the room to brainstorm and analyze what his brother meant by that question.

Why did he ask him if he liked female educated youth? His brother was dissatisfied with him for not working at home and wanted him to find a wife to help with the housework?

Could it be that his brother is tired of him and wants to split up the family business?

If Jiang Jingcheng knew that Jiang Xuyang had so many messy thoughts in his mind, he would definitely come over and pull his arm off again. He could put it back anyway, so he would just suffer a little.

After dinner, Jiang Jingcheng did not return to the house, but went out again with a wooden stick in his hand.

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