Chapter 92 Lighter

Jiang Xiaoxin gritted his teeth angrily. Can he say that even if he knew it was a fake, he still shivered with fright when he first saw it?

 “Ah, ah…”

Li Jing hugged Jiang Xiaoya and before she came closer, Xiaoya screamed "Ahhh" and stretched out her hands, indicating that she wanted Xiaobu. She took Xiaobu over and waved it in front of Xiaoya, "I want this." ?”

Jiang Xiaoya smiled and hugged Xiaobu into her arms with one hand, grinning and laughing non-stop. She was already feeling sleepy and became energetic again when she smiled.

"Like this?"

Li Jing saw that Jiang Xiaoya was not afraid, so she shook the filial piety cloth and showed her the "ghost" look of the haircut.

There was no oil lamp, so she couldn't see very clearly, so Li Jing pointed it out to her, "This is the eye, this is the mouth, and this, the teeth, these are used to eat people."

Jiang Weiguo standing outside the courtyard: "..." Cannibalism?

 The daughter-in-law is not only good at raising children, she is also very courageous.

Jiang Xiaoya had fun with the fake "ghost", but Jiang Xiaoxin was depressed.

 Why does it seem like he is the only one who finds it scary?

 Jiang Xiaowen saw Jiang Xiaoya being held by Li Jing but not Jiang Weiguo, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where's dad?"

Jiang Weiguo, who was finally remembered, coughed and pushed open the newly built courtyard door, "Here!"

It was Jiang Xiaowen who asked, but it was Jiang Xiaoxin who ran quickly to welcome Jiang Weiguo.

“Dad, come on, come on, look at our home. We built it with my mother. Isn’t it beautiful? Hehe, my mother actually did it, so my brother and I also built the yard.”

Jiang Weiguo was a tall man. When he walked into the courtyard, the originally wide courtyard seemed much narrower.

 He said with a smile, "See you!"

Jiang Weiguo could still clearly see the village he entered in the dark sky at that time, but when he returned to the thatched house, he once suspected that it was not a place he was used to living.

However, he only left for a short two or three days.

“Dad, what does Grandpa Liu say about Xiaoya’s injury?”

When Jiang Weiguo came back, he heard Jiang Xiaowen's simple account and wanted to take Jiang Xiaoya to Liu Shengyun for diagnosis and treatment. Even though Jiang Xiaowen believed what Li Jing said, he didn't stop him.

"Of course it's okay. How could what mother said be wrong?"

Jiang Xiaoxin answered the words triumphantly, holding Jiang Weiguo's big hand and raising his head proudly, "Grandpa Liu said that Xiaoya was fine at all, and that Dr. Li also said that Xiaoya had a broken bone and would be disabled, what a quack!" Jiang Xiaowen curled up his lower lip, "As long as it's okay!"

Jiang Weiguo rubbed Jiang Xiaoxin's little head. The second son had such a show-off temper that he wanted to tell everyone about something.

 “Go back to the house first!”

 Jiang Weiguo suggested that a family of old and young people stood in the yard, which was strange.

 It was just dark in the yard, and even darker inside the house. Entering the short thatched house, no blurred figures could be seen.

 With a "click", Jiang Weiguo turned on the lighter.

Once he opened it, the bright blue light was so dazzling that Li Jing also looked towards him.

Just as Jiang Xiaoxin said, Jiang Weiguo is very handsome, with delicate and handsome features, fair skin, and a tall and straight figure. He looks gentle and gentle, but there is a ruffian in his beautiful eyebrows.

"lighter!"

Jiang Xiaoxin’s eyes widened with joy and he ran over to touch it. Jiang Weiguo slapped his hand away and asked, “Where is the oil lamp?”

“Oh, I put it up, but Dad, we are out of kerosene!”

 “I brought some back, go get them!”

"go immediately!"

Jiang Xiaoxin raised his hands high and cheered, and immediately ran to get it.

The kerosene lamp was placed in Jiang Xiaoxin’s small vault.

The small treasury was a small jar for pickling sauerkraut. He put his miscellaneous things in it. He used to put kitchen knives and the like in it after use. However, this jar was buried in the soil by Jiang Xiaoxin.

He doesn’t mind digging it every time it is used and burying it after use.

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