Chapter 262 Returning the favor

Jiang Xiaoya looked up at the sky, looking dumbfounded, but she had actually rolled her eyes more than once.

Second brother, can you stop being so naive?

  “Second child.”

Li Jing called out in the kitchen, and Jiang Xiaoxin immediately ran over in response, "Mom, she's here!"

 My head is still a little dizzy and I almost hit the wall, but I am still in a good mood.

 “Mom, call me!”

 When I asked, I sniffed hard and there was a fishy smell.

Jiang Xiaoxin just passed by the water basin and took a look. There were many loaches and eels. They should not be made of loaches.

What is your mother doing?

Li Jing is currently preparing side dishes. The noodles she is going to make have been kneaded and set aside. Fish soup is simmering in the pot. It is milky white and has been stewed very thickly.

 What we are going to make today is not complicated, only the garlic for the final sauce is missing.

“There are a few fruits and candied garlic in the bowl outside. You can take them up and exchange them for a few cloves of garlic.”

 It’s considered an exchange because you don’t have to pay it back if you borrow it.

"okay!"

Jiang Xiaoxin does not object to doing work, especially the work ordered by Li Jing.

 Before leaving, I reported the bet to Li Jing.

"That Zhao Yu and Zhao Qingqing were injured because they used too much force. She kept shouting that she was not convinced. Grandma Xu quarreled with her and said that if she didn't know how to do heavy work and didn't know the skills, how could she be injured? Hehe , sent to the health center, I have to pay for the medical expenses myself."

As Jiang Xiaoxin said this, he took out the fruit that Li Jing gave him in the morning and ate it.

 He found that after eating the fruits, he felt particularly energetic when working. No wonder his mother liked giving fruits to others so much.

 “Mom, I’m going then!”

Jiang Xiaoxin’s first thought was also of Li Xiaopang’s family.

Li Xiaopang accepted his mother as his godmother, and the relationship between the two families will naturally become closer. If you don't go to his house, whose house will you go to? Jiang Xiaoxin ran very fast with the bowl in hand. He met Zhang Fang on the road, and Xiao Man followed him.

He hesitated to say hello, but little did he know that when Xiao Man saw him, he immediately shrank his head and hid behind his mother.

Jiang Xiaoxin snorted, took the bowl and left.

As he was leaving, he heard Zhang Fang scolding people, "Uncultured, second-rate son, you don't even say hello when you see your elders, what the **** are you talking about!"

She was the one who wanted Jiang Xiaoxin to stay away from their home, and she was the one who didn't even say hello to Jiang Xiaoxin when he saw her.

Xiaoman lowered his head, not daring to say a word, not even daring to look.

 Because if you look at it one more time, you will be scolded by your own mother.

Jiang Xiaoxin tried his best to tell himself that he was not angry, not angry at all. It was not until he was far away that he couldn't hear Zhang Fang's voice that his anger gradually subsided.

 Forget it, let’s return the favor to Uncle Huzi.

Walking all the way to Li Xiaopang’s house, Jiang Xiaoxin was warmly welcomed in by Zhou Shumei. Jiang Xiaoxin completely forgot about Zhang Fang and her son, and asked to borrow some garlic.

 When neighbors borrow such small things, they usually do not return them.

“Garlic, you have come to the right place. Look at the garlic in our house. They are all new this year. I am still worried about how to eat so much. Hey, this sweet garlic..."

Zhou Shumei reached out and pinched the sugar garlic in the bowl held by Jiang Xiaoxin, took a sip and immediately gave a thumbs up.

"This is the sugar garlic pickled by Grandma Liao. The taste is really amazing. Where did you get it? Grandma Liao doesn't pickle much every year. Most people can't eat it if they want to."

 Jiang Xiaoxin raised his chin proudly, "My father got it and I ate it. It tastes good."

"Bah, what do you mean it's good? It tastes very good. You don't have to look at how many good things are put in it. You don't have many at home, so why do you bring so much?"

 Speaking of bringing so much, Zhou Shumei happily took the bowl and protected it tightly.

Jiang Xiaoxin did not dare to say that he had a jar at home for fear of being robbed, so he just said: "My mother asked me to bring it to Shumei for you to try."

 (End of this chapter)

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