Yang Jing blinked: "I don't want to shed tears during the Chinese New Year, but I'm really happy. It seems that this year I can see hope all of a sudden. She has this skill, so she won't have a hard life in the future."
Jiang Chan: "That's right, I'm not the only one, everyone will have a good life."
During lunch, Xu Feng naturally tried every means to find out how much money Xu Qin and Yang Jing made and so on. As far as she was concerned, she didn't find such a question an offense at all.
Xu Qin and Yang Jing naturally had a set of logic to deal with her. During the period, they practiced Tai Chi in various ways, and their words were tight. As for Jiang Chan, she took care of Xu Lin's meals and added vegetable cloth soup to Xu Dehai from time to time.
In this family, Wang Ying, who seems to be the thinnest, is actually the healthiest. As for Xu Dehai, it's like a medicine jar. Fortunately, Jiang Chan consciously took care of him after he came back, and now he looks much better.
Xu Qin and Yang Jing, both of them have exhausted their bodies after running around all these years, and she will find a way to recuperate them later. These all take time, of course as long as they are together, everything will be fine gradually.
Xu Feng asked for a long time, but never asked anything. Looking at Xu Li who has changed a lot next to her, she turned her eyes: "How is Xu Li's academic performance? Can you still keep up?"
Yang Jing doesn't talk about other aspects, but she is too proud of her studies: "She studies very well, and this time she passed the grade again." The manuscript fees she earned were never wasted, and she bought things for her family. She can take good care of herself and studies well, so I feel at ease. Now I just need to make money for Xu Lin to study. "
Xu Feng was still a little skeptical when he heard this: "You can write articles at such a young age?"
Yang Jing: "Why not? Talent doesn't depend on age. I went to high school, and I'm not as good as her as a junior high school student. Anyway, she writes very well. I heard that her head teacher even made a scrapbook for her. They are all her compositions and published articles."
"It's a pity that I didn't go to the school when her final grades came out. I heard that the school still has a window, and the students' grades will be announced. When the school starts this time, I must go and see it."
Xu Lin leaned on Yang Jing's shoulder: "I want to see it too, my sister is amazing."
Jiang Chan came over and hugged Xu Lin: "Mom is washing the dishes, it's not good for you to disturb her, let me tell you a story?"
Xu Lin laughed: "Okay, the story my sister told is nice."
In the main room, Xu Dehai looked at Xu Qin who was idle, then at Jiang Chan who came in, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Jing and Xu Feng who were washing dishes by the well. He rubbed his hands: "Xu Li, my hands are itchy."
Jiang Chan doesn't care: "If you can get someone, I don't mind playing two games with you. If you lose, you have to accept the bet."
Xu Dehai frowned: "What's the bet?"
Jiang Chan thought about it: "Let's think about it, when you lost to me last time, you promised not to play mahjong for a month, but you didn't do it."
"If you lose to me again this time, it will be doubled? Don't play mahjong for two months?"
Xu Dehai smiled wryly: "Even if I want to play now, they don't want to take me with me. It doesn't feel good to lose all the time. How about I go to the village outside to play mahjong?"
Jiang Chan glanced at him, and Xu Dehai said awkwardly: "I won't go, can't I go? You are getting more and more fierce now."
Jiang Chan: "I have no objection if you want to play mahjong, but you don't want to pay. Also, it's so cold outside, playing mahjong and sitting for a long time, the body can bear it? I have bronchitis, and I can't do it cold or hot."
"You still need to take good care of your body. It can't be that the good life has just begun, and your body is not good enough, right?"
Xu Dehai bowed his head: "Okay, I won't go, but I have nothing to do at home. I can't do the work in the field, and listening to the radio all day is not interesting."
Jiang Chan: "Then let me think about it, let's talk about it after the new year is over, I won't let you stay idle all the time."
Only then was Xu Dehai satisfied, "Okay, second child, play mahjong with me later, and call Yang Jing."
Yang Jing also tidied up the kitchen at this moment, she wiped her hands clean and applied a thick layer of cream, Xu Feng smacked her lips: "So willing?"
Yang Jing: "It's a clothing factory. It's not good if your hands are too rough and your clothes are ruined. You still have to be careful."
Besides, which woman doesn't love beauty? Treat yourself better when you can, who wouldn't like it? When I went to the living room and heard the old man talking about playing mahjong, Yang Jing was about to stare.
Because the old man likes to gamble, what she hates the most is everything related to chess and cards. But seeing Jiang Chan sitting at the table motionless, Yang Jing suppressed these dissatisfaction.
Xu Feng sat beside Yang Jing, initially watching the fun. But after five consecutive rounds, Xu Feng couldn't help sighing: "Xu Li is so lucky, she can always draw good cards."
Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows slightly, the koi luck is not called for nothing.
Xu Dehai had a bitter face at the moment: "Lucky, I can count cards. I have played mahjong for so many years, and I have never won when I sit at the same table with her."