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Chapter 110 eat like this

Jiang Zhihui touched Yuanyuan's belly and breathed a long sigh of relief. It was so good!

He felt that he had never eaten so much meat in his life.

I still have to follow my sister-in-law to have meat and soup to drink.

"Grandma, so much left..." Everyone was tired of eating it, Qiu Shi held a bowl of pork: "Why would you send some to her in-laws and the others?"

"No need!" It's not that Ma Ruyue is greedy, but that this thing is not from the right way. One has to lie to her mother and explain it. The other is that there is no airtight wall in the world. The easier it is to control things. Who knows who will meet on the road, so she won't bet.

It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten the meat once.

"Then this meat?" Qiu Shi didn't know what to do.

"Give it to me." Ma Ruyue took the meat and went straight to the back mountain to bury it.

Destroy the corpse and traces, clean.

Ma Ruyue is in this industry, and she has taken care of all the clues.

Everyone woke up early on the 18th day of the first lunar month, and the room was exactly the same as before.

"Brother, I dreamed last night." Jiang Zhihui swallowed his saliva and whispered: "I dreamed that I ate a lot of two in the middle of the night. I have never eaten so much in my life. I even thought I would not be able to eat meat in the future. However, when I woke up this morning, I was savoring it endlessly."

"I also had such a dream." Jiang Zhirong touched his fourth brother's head: "That's just a dream. Don't tell anyone, do you understand?"

"I understand, brother!" Jiang Zhihui really didn't want to face it when he woke up. He thought it was a dream, and he was even a little annoyed. Why are good dreams always easy to wake up?

After the eldest brother said that he had the same dream, Jiang Zhihui smiled cunningly. It was such a good dream!

Today, the second house of the Jiang family is full of people.

The deceased is the greatest, not to mention that the second old lady of Jiang is the oldest person in the Jiang family, so the descendants of the Jiang family are all filial sons. As soon as the bill started at noon, the dark heads turned white.

Ma Ruyue felt thrust in her heart as she watched this scene. She remembered Jiang Zhirong's mother, that honest woman, even the funeral was very simple, unlike this one, she was truly glorious.

"Brother's funeral is also so glorious." Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the scene very familiar: "It's just that there are not so many filial sons."

Ma Ruyue is very depressed. How about you, can you not mention your elder brother?

He went there when he was less than 20 years old, and his wife didn't even enter the bridal chamber. Where did his son become a filial son?

The so-called filial son is just the nephew of Jiang Zhiyuan's generation. He counts only about twenty people in total, and they are all in the church and are not close at all.

Ma Ruyue could even imagine a group of children wearing mourning clothes and maybe even having funerals in the mourning hall.

No, what Jiang Zhiyuan wants to express is that this situation costs a lot?

"I guess I can spend 200 taels of silver." Thinking back, my elder brother used 300 taels.

"The second house is really rich." Ma Ruyue sighed. This old man, Jiang's second wife, probably won a lot of benefits after he became a prefect in Kunming, Jiang.

According to Jiang Liyuan, he would send New Year gifts to Yi'an Mansion every year, and his parents would prepare gifts in every room as a return gift, but they had never received them.

What does it mean? I'm greedy.

Thinking about it, his heart is really dark. He is so greedy that he is just right and he is not afraid of being exposed.

Ma Ruyue thought carefully and found that it would be great if a real dealer could save two or three taels of silver a year.

Even if he is greedy or something, it would be wrong to have a fortune of hundreds of taels of silver!

The more Ma Ruyue thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong, but there was no clue about where the problem lies.

The banquet this night was also very sumptuous.

"The same standard as the eldest brother's mourning table." Jiang Zhiyuan sighed as he looked at the meal on the table.

Big brother, please don’t tell me.

The horse is speechless.

Pretend to be unable to hear, looking around.

She read that right?

Ma Ruyue's eyes widened: Every dish is full of dishes, and everyone is snatching them.

This eating scene is two different concepts from Ma Wensong doing sixty in Majia Village.

From the perspective, the Jiang clan members are more powerful than the Majia Village people.

"Sister-in-law, eat vegetables." Jiang Zhiyuan was also startled by the speed of wind sweeping the storm. He quickly helped Ma Ruyue, who was sitting on her right, picking up the vegetables while asking her to eat quickly.

"Oh, Second Master, you really feel sorry for your sister-in-law." A woman sat next to Ma Ruyue, with a smile on her face a little teasing.

Ma Ruyue scolded Jiang Zhiyuan as a fool in her heart. Can this sister-in-law and brother-in-law not avoid suspicion? He is so afraid that he will suffer losses?

Well, someone has been told!

"What are Aunt Ba said?" Jiang Zhiyuan said lightly: "My sister-in-law is timid. Seeing that there are too many people, I almost don't know how to carry food. I will be gone later. Maybe she hasn't eaten yet. My brother is gone, and taking care of my sister-in-law is what we should do."

"Yes, sister-in-law, eat food." Jiang Liyuan saw the second brother's words and deeds, and felt a little uncomfortable, but he still had to cover up the ugly things in front of outsiders: "Sister-in-law, eat quickly, serve the food quickly, and eat faster."

Jiang Liyuan was the first time he was very eye-opening about this kind of eating mat. Everyone in the countryside looked like this?

She just cried when she was about the elder brother and didn't think about eating.

Is this Aunt Ba?

Jiang Liyuan saw that she was neat and did not lose her hands or feet at all.

"Grandma, my maid thinks this dish tastes good." It happened that a plate of dishes was served and placed in front of Qiushi. She also brought a chopstick to Ma Ruyue's bowl: "Grandma, don't be polite. My maid said that when you eat ceremonies, you are hungry."

"Sister-in-law, eat!" Jiang Jingyuan, who was standing in front of Qiu, showed a few white rabbit teeth towards Ma Ruyue, and smiled and saliva flowed out again.

"Yes, don't be polite." Gu only said one sentence, "Okay, all the big and small people in the big room are protecting her. Just a little widow, is it so rare?"

While speaking, she cleared the last chopsticks of vegetables.

There was half a bowl piled up in Ma Ruyue's bowl.

Eat it!

Although I had not eaten it last night, it was a steak in the meaning and the taste was different.

However, the meat and vegetables are in their mouths, and they are salty and tasteless. The chef's skills are really doubtful!

To put it bluntly, the meat tasted better than the salt cooked last night.

Or maybe I ate too much meat last night.

"Oh, I'm telling you kids why are you not very good at appetite?" The Twelve Aunt next to the bed held the vegetables to her little daughter and said to Jiang Zhirong and the others: "You are too lazy to eat such good meat and vegetables, eat them quickly, it's really..."

Ma Ruyue looked over and saw that they were not as powerful as others.

Well, it was really not worth eating meat last night!

Not bad, there may not be a chance after last night. After all, everyone from the Jiang family was very busy last night.

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