Su Jingyan and Su Jingyu, who were lighting the fire and helping in the kitchen, looked at each other.
Ji Mingxuan said: "Go."
Su Jingyu and Su Jingyan nodded and walked out.
Su Jingyang frowned and said, "Brother Xuan, why do I feel that Mrs. Nan did this on purpose?"
Ji Mingxuan glanced at him lightly and said, "I just realized it."
Su Jingyang shook his head: "That's not true. I just realized it before I came in, but I just couldn't figure it out."
Ji Mingxuan: "..." So what's the difference?
He sighed softly and said, "If you don't understand, don't think about it. Just adapt to circumstances."
Su Jingyang nodded, and the two began to get busy.
As soon as Zhao Jing sat down, she suddenly remembered that there was one less person at home, so she immediately stood up and walked to the kitchen.
"Jingyang, where is your third brother? Didn't he come back with you?"
Su Jingyang slapped his forehead, but he forgot about it. The third brother said that he would come back later and asked him to come back and tell his little cousin. However, as soon as he walked in, Mrs. Nan told him that he had forgotten.
"Third brother said he would come back later, little cousin, don't worry."
Zhao Jing felt relieved after hearing this.
"Okay, got it."
After hearing this, Nan Yunyu felt a little confused. Su Jingyang's third brother, Su Jingshen, is here too?
Jiang Jun'er was also confused, weren't they the only ones living in Zhao Jing's family? Are there others?
He asked in confusion: "Third brother? Who is it?"
Su Jingyan whispered: "The third brother is the son of the third uncle."
Jiang Jun'er nodded and asked doubtfully: "Your third brother also lives here?"
Su Jingyan nodded: "Well, the third brother just came here these two days."
These words solved Jiang Jun'er's doubts. No wonder, she just said, how could her news be wrong? It turned out that she had just arrived.
He nodded lightly and said, "That's it."
Su Jingyan didn't know what Jiang Jun'er meant, so she didn't speak again.
Next door, Zhao Jianchun's house.
Zhao Huaihou, who had just returned home, heard other people talking on the way back. He saw his father sitting in the main hall and hesitated for a moment and asked: "A lot of strangers have come to my aunt's house in the past two days. Dad, do you know who they are?"
No."
Zhao Jianchun frowned and looked at his eldest son with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.
"You don't know who lives in your great-aunt's house? Who else can there be besides the Su family? What's more, why are you asking about this?"
Zhao Huaihou was helpless, his father was like this, his face changed when he mentioned the matter of his great aunt's family.
"Dad, I just heard what others said when I came back. I'm curious to ask you. You don't have to react so much."
Zhao Jianchun didn't like that his son was like the talkative girls in the village, always curious about this and that.
"What other people say is other people's business. Your great-aunt is the elder. You should stop asking about elders' affairs and take care of your own land."
Zhao Huaihou nodded: "Yes, my son knows. Dad, please don't be angry."
Zhao Jianchun said softly, "Yeah".
Mrs. Li listened on the sidelines and did not interrupt. Her man had the final say in family matters, not to mention that her man said that his son was for his own good.
Zhao Huaihou's daughter-in-law brought out the food and said, "Mom, dad, it's time to eat."
Mr. Li patted the dust on his body and stood up and said, "Boss, wash your hands and eat."
Zhao Huaihou stood up and nodded: "Okay."
There are a lot of people coming to Zhao Jing's family recently, so there will be some discussion in the village.
But I only said it at home, and I didn’t dare to say it outside.
After all, it's okay to talk about others, but talking about Zhao Jingyi will easily cause public outrage.