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Chapter 200 Brother, the pig's feet rice is full!(1/3)

Half an hour later.

The fragrant pig's trotters rice bowl is ready.

When the four little girls saw this, they ran in like a swarm.

Among them, Xiaodoubao held a bowl and handed it to Jiang Chuyang: "Brother, the pig's feet and rice are filled."

"Can you eat so much?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the bowl of rice that was bigger than the head of a small bean bag.

"When you're finished, I can do it with grandpa." Xiaodoubao raised his little head and replied.

At this moment, her little face no longer looked sick.

Some look energetic.

This made Jiang Chuyang extremely happy.

The stone hanging in my heart was also relieved a little.

After all, the bean buns look like this.

It all shows that he probably won't die in the next few days.

Seeing the small bean bun being handed to him, his little hand was struggling a little.

That's when Lian came back to his senses and took over the bowl.

Filled with a bowl of pork trotters rice bowl.

He saw Li Xingye standing at the door of the kitchen and looking at him with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and handed over the pig's trotter rice bowl.

After all, it’s such a big bowl.

I'm afraid I can't even carry the bean buns.

"That Jiang San at the gate is here, and he's brought a lot of strangers with him. Why don't you go and have a look?" Li Xingye said casually as he took the first bowl.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang was stunned, took off his apron and handed it to Li Xingye before walking out of the kitchen.

"Grandpa, make pig's feet rice for the nest." Xiao Fantuan handed the big bowl in his hand to Li Xingye.

"And I, I can make two bowls." Xiao Panzi agreed.

"Me too." Xiao Hongshou said, biting her index finger.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Li Xingye smiled and picked up the spatula to make pig's trotter rice for the three little guys.

Only then did he realize that even though he had a net worth of hundreds of millions.

It’s not as precious as this warm moment.



main entrance.

Jiang San arrived with a dozen strangers.

Gangzi, Liu Tiechui, Jiang Dongju, Jiang Xiulan, Zhao Tie, and Shang Shengnan couldn't help but become vigilant.

For safety reasons, they blocked the gate.

Jiang San was not allowed to enter the house.

Jiang San guessed everyone's thoughts.

Although a little unhappy.

But he didn't blame anyone.

Instead, she whispered to Jiang Dongju: "Sister, I want to meet Chuyang. I have a lot to say to him face to face."

A dozen other people also echoed.

"This..." Jiang Dongju hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Jiang Chuyang quickly walked out of the door.

I saw everyone blocking Jiang San.

He even waved his hand and said: "It's all gone, go and do whatever you need to do."

"Okay!" Liu Tiechui and Gangzi looked at each other, then led everyone back.

In just a moment, only Jiang Shang, Jiang Chuyang, and a dozen strangers were left at the huge gate.

These dozen strangers are all very young.

It seems that the oldest ones are no more than thirty years old.

However, there is a fierceness and sophistication in his eyes that belies his age.

Jiang Chuyang glanced at them.

Just know that these young people are all the same kind as Jiang San.

They are all people who make stealing their profession.

The reason why everyone gathered at the door of his house today.

I'm afraid the three hundred yuan from last night worked.

As for what it does and how big it is.

That's still unknown.

You have to take a look to find out.

This thought fell.

Jiang San took out a cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Chuyang: "Inside are the jewelry your mother lost, including the copper earrings, and the money she saved."

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang took it and put it in his coat pocket.

"Check it out!" Jiang San smiled bitterly at Jiang Chuyang's generosity.

"I believe you." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"But..." Jiang San stopped talking.

"There's nothing wrong with it. Thieves have their ways. If you can come to me early this morning, it proves that you are sincere in returning the things." Jiang Chuyang slowly led the way towards the door of the small workshop with his hands behind his back: "But I

I don’t understand, why did you bring so many colleagues here?”

Although I guessed some.

But Jiang Chuyang thought it was better to ask clearly.

"We want to hang out with you, and we never want to live the life of licking blood from the knife edge." Jiang San followed Jiang Chuyang, and after hesitating for a long time, he said what he was thinking.

"Oh?" Jiang Chuyang turned to look at Jiang San: "Why do you have such an idea?"

"My mother advised me to do this. She said that you have the ability to lead us and lead us on the right path." Jiang San replied seriously.

In fact, he himself thought so, but he didn't dare to put it into practice.

Because he is a thief.

Everyone calls him a thief.

But his mother and the old village chief advised him to use this opportunity to change his ways.

If I don't catch it, I'm afraid I won't have it anymore.

He thought about it all night last night.

I think what they said makes sense.

So I called my brothers around me to come over.

After all, you can make money openly.

Who wants to be a thief?

I don’t even want to embarrass Lao Jiang’s family.

Jiang Chuyang as a reborn person.

Naturally, he guessed what Jiang San was thinking.

But he didn't agree to Jiang San at the first time.

Instead, he asked: "Have you returned the things you stole from Jiangjia Village these days?"

"They're all returned," Jiang San replied.

"Did the big guy forgive you?" Jiang Chuyang asked again.

"Except for Wang Dafu's family, everyone else is easy to talk to." Jiang San replied truthfully.

"You mean, Wang Dafu's son Wang Tao will cause trouble for you in the future?" Jiang Chuyang frowned.

Wang Dafu was caught, so naturally he couldn't come to embarrass Jiang San.
To be continued...
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