Jiang Ran was restless and went home before finishing work, so he went to take a bath in the river after leaving Wang Liu, came out and looked at his own face on the river, it seemed to be colder than that little white face, darker than him, it seemed a bit fierce up.

Jiang Ran pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, the people in the river were extremely awkward.

Jiang Ran was dark again.

Ruan Niannian naturally doesn't know Jiang Ran's mood, she doesn't go to work during the day, it will be summer, the season when everything grows and blooms, although there are no expensive flowers in the village, but there are many small wild flowers, Ruan Niannian picks the beautiful ones, Dried flowers ready to be put in soap.

The last time she made ordinary household soap, she couldn't sell it at a high price. She wanted to make some good ones with good looks, and sell them at a higher price.

As for whether there is a market, she is not sure, but she is also confident to sell it.

Ms. Lu Xingyun once told her.

In any era, there are rich and poor.

Some people can spend millions to buy a bag, and some people can't earn that much money in their entire life.

People without money pursue basic life, while people with money pursue refined life.

What's more, everyone is generally poor now, but prices are also low. She sells delicate soaps, but she can't sell them for a few bucks at most. What's more, it can't be said that it is completely in a buyer's market, but because of various restrictions, the market is indeed—— out of stock.

Ruan Niannian is still confident in selling some high-priced soaps, so she chooses every flower carefully.

She is planning to sell mainly household soap, supplemented by essential oil flower soap and goat milk soap. Goat milk is not available yet, but she has already found out that someone in the village raises sheep.

Jiang Ranhan was thinking about how to coax his wife with a frowning face, Ruan Niannian was thinking about his own business plan, and the villagers of Dahe Village were frowning, they were too busy picking wild flowers to earn work points.

Zhou Mingxia frowned and spat: "Lazy lady, there are no such lazy people in our village."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Hui who was beside him: "Your sister-in-law is very lucky. Jiang Ran has already gone to the brick kiln and she doesn't work."

The tone was obviously sour. Zhang Hui was very dissatisfied with Ruan Niannian when she was poured out by a basin of water last time, so she curled her lips and said, "How can there be such a woman, but I can use my man hard."

Zhou Mingxia: "It's not that I don't like Jiang Ran. Before Song Zhiqing kept accounts, she was afraid that she would be tired. She also gave food and drinks."

……

Zhang Hui, Zhou Mingxia, and a few people who were close together gathered together, their tone was rather contemptuous of Ruan Niannian, but they couldn't help but envy in their hearts, who wants to work in the field, but everyone has to work, Why, Ruan Niannian doesn't have to work?

After work, Zhang Hui returned home and saw her husband, she didn't have a good face: "Your brother knows that his wife is not allowed to work. They are brothers. Why haven't you learned something from your brother?"

Jiang's second son was eating steamed buns with sweet potato noodles, and frowned when he heard this: "Jiang Ran and the others have no children, and we have three children, how can we compare with him?"

"Besides, is it possible that you also want me to go to the brick kiln to make bricks out of the kiln? That's exhausting work."

"For a woman, Jiang Ran is really crazy."

I was also somewhat dissatisfied with Ruan Niannian.

Zhang Hui listened to Jiang Lao Er's words, even though she felt dissatisfied, she grew up in the village and knew how tiring it was to be a kiln. The brick kiln in Dahe Village is also a sideline of the brigade. Those who work a lot in the brick kiln can get more money. Meat, centimeters are always tall.

It's good, but it won't work for a long time.

Zhang Hui muttered: "That woman is like a vixen, and the man who seduced her worked hard for her."

As he said, he went to eat too, biting the throat-stinging steamed sweet potato noodle buns and drinking the porridge, and couldn't help but think of the white noodles with egg and chili that Ruan Niannian ate that day, oily and yellow Eggs and green peppers look extraordinarily hot and lovely.

"I couldn't eat before, but now I'm starting to eat scrambled eggs with white noodles. There is nothing at home, and my daughter-in-law is living a fairy life. Look at me, I will suffer with you."

The sweet potato noodle buns in my mouth were even more unpalatable.

Jiang Lao Er's expression was not good when he heard that, he looked at his wife, and then thought about Jiang Ran, although he was not close to Jiang Ran, but he was his younger brother anyway, and he couldn't let his younger brother go on like this for a woman.

He bowed his head and took a sip of the soup: "You are a sister-in-law, go talk about Ruan Niannian tomorrow."

Zhang Hui snorted and said, "How dare I talk about her, you didn't see her last time, and she poured out a basin of water for me. I've never seen such an ignorant person."

That being said, Zhang Hui had her husband backing her, and she was planning to talk to Ruan Niannian when she met Ruan Niannian. It would be best if she could give her a bowl of white noodles and eggs. up.

When Zhang Hui was talking about her in the Jiang family, Ruan Niannian was staring at the soup in the pot and thought that it was getting cold, Jiang Ran hadn't come home yet, he usually wouldn't come back so late.

Eggs are added in it, and it will be a bit fishy when it is cold, which is not good.

She went out of the kitchen, walked towards the door with a flashlight, and went back and forth several times.

Looking at the vast night.

She thought, if Jiang Ran doesn't come back, she has to go to Wang Liu's house to ask what's going on, she knows that Jiang Ran will occasionally go into the back mountain, there are wild boars in the back mountain, and I heard that there are wolves, Jiang Ran is alone...

When Ruan Niannian was gritting her teeth and preparing to rush into the night with a flashlight, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her blurred vision.

After testing it out, he called out: "Jiang Ran?"

Jiang Ran saw clearly that she was standing at the door, and his brows that had finally been stretched were frowned again. It was so dark outside, and she was so afraid of ghosts. What to do when she came out, she immediately wanted her to go back. Angry, he held back again.

"Ah."

Ruan Niannian confirmed that the person who came was really Jiang Ran, heaved a sigh of relief, thought of something and turned back to the kitchen to add a handful of firewood.

As soon as she squatted down, someone came in from the kitchen. The man bent down and held her hand, and stuffed something into her hand. She left the flashlight on and saw what was stuffed into her hand.

The small flowers of various colors are all small wild flowers in Dahe Village.

But although men are rough, the aesthetics are obviously good. The color of a bunch of flowers is quite beautiful, small and fresh.

Ruan Niannian looked up at Jiang Ran, her eyes were straight.

Why did you suddenly send him flowers?

Jiang Ran was watched by her, felt a little itchy in his throat, rolled his Adam's apple, and coughed softly: "Pick it up casually, there is no place to throw it away."

After speaking, he went out.

As soon as the long legs stepped out of the kitchen, he regretted it. He thought that he explained it to Ruan Niannian when he was delivering flowers, but he just forgot.

Ruan Niannian looked at the random bunch of flowers by herself, and every flower bloomed extremely well. She herself has been picking flowers all over the village recently, but she couldn't get such an effect by picking flowers casually.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he shouted at the back of the man outside the kitchen: "It's time to eat."

Ruan Niannian found a bottle, put flowers in it, and put it on the dining table.

It was very quiet during the meal, he gave flowers, and the soft and delicate woman on the other side didn't speak.

Jiang Ran wanted to open his mouth several times, but swallowed the words, and then wanted to say again, if she said it, it was not because she was angry at all, but because she felt sorry for that little boy who went to the hospital.

He drank two bowls of soup, and finally said a word: "Why are you unhappy?"

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