Chapter 198 Stroke

Jiang Xiaoxin didn't want to go to Li Hu's house, so he ran to Xu Gairong's house with the bowl in hand. Shuan Wa was at home alone.

 Xu Gairong and her husband Uncle Jiang have always been busy people.

 “Brother Xiaoxin…”

Shuanwa is not much older than Jiang Xiaoya, but she is smart and speaks smoothly.

“I brought a bowl of bone soup. It’s a little hot. I’ll bring it in for you, along with these two big bones!”

 “Thank you, Brother Xiaoxin!”

 Shuan Wa is very cute with her blinking eyes.

He also stretched his neck to take a look, sniffed, and bit his fingers greedily.

Jiang Xiaoxin touched Shuan Wa's head and stepped in.

 “Where are the grandparents?”

Shuan Wa thought for a while, "Grandpa went to the second master's house, and grandma went... to see brother Xiaoxin's grandma."

 “My grandma?”

Jiang Xiaoxin paused and immediately asked: "That old witch, what happened to her?"

Shuan Wa talked a lot and was not very coherent, but the words were expressed.

 “Grandma, stroke, stroke!”

 “Stroke?”

 Jiang Xiaoxin couldn't help but raise his voice, and then laughed, "I've had a stroke. That's great. Why did you have a stroke?"

“Brother Xiaoxin, how could you, could you…”

Shuan Wa couldn't describe what he could do, but Shuan Wa still knew it was wrong.

Jiang Xiaoxin’s laughter was suppressed a little, but he still couldn’t control his laughter.

 It’s really worth being happy about.

“Shuan Wa, why did you have the stroke? Tell me carefully!”

Shuan Wa shook her head first, but after thinking about it, she said again: "I'm angry, I'm angry!"

  “I’m angry!”    Jiang Xiaoxin’s eyes rolled up.

That old witch is willing to be angry with her precious son and grandson?

But he, brother and dad didn't seem to do anything to offend the old witch today, right?

 “Okay, I get it!”

 Jiang Xiaoxin decided to go and inquire about the situation to see what was going on.

I don’t know the extent of the stroke that the old witch suffered. I prayed to God that she would collapse on the bed and be unable to take care of herself.

If that were the case, he could go to her place three times a day and taunt her.

Jiang Xiaoxin poured the soup into their bowls, vacated his own bowl, put down the bones, and left without much delay.

He went smoothly here, but Jiang Xiaowen sent something over there, but Zhang Fang was rejected.

As soon as Jiang Xiaowen's voice was heard, Zhang Fang stood inside the door and started shouting.

 “Why are you here again? Is it endless?”

Jiang Xiaowen pursed her lips and whispered: "Auntie, I brought some..."

“What bargains did you bring again? All the wild fruits that no one wanted in the mountains were stuffed into my house, and I used them as a collector of rags…”

When Jiang Xiaowen heard this, he picked up the bowl and left. Zhang Fang was still shouting over there.

“Everyone is shameless and thinks that if they just take something as a favor, they can take other people’s things. Why do they think so well? Where can such good things happen in the world? I think pie will fall from the sky!”

Jiang Xiaowen pursed his lips and walked far away, sighing suddenly.

 No wonder my brother doesn’t want to come. Aunt Huzi’s words are really hurtful!

 Jiang Xiaowen left for a while before Li Hu came out of the house.

 He was at home and heard that Jiang Xiaowen was coming, but for the sake of peace at home, he still did not go out.

 He glanced at Zhang Fang who was spitting at the door, ignored her, and went to the kitchen.

The son was thirsty and wanted to drink water. He had to go and get some water for him.

What he didn't know was that when he went out of the house, his son Xiaoman opened the window and looked around, trying to see Jiang Xiaowen outside through the earthen courtyard wall. Unfortunately, he saw nothing and finally withdrew his head in disappointment.

 (End of this chapter)

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