Jiang Miao looked up and saw the smiling woman wearing dark green Ruyi patterned armor, tied a bun with clouds, and a golden hairpin between her hair and a silver silk-pinning bracelet on her wrist were particularly eye-catching.

"Aunt." Jiang Miao called out.

Jiang Xiulan looked her up and down, and then sat down on the bench with satisfaction, "It seems that you have been well maintained this month."

It happened that Yao brought in another bowl of porridge and took the conversation casually, "I'm so worried about my own daughter. I'm busy serving for more than half a year. Can I make a mistake?"

Jiang Xiulan smiled and took the porridge bowl, "It's a blessing to have you, such a conscientious mother, otherwise Miao Niang might have been bullied by them."

Yao was happy when he heard this, but he urged, "Okay, don't just flatter me, eat quickly. Before dawn, take Miao Niang and her son out of the village early to avoid being caught. I can't listen to the village chewing maggots in the village."

Jiang Xiulan didn't say anything anymore, picked up the spoon and started drinking porridge.

Yao was not idle either. He got up and went to the east room where he lived. While Jiang Miao was not paying attention, he took her valuable dowry to the west room and stuffed it into the bag that he had packed last night.

Xiaobao woke up at this time. Yao was afraid that he would cry, so he played with him for a while. After Jiang Xiulan finished drinking the porridge, she wrapped the little guy in a quilt and carried it out.

The sky is getting brighter and can no longer be delayed.

Jiang Miao took Xiaobao from Yao's hand, and Jiang Xiulan helped her hold the bag.

When it was time to part, Jiang Miao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He looked at Yao with red eyes, but couldn't say a word.

Yao was more uncomfortable than her, but she could not show it in front of her daughter at this time, so she had to urge her aunt and nephew, "Hurry up, it's not that I won't come back, don't be so stupid as if I'm separated from my life and death."

Jiang Miao choked and said, "Mom, you must take good care of yourself in the future, and there is also..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yao, "You should just be relieved. I haven't taken Chen's little tricks seriously. If you leave, I don't have to do anyone in the field. I have to worry about whether you are hungry or cold, but instead end up in leisure."

Jiang Xiulan shook her head with a chuckle, "Your brother and sister-in-law are just stubborn."

Jiang Miao pursed her lips, hugged Xiaobao tightly, and followed Jiang Xiulan into the green shed carriage.

The person who drove the car was a handsome boy about seventeen or eighteen years old. When Jiang Miao heard him call Jiang Xiulan "godmother", she had not had time to ask in detail, and soon she drove away from Xishui Village.

Yao followed him all the way until the carriage disappeared and then turned around. He unexpectedly found Lao Cao standing next to a haystack not far away.

Yao quickly stepped forward and called out to his mother, "How come you get up so early today?"

Old Cao turned around, his eyelids collapsed, and said "um" coldly.

This old lady...

Yao was amused in his heart. He was clearly thinking about his daughter, but he refused to see her and refused to come back.

Thinking of taking care of Miao Niang for more than half a year, Yao couldn't help feeling guilty, "It's still early, Ying Niangzi shouldn't get up yet to make breakfast. I cooked porridge. Why don't my mother go over and drink a bowl to warm up your body?"

Old Cao looked at her and didn't say anything, but he followed Yao to the old house.

...

Knowing that holding the child's hand was harboring, Jiang Xiulan thoughtfully placed a small cradle in the carriage. Jiang Miao put Xiaobao in and looked up at Jiang Xiulan, "Auntie is here, don't you plan to meet grandma?"
Chapter completed!