“But who is the sister who can make kimchi?”
Jiang Baozong did not think that his daughter would lie. He just thought that Lin Pingchun was getting close to a girl in private and was seen by his daughter.
Thinking of this, Jiang Baozong’s impression of Lin Pingchun became a little worse. He thought that the widow of the Lin family was the only one who could not figure it out.
If Lin Pingchun really had a secret relationship with another woman before the engagement was finalized, it would only mean that he had misjudged the fact that the seemingly honest child was actually far more unbearable than he imagined.
“That’s the young lady who can make kimchi.”
Jiang Wu did not want to deal with anyone named Lin or Xu. Those memories were terrible. She did not want to get involved in those things like in her memory. She just wanted to stay away from those people.
“She can also draw black cats.”
Seeing that her father was too stupid to remember the sister who knew how to make kimchi, Jiang Wu racked her brains and came up with another adjective.
“Is it her?”
Jiang Baozong remembered the little girl he saw when he was buying New Year’s goods, and she left a particularly deep impression on him. Call him rigid, but he was not someone who could appreciate such a lively and outgoing girl.
Lin Pingchun also has no discernment. He actually likes a girl like that but not his Ah Wu.
But… How many ambitious men can accept that their wives are fools?
Jiang Baozong was a little sad, and he blamed himself extremely. If he hadn’t been so indecisive at the time, perhaps his wife would not have been born prematurely, and her intelligence would not have been damaged due to injuries in the mother’s womb.
If his Ah Wu was healthy and had such good looks, let alone Lin Pingchun, there would be many good men waiting for her to choose.
“Ah Wu, don’t be sad. Daddy will never talk to you about the Lin family from now on.”
Jiang Baozong thought to himself that the engagement would never work out anyway, so he might as well make a decisive decision.
“Yeah.”
Jiang Wu’s little brain was satisfied as long as she heard the answer she wanted. After a mouthful of soft and glutinous meat porridge, she forgot all the unhappy things, and she still looked like she was about to cry just now.
What a heartless little villain.
Looking at his daughter like this, Jiang Baozong felt better. No matter what, he would protect his daughter. This was a debt he owed, and he would never be able to repay it in his lifetime.
***
Mrs. Ding changed her old style. In addition to doing laundry and cooking every day, she became keen on chatting with the gossiping ladies in the village. When chatting with those ladies, Mrs. Ding would also inadvertently reveal some gossip they wanted to hear.
“Back then, my master felt pity for the orphans and widowed mother of the Lin family. He felt the same when he thought of himself as a widower living with an only daughter.”
“In recent years, my master has also been a big help for the Lin family’s son to go to school. My master didn’t want them to be grateful, but there’s no reason for them to come and humiliate him, right?”
“My master had never said that he would marry my young lady to their family, but she was so thick-skinned that she took it for granted and said it in front of us.”
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