Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen - Chapter 238
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238 She Was the Original Owner?
After coming here, she had many more family members. She was truly happy. From the bottom of her heart, she treated these family members as her own family, and not because of the original owner.
Now that Mother Jian mentioned it, she suddenly thought of the original owner. Only then did she realize that it had been a long time since she had especially thought of the original owner. Every time she naturally thought of those memories, she always felt as if she had personally experienced them.
This was very wrong. No matter how unforgettable the experiences of others were, no one could treat the experiences of others as their own, unless…
That was something that she had experienced personally.
!!
So what was going on? Could it be that she had lived for two lifetimes? The one in her previous life was her, and the original owner in this life was also her?
Mother Jian saw that she was in a daze while thinking about something, so she waved her hand in front of her eyes. “What’s wrong? Are you really engrossed in thinking about something?”
Jian Qingqing came back to her senses and shook her head. She threw herself into her arms and sobbed, “Mother, thank you. It’s so good to have you all!”
No matter what the truth was, Mother Jian and the others were the people closest to her. This would never change.
Mother Jian did not know what had happened. Seeing how considerate she was, her heart ached as she stroked her back and said, “Silly girl, you’re my daughter. Of coure, I will be good to you.”
Jian Qingqing quietly lay in her arms and did not say a word.
That night, Jian Qingqing brought up this matter with Old Man Jian, he readily agreed. “Alright, we’ll help you catch earthworms tomorrow. Those children will just play around if they don’t work. I’ll get them to help you catch them too. When the time comes, we’ll give them some snacks to eat.”
Jian Qingqing was moved and said, “Thank you, Grandpa!”
Old Man Jian laughed so hard that his wrinkles were coming out. “What are you thanking me for? You still need to thank me for helping my granddaughter?”
Jian Qingqing smiled sweetly at old man Jian, which made him even happier.
She asked in puzzlement, “Grandpa, how do you plan to raise them?”
Old Man Jian laughed loudly and said, “Aren’t the worms crawling around in the soil? Why don’t you just take a big box and put it in the soil and raise it inside!”
Jian Qingqing felt that something was not right. Although earthworms lived in the soil, they still had to eat.
“Then what should we feed it?”
“Umm…” Old Man Jian was in a dilemma. He really did not know that earthworms still had to eat, but he could not lose face in front of his granddaughter. He said that he did not know, so he could only kick the stool of Father Jian, “Dalang, what do you think earthworms eat? Didn’t I tell you last time?”
“Ah?” Jian Dalang looked at his father in confusion. When had he ever told him?
However, under the forced gaze of Old Man Jian, he still could not say it directly. After thinking for a while, he said hesitantly, “Eat… Rice? Everyone wants to eat rice, even chickens and ducks want to eat rice. Earthworms should also eat rice, right?”
Old Man Jian patted his back hard. “Stupid! Did I tell you that? There’s no rice in the ground, how can it eat?”
Jian Dalang let out an aggrieved ‘oh’. How would he know what that dirty and ugly little thing was eating? No one had told him that his father wanted to maintain his face in front of his granddaughter, so why would he make fun of him? However, under the pressure of Old Man Jian, he still did not dare to say anything.
He picked up the bowl and started to dig the rice, he said sullenly, “I don’t remember.”
Old Man Jian glared at him and turned around to look at Jian Qingqing with a smile. He said, “Your father is really stupid. He can’t even remember such a small thing. Big Sister, Grandpa will tell you what he likes to eat. He likes to eat… eat… eat dirt! Yes! He likes to eat dirt!”
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