Jiang xiaorou looked at Zhang Min's figure painfully. He was so small that he walked around in the kitchen alone. It's not electrified, it's firewood burning, the oldest one.

Jiang xiaorou may not be able to make a fire and cook. How can a five-year-old child do such a thing?

Zhang Er was calm. He was used to it and didn't think there was a problem.

"Don't underestimate my son. His cooking is better than mine." Zhang Er smiled.

Jiang xiaorou wanted to slap him.

"Is he your own son?" Jiang xiaorou gave Zhang Er a cold look, and then went directly to the kitchen to help.

Eh!!

Zhang Er was silly.

He knows that Jiang xiaorou's remark is unintentional, but how does it sound like she knows that Zhang Min picked it up? And Jiang xiaorou looked at him strangely.

"What does she mean?" Zhang Er looked at Shen Yancheng. He couldn't understand Jiang xiaorou's smile. He always felt that there was something hidden in her words.

"Literally." Shen Yancheng said faintly. Instead of going to the kitchen, he went to see the Zhang Er's room first.

There are only two rooms, and they are very small. There is only one table, nothing else. The table is also two, and there is a board on the stool, which looks a bit like an old door.

Shen Yancheng can only hold his forehead with one hand when he sees these. How can he sleep? He can make do with it, but xiaorou is pregnant. How can she sleep in such a hard wooden bed?

Shen Yancheng glanced at Zhang Er.

"You don't have a mattress?" Shen Yancheng asked.

Zhang Er came over with a smile: "we usually sleep this. We're used to it."

Shen Yancheng can't get used to it, nor can Jiang xiaorou.

"Where can I get a good bed?" Shen Yancheng looked at Zhang Er. He must have a way. Although Zhang Er has no face and skin, he can still eat in the village.

Just give him some money and he'll get it.

"Yes, but I need this." Zhang Er moved his fingers and needed money: "but you two will stay here for one night. You should make do with it!"

"Do you have wechat?" Shen Yancheng asked.

"Yes, I have." Zhang Er took out his cell phone directly.

Shen Yancheng scanned Zhang Er's wechat and directly transferred 2000 yuan to him: "go and help me get a more comfortable bed."

Zhang Er looked at the money on his mobile phone. It was 2000 yuan. That's a lot. It must be too much to spend on a bed, but the money for one night as agreed has not been mentioned.

If the two add up to only two thousand, the two will lose a lot. It's not easy for a rich man to come to the village. There's no shop after this village!

"These two thousand are the money to buy the bed, right? Not including the accommodation fee?" Zhang Er confirmed to Shen Yancheng again.

Shen Yancheng listened. He looked at the surrounding environment again. How much more accommodation do you want to charge for this condition? It's almost like a pig.

"HMM." Shen Yancheng nodded.

He doesn't care about this little money. It's really all small money. It's mainly to let Xiao Rou have a good sleep tonight.

"Good! I'll get the bed right away." Zhang Er ran out directly.

In the kitchen!

Jiang xiaorou is burning a fire and Zhang Min is cooking. Zhang Min is not tall. He has to stand on a stool to hook the stove. But his movements are very skilled. He often cooks at ordinary times.

"How old did you learn to cook?" Jiang xiaorou asked Zhang min.

"When I was three years old, I would cook noodles by myself, and then learn everything. As long as I could do it, my father would let me do it, and then I learned that he wouldn't do it," Zhang Min said.

Jiang xiaorou understood.

Zhang Er brought Zhang Min back from country f not because he really liked children or Zhang min. Just to find yourself a son who can provide for the elderly.

Zhang Er is a bachelor with poor appearance. He must be single all his life. He puts his abacus on Zhang Min, raises a son to prevent the elderly, and has asked Zhang Min to do these things since childhood.

"Don't you have to go to school?" Jiang xiaorou asked again.

Is it difficult for a five-year-old to work at home every day? This is a new era. Even if this place is remote, it has education and schools!

"I don't go to school." Zhang Min shook his head.

"Are you not going to school, or do all the children in the village not go to school?" Jiang xiaorou continued.

"I won't go," Zhang Min said again.

"Why not?"

"Dad said it was no use going to school, just knowing how to work." Zhang Min replied.

Jiang xiaorou was so angry when she heard this.

It's no time to let children go to school. What's the use of working at home every day? It's like being illiterate. Jiang xiaorou suddenly feels very lucky. Fortunately, she is now Zhang min.

Fortunately, Zhang Min is only five years old now. He has nothing to do without going to kindergarten. He can go directly to primary school. He still has a chance. If you wait until Zhang Min grows up and find him, it will be really late. He can't keep up with the times, and he will have a low self-esteem.

"Zhang Min, aunt asks you a question. Don't be unhappy." Jiang xiaorou becomes very serious. She wants to talk to Zhang min.

"Aunt, it doesn't matter. You can ask whatever you want." Zhang Min said.

Jiang xiaorou thought, "do you think your father is very bad to you? Have you ever thought that he may not be your own father?"