After Marrying Him, the Ending Has Changed-Chapter 503 The Novelty Has Worn Off

The young man was visibly envious at first, and his tone became even more sour, "We’re all from the same village looking for good matches, so spill the beans – has your transportation factory had any news about job recruitment lately? If they’re hiring unqualified temporary workers, you’ve got to let us know, okay?"

Jiang Changhai generously agreed right away, "Sure, I haven’t heard any news yet, but I’ll definitely tell you when I do."

But he guessed that the transportation factory would probably not be hiring unqualified temporary workers in the future since he had gotten in through connections initially.

The villagers didn’t know this and were very happy upon hearing his words, praising him for his loyalty and righteousness.

After the praises, the focus of attention returned to Jiang Mianmian, "Mianmian, is Capital City fun to visit? What do people there wear? Do they all not cook at home and go out to eat every day?"

"Are the people from Capital all very rich? Do they not farm?"

The villagers asked all at once, talking over one another.

"Some people from Capital are rich", Jiang Mianmian patiently explained one by one, "and some are just like us. They also cultivate land, but it’s all in the suburbs; there’s no farmland in the main urban area." She satisfied the villagers’ curiosity.

They might never have the chance to visit Capital City in their lifetimes, so they could only get to know the place they longed for through what Jiang Mianmian shared.

Some of the questions had already been asked by the Jiang family members before, and even though they had heard the answers once, they were still gathered around Jiang Mianmian, listening intently.

Only Zhaodi was unwilling to see Jiang Mianmian surrounded by people. With a look of disdain, she bypassed everyone, pushed open the door, and went out.

The villagers being overly enthusiastic, kept bombarding Jiang Mianmian with questions for more than half an hour and didn’t seem to want to stop.

Jiang Mianmian, who was tired and sleepy, covered her mouth and yawned.

She had always been accustomed to taking a nap at this time, which was exactly when she should be sleeping.

Seeing his daughter sleepy, Jiang Changhai promptly said to the villagers, "The child is sleepy. I’ll take her inside for a nap. You all listen to the radio for now, and we can chat more this evening."

"Ah, go ahead, the child looks so sleepy."

"Right, right, kids need their sleep. Go back to your room and get some rest."

The villagers nodded understandingly; they couldn’t tire out Little Prodigy.

Jiang Changhai, along with his wife and daughter, went back inside to their clean room and bed and lay down right away.

Zhang Guihua had the girls clean up their room every few days, and when the weather was good, she’d also take out the bedding to air it.

Jiang Mianmian took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, falling asleep within two seconds.

This amused Jiang Changhai, "Kids really can sleep the drop of a hat. Wife, let’s take a nap too."

"Mhm."

The family of three in the large room lay on the bed to nap, while the villagers in the main room eagerly watched Jiang Dashan tune the radio.

With a serious face, Jiang Dashan casually asked, "Should we listen to a storyteller or the news?"

The villagers excitedly said, "Listen to the storyteller – listen to the storyteller. We haven’t finished ’The Legend of Yue Fei’ from last time."

"Alright."

Once Jiang Dashan had adjusted the radio, he sat at the edge of the bed and closed his eyes to listen.

The villagers immediately quieted down, taking their places either sitting or squatting, their eyes wide and fixed on the radio on the cabinet, their ears perked up for ’The Legend of Yue Fei’ playing inside, listening with rapt attention.

Meanwhile, the Jiang family members, who could listen to the radio anytime at home, had long ago lost their novelty for it and each went back to their rooms to sleep.