Jiang Zhimian trotted all the way and finally returned to Jiang's house.

In the yard, quietly.

"It's okay, the milk hasn't gotten up yet." Jiang Zhimian patted his chest and raised his feet to prepare to enter the house.

"Heart, liver, flesh! Why are you up? Mrs. Jiang happened to get dressed and came out, and she saw Jiang Zhimian entering the house.

Jiang Zhimian: ......

If I had known she would have run a little faster!

Turning his head away, he squeezed out a smile, "I'll get up and go to the hut." ”

"Going to the thatched house so early, is it uncomfortable to have an upset stomach?" Old Madam Jiang suddenly became nervous.

"No, I just drank too much water last night." Jiang Zhimian replied vaguely.

Mrs. Jiang said very seriously, "Then you went to the thatched house early in the morning, your stomach must be empty, wait, the milk will go and make you egg custard!" ”

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I'm not hungry, and I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while." ”

This is the truth, from last night until now, she has been busy with her work, and she has never closed her eyes at all.

Fat people themselves are easy to get tired, and her highly concentrated help Chi Mohan see a doctor, her body can't bear it.

At this moment, she really held on to the extreme.

Give her a bed and she'll sleep until it's dark.

"Don't delay, the milk is ready for you to send to the house, you eat and continue to sleep." Mrs. Jiang still didn't give up.

couldn't resist her, Jiang Zhimian could only agree.

But in his heart, he thought that it was a big deal to see the four brothers of Jiang Yuan later, and secretly distribute them to them.

He yawned and went back to bed.

When Mrs. Jiang made the egg custard and entered the house, she called her several times, but she responded vaguely, and had no intention of getting up.

Boss Jiang was about to go out to work, and when he passed by this house, he saw Mrs. Jiang sitting inside, as if wiping tears.

Well?

Wipe your tears!

Frightened, he hurriedly threw away the hoe, rushed in and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you, what are you crying about, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's not me, it's Mianmian." Old Lady Jiang choked up again.

Boss Jiang was shocked in his heart, and the sorrow swept over, and the seven-foot man's nose was sour, "Oh my God, Mianmian, Uncle hasn't hurt you well, why are you ......?"

He is such a niece and nephew, and he hasn't saved more money for her to spend, so he ......

Woooooooo

Boss Jiang cried so sadly.

"Yesterday Mianmian was tired, I got up early and went to a thatched house to say that I was still sleepy, and I haven't gotten up until now, my Mianmian, my milk can't wait to suffer for you!"

Her poor heart, yesterday's treatment must have consumed a lot of immortal energy!

So much so that now I can't wake up!

"Why can't you get up? How...... Wait, mother, do you mean that Mianmian just slept too hard? Boss Jiang finally reacted.

Old Madam Jiang glared at him, "Otherwise, what do you think, what do you want!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Boss Jiang put his heart back in his stomach.

It's good that I can love my niece again!

Boss Jiang didn't know about Jiang Zhimian's treatment yesterday, and thought that he was tired from pulling pigweed.

decided immediately, "Mother, leave the matter of pulling pigweed to me, don't let Mianmian do anything, let's Mianmian, is that the life of work?" ”

"Yes, we're not working for a long time!" Mrs. Jiang agreed.

Her stretch is the life of the little fairy!

After Boss Jiang finished speaking, he hurried out.

He had to go and pull the pigweed for Mianmian first, and then rush to the field to turn the soil.

Who knew that as soon as he walked to the edge of the field, a gray thing rushed out of the grass and hit him straight at him!