After learning Jiang Lin's thoughts, Mrs. Jiang hammered him hard.

Then he crossed his hands on his hips and roared with full anger, "Little rabbit cub, I hope that I am not good, I am sick, do you still have a conscience!" ”

Jiang Lin had a big bag on his head, and looked at Mrs. Jiang pitifully, "Milk, I really didn't mean to." ”

"Did you mean to?" Old Lady Jiang glared angrily.

Jiang Lin, who can't explain clearly, pawns.

Jiang Zhimian stood up to help and coaxed Mrs. Jiang, "Grandma, you should think so, the reason why the second brother thinks you are sick is because he is worried about you, if he doesn't care about you, even if you are uncomfortable in front of him, he won't be able to see it." ”

"It seems so." Old Mrs. Jiang nodded, feeling that there was some reason.

So he let Jiang Lin go, and snorted with his nostrils, "Then don't you hurry up and prepare for the restaurant, little rabbit, don't let me worry every day." ”

Jiang Lin winked gratefully at Jiang Zhimian, then turned around and left quickly.

His second brother is gone, and Jiang Zhimian is also ready to rest early.

After all, I have to go to Kang's house tomorrow, it's a strange place, and I don't know how much I have to waste.

But Mrs. Jiang was a little mysterious and pulled her to her room.

Then, even more mysteriously, he went under the bed, tinkered for a while, and came out with a small wooden box in his face.

"Milk, what are you doing here?" Jiang Zhimian asked helplessly, and took out a handkerchief to help Mrs. Jiang wipe off the hungry dirt on her face.

Mrs. Jiang's vicissitudes of life were shining, and she pulled Jiang Zhimian to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Mianmian, you see, this is all the money I saved."

I heard a bang, and all the contents of the small wooden box were poured on the quilt.

There are copper plates, broken silver, silver tickets, and even jewelry, including the silver bracelet that Jiang Zhimian bought for her when she first earned money.

This small wooden box can be regarded as a cornucopia of old lady Jiang.

"Milk, what are you doing with these for me, and besides, why don't you wear that silver bracelet, if you buy jewelry or not, won't it be wasted?" Jiang Zhimian said.

Mrs. Jiang waved her hand indifferently, "I'm not used to wearing those Laoshzi things, it's not easy to work, and besides, this silver bracelet can be kept for money in the future, it's jewelry, it's also silver." ”

Jiang Zhimian was helpless and didn't say any more.

She knows that her grandmother is a person who has suffered from hardship, and she has been poor all her life, even if she is rich now, she is reluctant to eat good and use it well.

For this case, there should be a little more money.

Let grandma feel that the silver is really not interesting to the family, then she will see it.

Take your time!

For now, it is better to ask Mrs. Jiang clearly about her intentions first.

Mrs. Jiang replied, "What about this money, I originally saved it for you, but I thought about it, now that your second brother wants to open a restaurant to make money, I will take out some of it and give it to him, and when he earns money, I will put it back to you after honoring me, okay?" ”

Dare to love, is it for this?

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help laughing, revealing her thin little teeth, and teasing Mrs. Jiang.

"Milk, if I refuse, then where will you get the money to open a restaurant for the second brother?"

"That'...... Then I won't give it. Mrs. Jiang said.

After a pause, he said, "Or let him borrow your uncle's family, and your money and milk will be saved for you!" ”