Chapter 59: Some Burnt Buns
Jiang Mi carried the tofu to the door of her grandmother's house, and was about to knock when her father walked out of it.
Seeing Jiang Mi, the old man was slightly surprised, and habitually asked, "Rice, have you eaten?" ”
"Not yet, master, have you eaten?"
"Well, oh, no, I'm going to find your second uncle, and I don't know how to hurry home after school. I don't know where I went. ”
Jiang Laohan glanced at the big bowl in Jiang Mi's hand, and couldn't help but smile with relief on his face.
Even if the eldest daughter-in-law is not in a thousand ways, she still has filial piety, and she always does not forget to send her child to send a bowl of delicious food at home.
Aunt Jiang heard Jiang Mi's voice in the house and greeted her with a smile from inside.
Aunt Jiang will like her sensible little niece from the bottom of her heart.
"Has Jiang Mi eaten?"
"Nope."
Jiang Mi suddenly remembered the joke he encountered in his previous life, when he was in junior high school, the English teacher had just come out of the toilet, and met a large group of students who were studying in the morning, and the students opened their mouths and asked, "Has the teacher eaten?" The teacher habitually replied, "Eat, eat." "I'm embarrassed. Temo just came out of the toilet......
"I haven't eaten it for a while, let's eat it here, your steamed hair cake is delicious." Aunt Jiang enthusiastically took the bowl in Jiang Mi's hand, saw that it was a large piece of tofu, and hurriedly took it in to Grandma Jiang.
"Mother, Jiang Mi sent a large piece of tofu, let's boil a cabbage vermicelli tonight?"
Medium. Jiang rice, stay and eat together for a while. ”
Thinking that she promised to kill the chicken during the day, but the chicken was not killed, the old lady felt that she had fallen a little in front of her little granddaughter. I tried to be very kind and loving.
"Well, milk, just now Dean Liu of the town hospital sent her eldest son to bring an old hen to my mother, saying that stewing the old hen with gastrodia will cure my mother's illness."
The stewed chicken will have a fragrance wafting out, and the two families are so close to each other, if she doesn't explain this to her grandmother, her mother will inevitably be scolded by her grandmother again.
When Jiang Mi heard that there was still this stubble, she couldn't help but be surprised. "Didn't ask for your money?"
"No, I didn't ask for anything, and I gave some gastrodia for free."
"Hey, you've met a nobleman."
Although Grandma Jiang Mi was uncomfortable with her daughter-in-law's eating alone, she thought that it was sent by the nobles in the town and it was a cure, so she suppressed the discomfort.
"Aunt, do you have an envelope? I'll borrow an envelope for it. ”
Jiang Mi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that her grandmother's face was a little gloomy, but she didn't turn her face on the spot. Turning his head and following his sister-in-law towards the west room.
"Whatever you can't borrow, take it and use it. By the way, Jiang Mi, who are you going to write to? ”
The envelopes that Aunt Jiang bought were all for her brother to write credit, and when she saw that Jiang Mi wanted to use it, she opened the middle drawer of the table, revealing the envelopes inside.
Jiang Mi was not polite, and reached in and pulled out three envelopes.
"It's to write a letter of praise to Director Nie's family. Their family has helped our family so much, I think I should write a letter to express my gratitude. ”
It turned out that Jiang Mi only planned to write a letter of praise to Nie Weiping and the brothers, but then he thought that it would be better to write one each to Nie Changhe and Liu Mei.
In this era of personal politics, a letter of commendation sent to a higher department should bring some benefits to the family.
"Didn't you thank you in person? Why do you still need to write a letter? ”
Aunt Jiang didn't understand her niece's behavior very much. I feel that my niece is a little burnt, and she has nowhere to spend her money.
Because envelopes cost money, stationery costs money, stamps cost money.
She is usually reluctant to waste it, and she has to wait three or five months to send a letter to her little brother who is a soldier in Hainan. The little niece had to write three letters at once. Aunt Jiang didn't want to give it.