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After Nie Changhe looked at his wife, he touched his head and laughed twice.

"Dad, aren't you uncomfortable anymore?"

Nie Weiping poured wine for his father while teasing Nie Changhe.

The couple had just moved from Lishu Town to Qingcheng the day before yesterday. Now the work of the two has also been arranged, one has entered the Fushan Police Station as a police officer, and the other has entered the Qingcheng Central Hospital as an obstetrics and gynecology doctor.

If you want to call ordinary people, if you fall from a leader to a small soldier, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Nie Changhe pinched the blue and white porcelain wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said deliciously:

"I don't do what I am good at, and my courage is lighter, unlike before, I have to find my head for all trivial things. This part of our Fushan Road, which is either a hospital, a military sanatorium, or a vegetable market, is often stationed in a small population, unlike before, a town, dozens of villages, tens of thousands of people, there are things happening every day. ”

Grandma Nie looked at her son's happy appearance, and happily lifted the placket of her clothes to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Mi felt a little sorry for Nie Changhe.

Because she knew that Nie Changhe had made several great contributions during his previous life as the director of the township police station, and later came to the county and became the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.

However, life is always like this, there are gains and losses, and there are gains and losses.

In this world, there is nothing more joyful than a family reunion and living with Meimei.

Looking at the happy faces of the Nie family in front of him, Jiang Mi couldn't help but think of his father Jiang Yuanming. A pair of bright pupils couldn't help but reveal a little melancholy.

Her grandfather and sister-in-law are coming, continue to stop Jiang Yuanming from coming, okay?

"Jiang Mi, Principal Wu Tian has entrusted you with the blessing that you have now been transferred back to Laixian No. 1 Middle School!"

Nie Changhe pushed a plate of kung pao chicken to Jiang Mi's eyes, his eyes full of praise. It's a pity in my heart that such a good girl is not our own.

"You're a great girl! I didn't expect the county to be the first, and the province to be the first, if this is ancient, but it is the material of the female champion! ”

"Ha, Uncle Nie has won the prize." Jiang Mi said with a smile. I grabbed a chopstick and put it into Nie Weiping's bowl.

Nie Weiping was slightly stunned, then the corners of his mouth pursed shallowly, picked up the chopsticks, and ate the kung pao chicken in small bites.

"Huh? Stinky boy, don't you dislike chili peppers? This kung pao chicken is spicy, huh? Oops, why did you eat the chili pepper too, quick, spit it out! ”

Liu Mei saw Nie Weiping eat a piece of red chili pepper into his mouth, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly kicked the trash can from the corner to Nie Weiping's chair.

Nie Weiping didn't spit it out, just took a big bite of steamed buns. I swallowed the chili pepper with the steamed bun.

"There are basically chili peppers in the food in the south, and after eating it a few times, I have become a bit accustomed to it."

Nie Weiping explained.

In fact, the northern peppers are not as spicy as the southern peppers at all. At the beginning of the first few meals in the south, Nie Weiping was in pain. Later, when he saw that everyone ate with relish, and even Jiang Mi ate it quietly, he was embarrassed to say that he couldn't eat spicy.

People's receptivity is very strong, and they don't like things anymore, and after a long time of contact, they will get used to it.

For example, the entanglement between his younger brother and Jiang Mi, at the beginning, he was repulsed in his heart, very repulsive.

But when he saw his younger brother walking down the mountain with a bloody body and gunsmoke, a pair of eyes were not looking at his brother, but Jiang Mi, who was inexplicably sad and angry, but he couldn't help but be moved.

Especially when the enemy plane attacked and his brother desperately pounced on him and Jiang Mi, Nie Weiping felt that compared with his younger brother, he was not qualified to compete with his brother for Jiang Mi's love.

He could see that his brother's love for Jiang Mi was no less than his.

It was a desperate life-fueled feeling.

Liu Mei couldn't help but show a complaining look on his face because his eldest son spoke of the south, and remembered that his youngest son had joined the army in the line of fire.

"Weidong, that bastard, can't study well, so he just ran to be a soldier...... It's all because you usually nag to be a soldier and be a soldier, and the child you hurt embarked on this road at such a young age......"

"Okay, good, all blame me, blame me." Nie Changhe was also reluctant in his heart.

The two sons are his heart, can he not feel distressed without the one missing? But he didn't dare to say it in front of his wife.

Jiang Mi heard Liu Mei's chatter, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Nie Weidong's strange eyes couldn't help but appear in front of him.

"Oh, eat, eat, Weidong must be fine. Maybe the next time I come back, I'll be a big officer. ”

Grandma Nie doesn't like the family to make a sad look.

Since the child has chosen that dangerous path by himself, parents must learn to live a good life in their thoughts, so as not to let their children worry about their families on the front line.

While eating, Jiang Xiaoyu ran in from outside.

"Sister, sister, why did you come to Brother Weiping's house for dinner again? Our family also made a lot of delicious food, let's go home for dinner, shall we? ”

After Jiang Xiaoyu got out of school at noon, he went home and heard that his second sister was back, and he was so happy that he hurriedly ran to Nie's house to chase people.

Grandma Nie, Nie Changhe and Liu Mei thought about letting Jiang Xiaoyu stay for dinner, but they didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyu to refuse very principledly, on the grounds that his family's food was better. The implication is that he looks down on the Nie family's food.

It's a good thing that it's still a child, and everyone doesn't care about anything.

Jiang Mi was dragged home by her brother all the way home with tears and laughter. As soon as I returned home, I was sitting at the dinner table, but I saw Yang Bokang and Li Jiahang walking in from the outside in a hurry.

"Huh? Grandpa, is there anything good? ”

When he arrived home at 9 o'clock in the morning, Yang Bokang didn't even drink saliva, so he asked a phone call to call the troops.

Jiang Mi was originally worried about his grandfather because of Ouyang Kun's investigation. Seeing the red face of the old cadre, I felt a little relieved all of a sudden.

"Hmm. It's a good thing. Yang Bokang nodded, but didn't say much.

Jiang Mi knew that the eighty percent matter had not been officially announced, and Yang Bokang just got the inside information of whom.

glanced up at Li Jiahang, and saw that although Li Jiahang looked like a cold-faced young man as always, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes could not hide his joy, and he couldn't help but completely put his mind at ease.

As long as it's a good thing, it's done. In the future, she has to control the family well, and she must not drag down her grandfather because of the family.

The food on the table was really hearty.

Aunt Zhao took out eighteen kinds of martial arts, fried and fried, and the dishes she made were all colorful, fragrant.

Mrs. Jiang was not to be outdone, and the mille-feuille cake made by herself was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and after tearing it open, the pages were as thin as paper, and the onions were fragrant and attractive to eat.

At the dinner table, Jiang Mi said that he wanted to open a restaurant, and proposed to ask Jiang Laohan and Jiang Xiaogu to help.

When Mrs. Jiang heard Jiang Mi bring up this matter in public, she was very nervous, and her eyes glanced at Yang Bokang's face from time to time.

It wasn't until Yang Bokang nodded that the old lady's hand under the table stopped trembling.

"Jiang Mi, your suggestion is good, very good."

Yang Bokang felt more and more that his granddaughter was in a good way.

He has long seen through the behavior of Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang. Although he couldn't get used to it in his heart, but for the sake of Xiao Yuer, he didn't take the little caution of Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Laohan to heart.

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