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Li Jiahang never expected that the little girl would come over and stuff a stack of ten-yuan bills into his hand.

That's more than a hundred, right?

"You, why did you give me so much? Aunt Zhao said that there is still half a piece of chicken at home, and she also makes chicken stewed mushrooms in the evening. I'm just going to sell some green vegetables and tofu. ”

Li Jiahang left ten yuan, and wanted to return the rest to Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mi refused to take it back, waved his hand, and said very angrily: "You keep it, sell more beef, pork ribs or something, you need to eat more meat when you take a medicinal bath with Brother Wang." And see if there is any fresh seafood to buy some back.

Li Jiahang saw Jiang Mi's resolute expression, so he didn't shirk anymore and put the money in his pants pocket. I pressed it with my hand outside, and I felt that it was properly placed, so I carried the basket out of the yard to buy vegetables.

"Auntie, did my grandfather say where the guests are today? What for? Several? ”

Jiang Mi saw that Aunt Zhao was busy in the kitchen, put the board on the low table, and kneaded the fermented noodles on the board, thinking that she was going to make steamed buns, so she washed her hands and prepared to help.

Aunt Zhao didn't refuse Jiang Mi's help, and the girl had no choice but to learn some cooking skills.

"It looks like four people are here. What is the bereaved orphan of Counselor Zheng. ”

Aunt Zhao said as she ripped off half of the kneaded dough and put it in the basin and covered it with a lid. The other half continues to knead on the panel.

When Jiang Mi heard that the bereaved family of Staff Officer Zheng was orphaned, his mind buzzed, and he felt that something was wrong!

She clearly remembered that it was this Staff Officer Zheng's family who finally became her step-grandmother. And people are very yin and very difficult to get along with.

Aunt Zhao didn't see Jiang Mi's face change, she lowered her head and kneading the dough, and said:

"Your grandfather asked me to cook more, I thought it would be better to make some shredded radish buns, which can be used for dinner, and the rest can be used as breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Huh? Shredded radish buns? Oh, Auntie, it just so happened that some grease residue was refined the day before yesterday, and it should be good to use it to wrap buns. ”

Jiang Miqiang calmed down, and casually pointed to a black ceramic jar in the cabinet to show Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao smiled and nodded, "I just looked at the grease residue in the jar before I thought of wrapping shredded radish buns." Well, add some shrimp skin or something, it's guaranteed to be delicious! ”

"Ha, the buns made by my aunt must be delicious!" Jiang Mi saw that Aunt Zhao had already adjusted the stuffing at some point, and couldn't help but be extremely satisfied with Aunt Zhao.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao's waist was straight, her hair was neatly pulled into a round bun at the back of her head, revealing a smooth forehead, and delicate and warm eyebrows and eyes, she looked very young, and couldn't help but think of her widowed status.

Oh, if only Aunt Zhao could make a pair with her grandfather.

Aunt Zhao has no children and no daughters, but she is better than Wang Huifang, who is dragging her three sons.

But this matter has to be talked about by the two of them, especially since her grandfather has to be happy.

On Aunt Zhao's side, Jiang Mi felt that she could talk now, and if Aunt Zhao was willing, she would have to start early.

Otherwise, if that Zheng Wang Huifang came, if she looked at her grandfather, there would be nothing to do with Aunt Zhao.

"Auntie, what do you think of my grandfather?" Jiang Mi asked cautiously.

"Your grandfather? You say the chief, of course the chief is a good person, what else is there to ask. ”

Aunt Zhao felt that Jiang Mi's question was a little strange. He glanced up at Jiang Mi.

"Auntie, you see that you are also alone, and my grandfather is also alone, or the two of you will be a pair, and you will have a partner to care about when you are old." Jiang Mi smiled like a little fox.

When Aunt Zhao heard Jiang Mi say this, her face turned into a red cloth, her mouth opened, and she wanted to refuse on the spot, but she hesitated in her heart.

Although the chief is only in contact with this person for the first time, she thinks that he is a kind and simple person, if the chief really does not dislike it......

Oh, what is this nonsense...... The chief is a big cadre, how can he fall in love with a widow from the countryside like her......

Jiang Mi saw Aunt Zhao blushing and bowing her head and not saying a word. knew that Aunt Zhao was actually willing, but she was embarrassed to say it.

"Auntie, what's so embarrassing about this, if you really like it, take the initiative to chase it!"

Jiang Mi smiled and put the rolled dough cake on Aunt Zhao's side. Seeing Aunt Zhao holding the bun skin, her hands trembled with excitement, and she giggled.

"You naughty girl, you can take your aunt to open the brush, your aunt is the same generation as your mother, and then you are with your grandfather...... Isn't that a mess......

Aunt Zhao glared at Jiang Mi very imposingly. The words that come out are even weaker.

"Cut, my aunt has no relationship with our family, what is not a generation, you want to become with my grandfather, we all have to respect you."

In order to completely get rid of the gloomy Zheng Wang Huifang who she didn't like very much, Jiang Mi did not hesitate to sell her grandfather publicly. Well, sell your grandfather's right to choose a mate.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as Jiang Mi's words fell, her grandfather Yang Bokang's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Big sister, come in, I've been in the car for most of the day, hurry up and go home to rest!"

Jiang Mi heard the movement and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

She wanted to see the bereaved family of this Staff Officer Zheng and see if she was the Wang Huifang who was her grandmother in her previous life.

The most advanced door is Yang Bokang. Behind Yang Bokang is a middle-aged woman with a burden in her hand.

The woman has short ear-length hair, is less than one meter six tall, has a small nose and small eyes, and looks petite and exquisite. In addition to being extraordinarily young, that cold face made Jiang Mi recognize at once that this woman was indeed Wang Huifang, who married Yang Bokang in her previous life.

After Wang Huifang came in, three more teenagers with a similar age came in.

The eldest is seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger is fourteen or fifteen years old, but the eldest eyebrows and eyes are a little like his mother, she looks feminine, walks with small steps, and likes to warp her orchid fingers. The two small ones are broom eyebrows with a national character face, fierce eyes, and they don't look easy to get along with.

Jiang Mi knew that these two young ones were really fooling around behind her grandfather's back, not only accepting a few young people from the society as younger brothers, but also gathering people to gamble behind their backs under the cover of opening a song hall and bar.

It is estimated that if it weren't for my grandfather's face, he would have been cleaned up by the police a long time ago.

This also caused her grandfather to get angry with liver cancer, and the bank president took a back seat after a few years and gave up his position to someone else.

Now, since God has reborn her, it is naturally impossible for Jiang Mi to let these few harm her grandfather again.

"Hey, Jiang Mi, this is your king...... Aunt Wang. "It is said that it should be called Grandma Wang, but Wang Huifang is so young, Yang Bokang doesn't know how to introduce it. I just want to go my own way.

Wang Huifang looked at Jiang Mi with raised eyebrows, and asked softly, "Brother Yang, is this your daughter?" ”

"Huh? No! This is my granddaughter, my daughter is not in good health, and her mobility is inconvenient, it is estimated that she will lie on the kang, and now this family is my granddaughter in charge of the house. Yang Bokang explained with a smile.

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