Chapter 262: It's a Good Thing

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Jiang Laohan refused to get up, his lips trembled and said, "In-laws, I'm sorry for you, I didn't take care of my own son." Beat the plum like that...... I...... I'm ashamed! ”

Yang Bokang knew at this time that the old man in front of him who suddenly knelt down to him turned out to be Jiang Xiaoyu's grandfather and Li Lamei's father-in-law.

Hey, this old man, this is a trick to show people to be weak and preemptive. They all knelt down to themselves, how could they blame themselves again?

Yang Bokang was a little helpless, so he could only help people up, and at the same time he was relieved, "It's over, we have to look backwards, big brother, don't be like this, I'm angry." ”

Jiang Laohan was waiting for Yang Bokang's words. Hearing that the matter had passed, the tears in Jiang Laohan's eyes were instantly retracted. If Jiang Mi is here, she will have to praise her master's acting skills.

Jiang Mi Milk also reflected on the taste. I didn't care about picking up the gifts, so I hurriedly went back to the house and poured hot water from the thermos to make tea.

Although Jiang Lao Han stood up, he couldn't stand up straight, and half-hunched his waist respectfully let Yang Bokang into the house.

Li Zhongwei, the party secretary of Lanxi Village, heard that Lao Jiang's family was coming, and the big cadres also hurried from home. As soon as he came, he said good things for Jiang Laohan and his family. Especially the old man Kuangjiang is loyal, and there is absolutely no abuse of his daughter-in-law.

He also described the supervisory role of his branch secretary in it.

As she was talking, Aunt Jiang carried Li Lamei into the house.

Aunt Jiang is also a good person, and after knowing that the big cadre who came to her house was Li Lamei's father, she ran to Jiang Yuanqiang's house, and just happened to meet Jiang Yuanqiang's mother and Jiang Mi together to help Li Lamei move out of the house step by step.

Jiang Yuanqiang's mother is not tall, she is not strong, she can't carry Li Lamei, Jiang Mi and Jiang Yuanqiang don't have the ability to carry an adult, the three of them are two supporting, one is moving legs, and they want to slowly move people to Jiang Mi's house.

As soon as Jiang Xiaogu came, she immediately solved this problem.

Aunt Jiang was looking for an opportunity to behave at this time, and when she saw this scene, she didn't need anyone to say anything, so she bent down and picked Li Lamei on her back.

carried Li Lamei out of Jiang Yuanqiang's house, but Jiang Xiaogu's sister-in-law didn't listen to Jiang Mi's back to her eldest brother's house, but made her own decision and carried people to her house.

Seeing Aunt Jiang coming in with someone on her back, Jiang Mi quickly greeted her with her hands. While diligently helping Li Lamei's legs, he asked, "Meizi, what do you want to eat at noon today, Mom will make it for you." By the way, Meizi, your own father came to see you. ”

"Me, my dad, my dad is here?" Li Lamei's speech was still a little unpleasant, not only did she speak vaguely, but as soon as she finished speaking, the corners of her mouth flowed out again.

Jiang Mi's milk was not too dirty, so she quickly took a clean face towel from the pole to wipe Li Lamei.

While wiping, he helped Aunt Jiang to move people to the west kang where Aunt Jiang was sleeping.

"Oh, this kang is a little cold, my mother will make a fire for you later, and it will burn so hot that the kang head is hot."

"My dad, where's my dad?" Li Lamei thought it was Li Gan coming, and looked into the room with the lamp nest on her stomach.

In the main room, Yang Bokang stood there in a daze.

This middle-aged rural woman who speaks crookedly is his daughter Li Lamei?

In his impression, his daughter is both beautiful and cute, although he knows that his daughter is old, she must be different from when she was a child, but it is not the appearance of Li Lamei in front of her?

"Didn't you say you were my grandfather?" Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to sense the suspicion and hesitation in Yang Bokang's eyes. Suddenly I was a little unhappy. He thought that this so-called grandfather was disgusted with his mother.

Yang Bokang looked at Xiao Yu'er in a daze, and asked in a trembling voice: "The one just now, is it your mother Li Lamei?" ”

"Uh-huh. It's my mom. Xiao Yu'er nodded emphatically. He was just about to open his mouth to ask, why Yang Bokang didn't go to see his mother, but he saw that the eyes of the old cadre in front of him were slowly filled with tears.

"My daughter...... My miserable daughter......"

Yang Bokang staggered, leaned against the wall and entered the west room, just in front of Li Lamei, who turned his head.

This eyebrow, this eye, is the same as Meizi's mother back then, the same...... Why didn't you recognize it just now......

Yang Bokang's fingers trembled, wanting to touch Li Lamei's face.

Li Lamei suddenly shrank into the kang and glared at Yang Bokang with a vigilant and fearful look.

"Meizi, this is your father. Hurry up and call Daddy! ”

Grandma Jiang Mi watched the two of them staring at each other and didn't speak, and she was a little anxious for Li Lamei.

Yang Bokang waved his hand a little weakly, he didn't care to be polite, and said in a hoarse voice: "You guys go out!" ”

When Jiang Mi heard this, she quickly pulled Jiang Xiaogu out of the west room.

Jiang Mi was standing outside the window of the west room with mixed emotions at this moment, listening to the movement coming from the window.

She was worried about her mother Li Lamei, afraid that this scene of recognizing relatives would be too exciting and cause brain hemorrhage.

Listening to the room, Yang Bokang said in a hoarse voice: "Meizi, dad is sorry for you, I haven't come to see you for so many years......"

"Meizi, can you forgive Dad?"

"You, you're not, you're not, my dad!" Li Lamei's voice was full of panic and resistance. The words are much clearer than before.

"Meizi, you're right, I'm not your father, your father is Li Gan. From now on, you still call Li Gan Dad. I didn't raise you at all. I can't afford to be your father. Yang Bokang's voice brought out a crying voice.

It is conceivable that the old cadres are crying.

Jiang Mi couldn't help but feel sad, and lowered his head and touched his tears. Regardless of whether her mother is called Dad or not, her grandfather finally openly recognized his daughter. They will also have a powerful grandfather to rely on in the future.

"Rice, quick, bring tea to your grandfather!"

Jiang Mi made tea and wanted to be courteous, but she didn't dare to enter the house, so she went to the yard to find Jiang Mi, and saw Jiang Mi standing outside the window wiping her tears, so she quickly pulled people into the house.

"Rice, don't cry. That's a good thing. Your own grandfather has found it, and you and your mother, sister, and brother don't have to suffer anymore. Milk has no ability, I'm sorry for you. Don't blame the...... It's all poor......"

Pulling people into the house, avoiding the villagers watching the excitement in the courtyard, Mrs. Jiang began to talk softly to Jiang Mi. Originally, she was afraid of this granddaughter, but now with the addition of a big cadre's in-laws, the old lady is even more afraid to be tough.

Jiang Mi went to Jiang Yuanqiang's house before, and saw her mother lying on the hot kang, the mattress and quilt covered were all made of soft new cotton, and her body was clean, although she was not fat, but she was not thin, and her whole personality was still good, and her hatred for her grandmother's family was much lighter.

At this time, when I saw her milk full of gray hair, wrinkles on her face, tears in her eyes, and her waist bent, looking at herself pitifully, I couldn't hate it in my heart. In the end, it is a blood relative, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

"Milk, is my dad still thinking about divorcing my mom?"

As soon as Jiang Mi opened his mouth, Jiang Mi's face turned pale with fright. The old lady hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand, resolutely denying it.