Chapter 312: Don't even think about it

Nie Weiping looked at the big courtyard in front of him, and knew in his heart that the money would not be less, but he didn't expect it to be so much as three thousand yuan. After being slightly stunned, Pinshu.com said slightly apologetically: "I don't have so much money for the time being, so I owe it first." ”

Nie Weidong glanced up at his brother, and then looked at Jiang Mi who was choosing vegetables in the yard from the wide open door, and suddenly lowered his voice and smiled with good intentions: "Brother, I don't want the money, you let Jiang Mi be my girlfriend." ”

"Dream! Don't even think about it! Nie Weiping instantly turned his face and slapped the table.

Nie Weidong was actually telling the truth as a joke, but he didn't expect his brother to turn his face and turn his face, "Hey, can you still be brothers?" You're kidding, you're serious......"

"It's a brother, don't make such jokes!" Nie Weiping's expression was serious.

This matter is not negotiable at all. I didn't have to back down.

If he, Nie Weiping, let Jiang Mi out because of a mere courtyard, what would he do with Jiang Mi?

Whether it is a joke or Nie Weidong's true thoughts, it is an insult to his feelings between Jiang Mi. If it weren't for his own brother who was talking, he would have to let the other party experience the experience of misfortune from his mouth.

"Cut, just kidding...... Brother, are you so rigid that you're not afraid that Jiang Mi will be bored with you? ”

Nie Weidong wondered, Jiang Mi was obviously reborn, how could he still like a boring person like his brother? Didn't you run out of the house crying in your previous life? Did you remember what you ate or did you forget it at all?

He wanted her not to forget, but he wanted her to forget. After all, the scene before his rebirth was too terrifying and bloody, and now as long as he thinks about it, he can be so scared that he can't sleep all night, as if his hands are still stained with Jiang Mi's blood.

"Weidong, if one day Jiang Mi gets bored with me and likes someone else, my brother will leave automatically and never entangle." Nie Weiping's eyes were resolute and resolute. Obviously, when he said this, he was very careful, and he was not deliberately singing a high note.

Nie Weidong looked at his brother's extremely serious appearance, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of frustration.

Reborn in a lifetime, he is still not as transparent and simple as his brother, and his temperament is actually more at ease with what he encounters, and he has never had a clear purpose.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't disturb you. That little girl is also a treasure, I will not give up a forest for a tree. ”

When Nie Weidong said this, his heart was obviously sour and astringent, and he was depressed, but his face showed a cynical and demonic look. The tone is also extremely light. It seems that he is really just enthusiastic about Jiang Mi, and he really no longer thinks about it because of this sentence.

Nie Weiping smiled. Reached out and patted his brother on the shoulder.

The two brothers seemed to have reverted to their former brothers, friends, and brothers, and while working quickly, they talked and laughed, and quickly cleaned up the main house.

Jiang Mi also adjusted the dumpling filling, and was thinking about helping Grandma Nie roll out the dumpling skin, but Jiang Xiaoyu ran in from outside the door.

"Sister, our dad is here!"

"What? Our dad is here? When Jiang Mi heard this, he almost landed his rolling stick.

She suddenly had a bad premonition that her father would not divorce her mother easily when he came this time.

Sure enough, when Jiang Mi ran back to his yard, Jiang Yuanming had already hugged Li Lamei and cried, complaining to each other.

Seeing Jiang Mi rushing into the house, looking like he wanted to settle accounts with her father, Yang Bokang dragged Jiang Mi and pulled him into the yard.

"Girl, don't get involved in your father and your mother's affairs as a junior." Yang Bokang obviously did not approve of Li Lamei's divorce from Jiang Yuanming. After all, these two couples already have children Jiang Duo, Jiang Mi, and Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Grandpa, my mom called my dad like that, so forget it?" Jiang Mi's eyes were red, and she obviously still held a grudge against her father.

Yang Bokang sighed, and he didn't really want to forget it in his heart.

But what if you don't forget it? First of all, Jiang Laohan knelt down to apologize for his son in Lanxi Village, and Jiang Yuanming came in front of him this time, kneeling and slapping himself to Li Lamei, so that he couldn't get out of the fire.

"Jiang Mi, your mother has forgiven your father. Let's forgive him......" When Yang Bokang said this, he only felt bitterness in his throat and eyes.

When he first knew that his daughter was paralyzed by his son-in-law, Yang Bokang shot Jiang Yuanming's heart. However, the daughter obviously still has feelings for Jiang Yuanming, and the three children are not yet adults, for the children, a family with a father and a mother is a complete home.

"Jiang Mi, Dad was wrong, Dad will never drink indiscriminately and lose his temper in the future."

Jiang Yuanming obviously got Li Lamei's guidance and knew that Jiang Mi was the parent in this family now. Before Calais Qingcheng, Jiang Laohan also pinched his ears and told him not to provoke Jiang Mi, Jiang Yuanming's attitude of admitting his mistake was very sincere.

"Sister, forgive Dad. Sister ......"

Seeing Jiang Mi's black face and staring coldly at his father without saying a word, Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly walked over and pulled Jiang Mi's hand coquettishly.

Although he also has prejudices against Jiang Yuanming in his heart, Jiang Yuanming has been very fond of him since he was a child, and before the little mother incident, in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, his father was still a good father.

Li Lamei slowly walked out of the house on crutches at this time, looking at Jiang Yuanming with his head drooping, standing in the yard like a child who made a mistake, she couldn't bear to get up, and persuaded Jiang Mi with tears, "Erni, your father knows it's wrong, forgive him......"

"Sister, Dad knows it's wrong, you forgive Dad......" Jiang Duo, who was originally hiding in the kang, couldn't help but open the window to persuade Jiang Mi at this time.

She is the only one left in the family. Jiang Mi looked at Jiang Yuanming with a soft look and was angry, if Jiang Yuanming had to divorce Li Lamei and pursue the so-called love, Jiang Mi could still look down on him.

Good horses don't eat back grass, and now her father's boneless appearance makes Jiang Mi look down on it from the bottom of her heart.

"Grandpa, Mom, you can make lunch by yourself. I went to Grandma Nie's house next door to eat. ”

Jiang Mi had a cold face and turned to leave.

"Erni......" Li Lamei shouted, and when she saw Jiang Mi walking out of the yard without looking back, she couldn't help but look at her father Yang Bokang with a panicked expression.

Yang Bokang waved his hand and said, "You go to rest in the house, and I will cook with Xiao Li this afternoon." ”

"Chief, I've made lunch."

Aunt Zhao's figure appeared at the door of the kitchen in time.

Yang Bokang didn't expect that this young woman from Lishu Town would be so quick with her hands and feet, and she quietly cooked the meal.

"Hehe, I'll see what kind of food is cooked."

Yang Bokang walked into the kitchen with a smile, and saw two pots of meat dishes on the pot table, chicken stewed mushrooms and potato roasted bacon, two vegetarian dishes, old vinegar fungus and cold toon sprouts, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He didn't remember that he had asked Li Jiahang to buy these ingredients today, could it be that Jiang Mi bought them back?

"The chickens are home-raised, the fungus and mushrooms were all raised in the mountain lane last year, and the toon sprouts were just sprouted from the family tree. The dealer can't come up with anything good, so don't dislike it. ”

Aunt Zhao saw Yang Bokang's doubts and hurriedly explained.

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