Chapter 117: No Hidden Anymore
It was as if his consciousness had passed through a long, long dark passage before his eyes suddenly lit up.
Jiang Mi sat up from the bed, put on his shoes, and wanted to go out, but he was a little hesitant. She really didn't want to go home at this time, and she didn't want to see Li Lamei's unreasonable face.
But it is impossible for him to live in the Nie family all the time.
"Jiang Mi, your aunt is here." Nie Weiping's voice came from the courtyard gate.
Jiang Mi had no choice but to leave the house and open the courtyard door from the inside.
When Aunt Jiang saw that Jiang Mi, who had been missing all night, was really at Nie's house, she immediately patted her chest, stomped her feet and shouted: "Jiang Mi, you are scared to death of your aunt, how dare you not go home all night?" Your mother is going crazy! ”
Jiang Mi glanced at her sister-in-law expressionlessly, and then glanced at Nie Weiping with resentment. I thought that this person didn't want to live in his house by himself, so he called her sister-in-law so quickly.
Nie Weiping gave Jiang Mi a look in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Your sister-in-law found the police station to report the case and said that you were missing. No, I happened to be there, so I brought your sister-in-law here. ”
Of course, he didn't want Jiang Mi to leave, but the elders of the family had come to report the case, and he couldn't hide it anymore.
Jiang Mi snorted. The resentment in his eyes did not dissipate, and the tense complexion eased. Turned around and went to the Westinghouse guest room, put the Mengshan ginseng hidden in the pocket of the underwear on the desk in the guest room, and gave it as a thank you gift to the Nie family.
After going out, I had to go out of the yard with her aunt. Nie Weiping grabbed her and said, "Wait a minute! ”
Nie Weiping didn't know that Jiang Mi had left a big gift for his family, so he hurriedly stepped into the kitchen, wrapped the locked large piece of beef and half a chicken in lotus leaves and put them in a cloth bag, and put them out and stuffed them into Jiang Mi's hands.
Jiang Mi didn't want it, so she pushed it out, but Aunt Jiang took it and urged Jiang Mi to say: "Your mother is sick Jiang Mi, don't rub it in, go back with your aunt." ”
With that, he walked out, pushed up the bicycle parked against the wall, and hung the cloth bag on the handlebars.
Jiang Mi couldn't do it, so he had to sit in the back seat of the car.
The bluestone road was very bumpy, Jiang Mi was bouncing in the back seat, and he reluctantly glanced back at Nie Weiping, who was gradually moving away but still waving.
She always felt that in the nightmare, the man who desperately called for her seemed to be Nie Weiping. However, not exactly, at least not Nie Weiping when he was a teenager.
Why do you have such strange dreams? There seemed to be a fog in the depths of his mind, and he wanted to pass through this fog, but Jiang Mi suddenly felt a sudden pain in his temples.
Forget it, don't want to.
But when he went back like this, Jiang Mi thought that he would be scolded by Li Lamei again.
Unexpectedly, after entering the house, Li Lamei lay quietly on the kang. After hearing Aunt Jiang call her sister-in-law, she got up and looked into the yard along the broken window paper. When he saw Jiang Mi follow Sister-in-law Jiang into the courtyard, he was relieved in his heart, but he turned his head a little uncomfortably and lay back again, closed his eyes fiercely, and pretended that he was still sleeping.
"Sister-in-law, Jiang Mi is back." Sister-in-law Jiang entered the house and showed her sister-in-law the cloth bag in her hand like a treasure, "Look, I brought you back so many delicious foods." ”
Jiang Xiaogu obviously wants to ease the mother-daughter relationship between Jiang Mi and Li Lamei.
Li Lamei got down the stairs, then opened her eyes again, slowly got up from the kang, pretended not to care, took the bag and opened it to take a look, seeing that it was a bag of beef and half a chicken, she pouted and said disdainfully: "You can spend money indiscriminately......
I didn't curse anymore.
Jiang Mi didn't have the heart to go to her mother's anger. When I returned to the west room, I went to the kang, and put my head on the pillow filled with chaff, feeling familiar and cordial, completely different from the soft silk cotton pillow of Nie Weiping's house, and I actually wanted to sleep again.
Regardless of whether her mother separated the beef and chicken again, Jiang Mi fell asleep again in a daze.