Chapter 281: The Bitter Fruit of Early Love

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"I said, this medicinal soup is mixed, my eyes are not so good, I can't see it."

Jiang Mi's tone was full of helplessness.

In other words, she is the daughter of Huanghua. What's the deal with these two with such expressions?

Holding back his anger, he stretched out his hand and tested the temperature of the inner wall of the bathtub in the eyes of the two "yellow flower girls" embankment.

If it was a small fish soaked in this, she would have reached directly into the water to test the temperature, but these two goods, forget it. They're shy, and she's not afraid of it.

Briefly talking about the precautions for breathing and breathing, Jiang Mi lit an incense stick next to him, pointed to this incense and said to these two: "See, after the incense is burned, you will end the medicinal bath!" ”

After that, he closed the door and left. She didn't bother to breathe in the bath water vapor of the two of them in the room.

Out of the house, Jiang Mi walked out of the first floor and came to the backyard, where the moon shone with silver light, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Only at this moment can Jiang Mifang calm down and look at the grass and trees in the yard.

Before you know it, spring is coming.

The persimmon tree in the southwest corner of the yard has begun to sprout, and it looks like it will sprout soon. The air is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees.

silently calculated the days when he was going back to Laixian to participate in the competition, and after calculating, there were no more than twenty days left.

Now that I am at home in Qingcheng, the next step is to seize the time to review the knowledge of mathematics and chemistry in junior and senior high schools, and welcome the arrival of the competition in the best state.

Thinking that he had promised Wu Tian, the vice principal of Lishu Town Middle School, that he would have to get a good score in the exam. So Jiang Mi didn't dare to hold it up at all. Even if she had a PhD-level brain, she was worried about not capsizing in the gutter.

"Grandpa, let the little fish come out when the water is cold." Jiang Mi admonished Yang Bokang outside the door.

After hearing Yang Bokang's response, Jiang Mifang entered the main house in the north, poured himself a glass of water on the table in the main room, drank it to moisten his throat, and just wanted to lie on the kang in the west room to rest.

I heard Li Lamei call her, "Jiang Mi, come here!" ”

"Mom, what's wrong? Want to be convenient? Jiang Mi hurriedly put down the water cup and walked over.

Li Lamei snorted unhappily with a cold face, "Waiting for you, your mother still has to suffocate to death with shit and urine?" You shouldn't ask you for a long time, your sister helped me urinate first. ”

"Oh, I just made medicinal soup for Brother Air Canada and Brother Wang, and my grandfather asked me to get it." Jiang Mi hurriedly explained.

"Say one word to you, and you will have a hundred words. You're a girl, don't mess around with boys all day! ”

Li Lamei's voice was a little bitter.

This has not been the case for a long time. In the past, whenever Jiang Mi came to wait for her to eat and take medicine, turn over and urinate, Li Lamei was full of apologies, or tears and pitiful.

Why is it so tough today? Is it because of my grandfather's support?

The smile on Jiang Mi's face gradually retracted.

She took care of them to eat, drink, and sleep, but she was not used to the crooked problems of her mother and her sister. Even if her grandfather is the chief, if her mother and her sister don't know how to make a demon moth, she will clean it up.

Seeing Jiang Mi's face, Li Lamei's eyelids couldn't help jumping. The curse that ran to his mouth immediately swallowed back into his stomach.

That's when she came to her senses. Although she recognized her father, her father is still a great official, but these can bluff outsiders, which is obviously useless to Jiang Mi, the girl, and this family still has to rely on Jiang Mi, the dead girl, to manage it inside and out.

Alas, when will Jiang Duo quickly get up. At that time, she didn't have to look at Jiang Mi's face to live.

"Jiang Mi, Mom is for your good. You said that you and Xiao Lizi are so close, Wei Ping knows that he must not be guilty of his heart? ”

Li Lamei immediately changed her attitude, and she looked like I was all for your good.

As soon as he heard Wei Ping's words, Jiang Mi's eyes suddenly jumped with a bright light.

Nie Weiping? Oh, it's just been a day apart, and she really misses him. I don't know if this guy will still insist on joining the army this summer.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi suddenly remembered that she had never done anything for him. Even the medicated bath to strengthen the body, she never told him, nor did she try it for him.

Jiang Mi was thinking about Nie Weiping in Qingcheng. Nie Weiping was thinking about Jiang Mi at home in Lishu Town at this time.

He was holding a chemistry paper in his hand, but he was thinking about Jiang Mi.

Thinking that Jiang Mi was so far away, and he didn't have too many study materials at hand, he was worried that Jiang Mi would lose in the competition exam next month.

Today, during the day, he was distracted for the first time in class, watching the teacher's mouth open and close, he didn't even listen to a word, and his mind was full of Jiang Mi.

When I was in the first year of junior high school, the homeroom teacher repeatedly warned me that early love would affect my studies and harm others and myself.

He never thought he would fall in love. However, when he met Jiang Mi, that kind of admiration had already occurred naturally, and he couldn't be restrained by reason at all.

But in the beginning, it didn't stop them from learning from each other. On the contrary, because of Jiang Mi as a comparison, he studied harder. But now he has finally tasted the bitter fruit of early love.

Why do you not belong to the mind in class? Don't even have the heart to write a paper now?

It's just because I'm separated from Jiang Mi.

Thinking about it like this, Nie Weiping suddenly felt that he should put the matter of moving to Qingcheng on the agenda.

Of course, for now, let's settle down for the time being and finish the competition.

I had just picked up a pen and written a question when the phone in the living room rang suddenly. After two rings, his mother, Ms. Liu Mei, answered the phone. After he said less than two words, he heard his mother call him.

"Hey, Pingzi, your brother's phone! This stinky boy, he is still impatient to ask him when he will come back! ”

Nie Weidong obviously didn't have a good intention when he called, in addition to reporting to his brother about his great achievements in helping Jiang Mi get several jars of kimchi today, he focused on emphasizing to his brother Li Jiahang and Wang Gang who appeared next to Jiang Mi.

The two guys are very handsome, and Yang Bokang likes them very much, one is twenty, and the other is only seventeen. They are all in the prime of life, and the future is immeasurable.

The more Nie Weiping listened, the darker his face became, and when he heard that these two people lived at Jiang Mi's house at night and got along with Jiang Mi day and night, Nie Weiping's hand grabbed the phone and the green tendons bulged.

He can still bear his brother's entanglement of Jiang Mi, after all, it is his brother, but the two soldiers who jumped out are also circling around Jiang Mi, so he can't bear it.

He knows that the little girls now are all obsessed with soldiers. Although Jiang Mi didn't say it, when he said that he was going to be a soldier, Jiang Mi's eyes burst with brilliance, which also revealed that the girl was actually an out-and-out military fan.

Otherwise, how could a little girl's family pay so much attention to the war of the soldiers in front. And when I talk about it, I still have the Tao on my head, and my spirit is flying.

No, I can't wait, it's better to hurry up and urge his parents to move to Qingcheng as the first priority.

Hearing that his brother's breathing on the other end of the phone had changed in frequency, obviously already upset, Nie Weidong put down the phone with satisfaction.

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