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However, if Jiang Mi did Liu Chunping's closed disciple, although the two sides had already agreed, they would have to perform the apprenticeship before they could be announced to the public.

Jiang Mi secretly thought, after the apprenticeship ceremony, she called Old Man Liu Master, Nie Weiping didn't care about her calling her Aunt? Khan, Pingbai is a generation higher than Nie Weiping. Will Nie Weiping be angry?

Jiang Mi was a little afraid to let Nie Weiping know about it now. After all, it was to help Zheng Zhiguo find an expert to do sex reassignment surgery, which led to this seemingly unreliable request of Old Man Liu. And Nie Weiping has always disliked Jiang Mi being nosy, so he made trouble for himself.

But paper can't hold the fire, Nie Weiping will know about it sooner or later. When the time comes, push it on the old man? Khan, that's all there is to it.

I don't believe that Nie Weiping still dares to turn his face with the old man. Anyway, if she is the old man's disciple, it won't prevent her from marrying him. Didn't that Yang Guo call Aunt Xiaolongnu all day long, and finally married Xiaolongnu as his wife?

And now is a new society, as long as there is no blood relationship, no one cares about what aunt marries nephew.

Ha, however, when she thought that Nie Weidong was going to call her aunt, Jiang Mi felt a little happy in her heart.

Nie Weidong called her aunt, but she was very eager to hear it. When the time comes, that guy's face will definitely not be able to be seen!

It's just that it's almost dawn today, and Nie Weidong hasn't come to report yet, Jiang Mi is a little puzzled.

Jiang Mi thought at first that Nie Weidong had gone to Nie's grandmother's house, but after a turn, he saw Nie Weiping, a model of three good students, sitting at his desk and making chemistry papers.

Jiang Mi quietly stepped forward and reached out from behind to cover Nie Weiping's eyes.

The young man was originally concentrated, and he didn't hear Jiang Mi entering the house, but his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth turned up in a beautiful arc, and he sat quietly, not speaking, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being covered by a pair of soft fingers on his face by the little girl.

"Guess who I am?" Jiang Mijiao laughed. I thought in my heart that it would be good to be reborn back when I was a child, and I could do all the childish things I didn't do in my previous life.

The young man still didn't speak, and suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up Jiang Mi, rested the whole person on his knees, and lowered his head to kiss Jiang Mi's lips.

This is Nie Weiping's favorite thing to do in his dreams, but dreams are dreams after all, how can there be beauty in reality.

The soft bone-like lips have a honey-like sweetness.

The boy couldn't stop, but he forced himself to stop after tasting it.

Seeing Jiang Mi's little face blushing, but her big eyes were moist looking at herself, and she was a cute mess, she couldn't help but lightly tap on the little girl's lips again, and said in a dumb voice:

"Don't provoke me, girl, seeing that I will participate in the competition in two days, I want to accompany you to participate, and I don't want to lose the face of a man in the exam, so I can only use the spirit of stabbing the head with the cantilever beam, and seize the time to study and study again."

Jiang Mi snorted and laughed.

She knew that Nie Weiping was so strong that she didn't dare to delay the young man's precious time. Quickly broke away from Nie Weiping's arms, ran out of the house with a smile, said hello to Grandma Nie who was pulling weeds in the small vegetable yard in the yard, and said goodbye and went home.

After I went back, I saw that the old cadres had already started to play military physical boxing in the courtyard.

The military body boxing is strong, and it is not suitable for people who have just undergone surgery to exercise.

"Grandpa, be careful, it's okay to take a walk, forget about boxing!"

"Ahem, what's that, my body feels rusty when I don't move." Yang Bokang hurriedly returned to an upright state from the posture of squatting and stepping.

Compared with before the operation, even if he squatted and walked at this time, and then punched hard, Yang Bokang couldn't feel much pain in his waist. Obviously, the surgery on the waist was a success.

When Yang Bokang entered the laboratory of the Liu family's villa, Liu Chunping told him that the person who operated on him was not himself, but Nie Weidong. Ask him to do it if he agrees, and withdraw if he doesn't.

Everyone is lying on the operating table, what else can be withdrawn? Yang Bokang thought that Liu Chunping was trying to train Nie Weidong, so he let Nie Weidong get started, although he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he wanted to train young people, so he didn't refuse.

Now it seems that Nie Weidong's child is obviously not an ordinary child. The level of surgery is already higher than that of the doctors in Qingcheng Central Hospital.

He originally saw that this kid was smart and clever, and he still wanted to recruit people into the Submarine Academy, but seeing that others had such a hand, he was obviously preparing to take over Liu Chunping's mantle.

Yang Bokang felt a little regretful in his heart.

Jiang Mi was worried about his grandfather's body, so he had to call the Liu family villa to ask Nie Weidong whether the old cadre's activities would affect the recovery of the waist injury, but who knew that he heard the news from Liu Chunping that Nie Weidong and Lao Wu had disappeared together.

After Jiang Mi politely said goodbye to Liu Chunping, he buckled the phone, but couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Nie Weidong, a little bastard, likes to play missing when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't know where the disaster is.

"Jiang Mi, do you need to prepare the Zheng family's meal at noon today?"

Jiang Mi was sitting on the sofa and said goodbye to Nie Weidong without saying goodbye, and Aunt Zhao walked in while wiping her hands on her apron and asked in a meaningful low voice.

Just from Jiang Mi said that she would introduce her to Yang Bokang as her wife, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but start to guard against the Wang family who might cling to Yang Bokang to occupy Mrs. Yang's position, so she naturally didn't like the Zheng family.

In the past few days, except for Yang Bokang's special instructions, Aunt Zhao has automatically ignored the dietary choices of Wang's mother and son. When I came to ask Jiang Mi today, I also heard Yang Bokang say that the two children of the Wang family will have surgery this afternoon.

Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, for Yang Bokang's face, why don't you make something delicious for those two unlucky children?

In Aunt Zhao's heart, going to the operating table is like going to the guillotine in her ancestors, and she is not sure if she can come out alive and send some delicious food, which can be regarded as doing her best for Yang Bokang.

"Zheng Zhiguo and Zheng Zhigang had surgery in the afternoon and needed to fast at noon. Wang and Zheng Zhiwei had dinner, but Brother Air Canada and Wang Gang went to the hospital, or let's make some dumplings and send them over. ”

The rice in the hospital cafeteria is a big pot of rice, and it is not delicious. Jiang Mi has been worried about the old cadres going these days, but he doesn't pay much attention to the diet of Wang's mother and son.

This will see that the old cadre has been active in the yard for so long, and when he returns to the house, he can still talk and laugh with Xiao Yu'er with a relaxed face, and it seems that the operation effect is good.

Jiang Mi was happy in his heart, and he felt that he should celebrate.

Delicious but dumplings, Chinese whenever there is a festive event, the first meal that comes to mind is dumplings.

Aunt Zhao happened to pick some locust tree flowers that had just sprouted from Fushan from behind.

The snow-white locust flowers exude a good fragrance. After scalding with hot water, the fragrance does not diminish, but it becomes more and more appetizing. Slice a handful of leeks, add a handful of shrimp skin, dice the pork belly, and beat an egg while stirring the filling.

When he wanted to make dumplings, the old cadre led Xiaoyuer into the kitchen and said that he wanted to help. After all, there are too many people eating dumplings today, and the old cadres are worried that Aunt Zhao and Jiang Mi will not be able to wrap them.

"No, no, chief, I'll just pack Jiang Mi and I." Aunt Zhao blushed and hurriedly excused herself.

The chief is a man, and he is a big cadre, how can he let the chief go to the kitchen.

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