In Jiang Mi's view, Li Lamei is actually a giant baby with an immature mind.

Looking at her various noises, she is almost no different from a naïve child. Sometimes, talking and doing things are even worse than Jiang Xiaoyu.

"If you want this family to be good in the future, don't make a fuss. If you get something, you will eat it, you will drink it, and you will not care about what you should not care. ”

Jiang Mi really couldn't continue to tolerate her mother being so naïve.

But she also knows that her mother is not something she can manage at all now.

But it's not a matter for the mother and daughter to be so deadlocked. She had to give Li Lamei a step down.

By drying the Ganoderma lucidum, Jiang Mi took out the thirty-six yuan and five cents he had hidden from the crack of the West Kang. I found a place to hide the twenty yuan again, and took out sixteen yuan and five cents to give it to Li Lamei.

Li Lamei only knew that Jiang Mi had ten yuan, but she didn't expect that there were still odds and pieces.

"Where did the money come from?" Li Lamei, who had long suspected Jiang Mi of stealing people, almost burst out of her eye sockets. Her family is poor, but she can't let her children get a bad disease.

"Don't worry, it's not stealing. I made it by secretly selling medicinal herbs some time ago. You take it prettyly, and I will return it to you when you make money in the future. Jiang Mi said with a righteous face.

Seeing that Jiang Mi didn't look like a lie, Li Lamei hesitantly put the money away.

After wrapping it in a shabby handkerchief and hiding it under the kang mat in the east room, Li Lamei returned to the main room and sat on the stool with her head down.

While continuing to scrape the potato skin, he said earnestly: "Erni, my mother has no ability, and she can't let your sisters live a good life." But Mom hopes that each of you will grow up well, be an upright person, and never go down the wrong path. ”

"Okay, I got it. Don't worry, I'm not going down the wrong path. Uncle Nie is the director, and Dean Liu, they are all members of the public family, if I have a bad character, how can they let Nie Weidong come to help us again. ”

"What? Wei Dong is here again? Why didn't you see him come in? Her mother was kind to Nie Weidong. I got up and walked out of the yard, opened the street door, and looked around. Sure enough, the familiar three-wheeled motorcycle stopped on the right side of the gate.

But there is no shadow of Nie Weidong on the street, nor the shadow of Jiang Mi's grandfather and grandmother.

"Erni, where are Wei Dong and your grandmother?"

"My father asked Nie Weidong to come to his house for dinner."

Seeing that the sun was in the middle of the day, Jiang Mi was really hungry, so he turned around on the stove and saw that there was nothing to eat, so he couldn't help but ask Li Lamei, who walked in, "Mom, what are we going to eat at noon?" ”

"I wanted to fry hash browns for your grandma."

"Then fry the hash browns. Mom, hurry up and do it, I'm hungry. After eating, I have to send Nie Weidong home. ”

"Send Weidong home? Why does he still use you to send it? Didn't he come on a motorcycle? ”

Li Lamei was a little confused.

"Oops, he's got a hand injury and can't drive a motorcycle. Mom, cooking, cooking, I'm hungry with my chest sticking to my back. ”

The mother and daughter had no overnight feud, and after fighting openly and secretly with her mother, Jiang Mi dragged her mother back to the house as if she was fine, urging her to hurry up and cook.

Jiang Mi knows that she is an imbecile in cooking, and her cooking is not as delicious as her sister, let alone her mother.

Therefore, in his previous life, he was impressed by Nie Weiping's cooking skills, so he agreed to Nie Weiping's marriage proposal.

As soon as Li Lamei heard that her daughter was hungry, all kinds of unhappiness in her heart had already disappeared.

I washed the potatoes with my hands and feet, beat them into fine strips, and added fine salt and flour to the pot.

was scooping up the water and preparing to add it, but saw that Jiang Mi had already broken two eggs in one hand, and poured the egg liquid neatly into the basin.

Jiang Mi can't cook other complicated meals, and she still knows how to fry potato cakes and fried poached eggs.

Especially the two-handed knock has reached the point of perfection.

When Li Lamei reacted, Jiang Mi had already picked up the chopsticks and stirred them.

The corners of Li Lamei's mouth were tightly pursed, and she endured it without saying a word.

I thought that this dead girl was really lawless, and she said that she would eat eggs if she said she would eat eggs. How many days later, you can't go to the house to uncover the tiles?