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Li Lamei couldn't help but be stunned when she saw that the second girl went and returned so quickly, and looked behind Jiang Mi, but she didn't see her youngest son, but she swept the meat and vegetables that Jiang Mi was holding in her hand. A look of surprise flashed in the eyes that were red and swollen from crying.

"Your milk?"

"No, Uncle Qiangzi gave it, and said that you should fry my dad a snack."

Jiang Mi put the meat in the porcelain basin on the stove with a cold face, and put the celery on the side of the stove. He didn't go into the house either, but turned around and walked out again.

She didn't need to ask anymore, she also knew that the reason for her father's quarrel today was ridiculous that he didn't have any snacks, and he let the neighbors listen.

Li Lamei is an immature giant baby, and Jiang Yuanming is obviously too.

What is the situation at home, can he, the head of the family, not know? When the autumn harvest is busy, he hides in the factory and does not go home, and when the farm is over, he still pretends to be an uncle when he returns home, and beats and scolds when he does not like it. Is this what a father should look like?

I really don't have the slightest sense of responsibility as a father.

As soon as Jiang Mi left, Li Lamei began to pick up the leaves on the celery while lighting the fire, and before she could finish picking up, she didn't expect Wang Bingsheng to come to the door with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that Brother Jiang is back?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Bingsheng, do you have something to do with your Brother Jiang?" Li Lamei hurriedly got up from the stove. Stretched out his hand to knock off the wheat grass clippings on his body, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Last time, Wang Bingsheng came to the door and asked her to say that Aunt Jiang, she hadn't given anyone an accurate answer.

In fact, I don't blame her for this, but my mother-in-law said to let it go first. Obviously, he felt that Wang Bingsheng's family conditions were not good, and wanted to wait for a good family to propose before refusing.

But Wang Bingsheng is so old, and it is obviously immoral to drag on and not give happy words.

Li Lamei admits that she has never done anything to be sorry for others, and in the matter of Wang Bingsheng, she feels that she has a loss in her heart.

"I'm here to invite Brother Jiang to my house for a drink. Isn't this me wanting to build a house, I invited Secretary Li and Director Liu, and I wanted to invite Brother Jiang to accompany me. Wang Bingsheng replied with a smile, and looked at the simple house of the Xia Jiang Mi family by the way. I have a better plan in my heart.

Seeing that Wang Bingsheng didn't mention being a matchmaker, Li Lamei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. turned around and greeted Jiang Yuanming lying on the kang in a good voice.

"Yuanming, Brother Bingsheng is here, please go to his house to drink."

Obviously, he was a little worried that Jiang Yuanming's donkey temper would come up and not go to the shelf.

Li Lamei thought in her heart, since Wang Bingsheng invited the secretary and director because he wanted to build a house, it was obvious that the wine and food could not be purchased too badly, Jiang Yuanming could eat a good meal if he went, and he could save the family, and the children could eat dumplings and eat a full meal, not to mention, this celery would not need to be picked, and the meat and vegetables could be eaten tomorrow.

Jiang Yuanming didn't fall asleep on the kang again, so he naturally heard Wang Bingsheng's voice. However, he likes to put up a shelf, and only after Li Lamei said hello did he get off the ground from the kang in the inner house and walked out.

"Heh, Brother Bingsheng is here." Jiang Yuanming greeted lukewarmly.

There are not many people in Lanxi Village who go out to work, and ordinary people often call him to accompany guests when they entertain guests, so Jiang Yuanming did not have the slightest intention of being flattered or grateful.

Wang Bingsheng actually looked down on Jiang Yuanming a little in his heart, but thinking about the way to make a fortune that Jiang Mi pointed out to him, he still had a flattering smile on his face, and said politely:

"Brother Yuanming, no, my family plans to build a house, and the village agrees. I'm not very good at drinking, so I'm going to trouble you to go and help the secretary and them drink today. ”