Genius site address: (Vertex Chinese)., the fastest update! No ads!

Jiang Mi knew that he was about hungry, and when he looked at the electronic watch, he unknowingly it was twelve o'clock, and hurriedly served food from the kitchen to the table of eight immortals in the living room.

In winter, it is cold, and the dishes are warmed in the pot after they are fried, which will be a little old when they are served out of the heat. But it's all meat dishes, as long as it's hot, it tastes good.

Jiang Mi brought some cabbage heart mixed with pig heart, and a bowl of rice for Jiang Duo first.

Jiang Duo was a little unhappy when he saw that there were only a few pieces of pig heart, and looked at the table below full of meat dishes, pretending to be crazy and stupid: "Meat, meat, I want to eat meat!" ”

"Okay, give you meat. Wait, I'll get you another bowl of pork rib soup, but sister, I don't dare to eat too much meat for you, you've been fat lately, and you'll be ...... if you get fat again."

Jiang Mi didn't dare to say that if he got fat, he would be afraid of dystocia.

However, her sister asked for meat in front of so many people, and she couldn't help it, so she hurried to the kitchen and used a soup bowl to sound a few more ribs. Scooped up a little soy sauce and garlic with a small saucer and served it to her sister.

There is a lot of meat on the ribs, and Jiang Duo is satisfied. He lowered his head and took a big gulp.

Nie Weiping saw that Jiang Mi walked out of the west room a little unhappily, so he gave Jiang Mi a look and asked him to go to the courtyard.

Xiao Yu'er will run to his grandfather's side early to eat meat. Originally, according to the rules of Lishu Town, women and children were not allowed to serve at the table, but Grandma Nie was an elder and Liu Mei was a guest, so it was naturally impossible to eat this grievance.

Grandma Nie and Liu Mei went to the table, and Aunt Jiang also went to the table to accompany her.

Aunt Zhao went to the East House under the pretext of waiting for Li Lamei.

In the cold courtyard in winter, Jiang Mi beckoned Nie Weiping into the kitchen, brought out some of the remaining meals from the stove, put them on the low table between the stoves, and beckoned Nie Weiping to sit down and eat.

"I'll eat it later." Nie Weiping looked at the dishes that were all small half bowls and small half bowls, and he was afraid that Jiang Mi would not eat enough, so he decided to wait for the adults to make a bite at the table.

Jiang Mi glared at him, scooped a bowl of pork rib soup from the small iron pot burning on the kerosene stove and handed it to Nie Weiping.

"It's all going to happen, you dare to say you're not hungry? What else do I pretend. Pork rib soup topped with rice, don't you love to eat this bite? ”

When Nie Weiping heard this, his dark eyes immediately lit up, and he said with a smile: "How do you know that I like to eat this?" ”

"I just know, what's wrong?" Jiang Mi lowered his head and poured rice into Nie Weiping's bowl, and the tips of the ears of the white ingots exposed outside his hair were glowing with a beautiful rose red.

"Jiang Mi, I always feel like we've known each other in our last life." Nie Weiping took a bite of pork ribs and rice, and suddenly looked up at Jiang Mi.

Jiang Mixin said, what you said is really right. It's just that I can't tell you that we almost became husband and wife in our last life.

However, she hopes that in this life, she can make up for all the regrets in her previous life, marry Nie Weiping smoothly, and then raise a cute baby, and live a peaceful and beautiful life.

"Jiang Mi is a capable one, look at this table of dishes, in winter, it is not easy to buy such a table." Nie Changhe picked up a pair of chopsticks and eggs and fried fungus, and sighed and admired while eating.

There are six dishes and one soup on the table, in addition to the braised pork is his favorite, mushu meat, stewed pork ribs with yam, stewed mushrooms with chicken, cabbage heart mixed with pork heart, fried soybeans with pork, kelp soup, all taste good.

Grandma Nie secretly pursed her lips in disagreement, and said, "Eighty percent of this dish is made by Aunt Zhao, and Jiang Mi's girl can't make this taste." ”

The old lady was obviously a little unwilling to follow Jiang Mi back to Lanxi Village with Jiang Laohan. Aunt Zhao never said anything, which made her a little clueless.

In fact, simply with Jiang Mi's character, she is willing to be her granddaughter-in-law, but she is a paralyzed mother, a crazy sister, and a minor younger brother, and this burden is too heavy. Especially the first two are still medicine jars for money, and the latter one not only has to go to school, but also has to say that he will take his daughter-in-law when he grows up, even if the family has a thousand yuan, he can't resist it.

Liu Mei is a rectum, and when she heard her mother-in-law say this about Jiang Mi, she was suddenly a little unhappy. "Jiang Mi is smart, she can learn these dishes as soon as she learns. At a young age, you can still see a doctor and make medicines, Lao Nie, the plaster on your leg is made by Jiang Mi. Doesn't it work? ”

"Huh? That plaster was made by Jiang Mi? Oops, two days ago, my comrade-in-arms came, posted a post and tried it, and took away all my savings. Jiang Mi is idle another day, but let her get me some more. ”

After Nie Changhe was surprised, his happy eyebrows were smiling. He thought it was Nie Weiping who had brought it back from the south. was taken away by his comrades-in-arms, and it hurt a little.

I didn't expect the source of this magical plaster to be here in Jiangmi. His rheumatoid arthritis left on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang took effect immediately after two patches.

The soldiers who came down from southern Xinjiang basically had this problem, and if Jiang Mi was allowed to get more and give them to the troops, how many officers and soldiers would be benefited.

However, it is obviously a drop in the bucket for the little girl to make that little plaster by herself. If you can donate the recipe and let the army logistics pharmaceutical factory make it, the benefits will be greater. I just don't know if the girl will agree.

Nie Changhe pretended to have something in his heart, so he didn't drink too much. Liu Mei was glad that he drank less.

Waiting for Jiang Mi to bring the rice up, Nie Changhe praised Jiang Mi to Jiang Laohan again.

Jiang Mi was praised and blushed. I thought to myself, Nie Changhe, what's wrong with today, how can he say it so well?

Nie Weiping knew his father's character, and when he returned to the kitchen after serving rice with Jiang Mi, he whispered a warning to Jiang Mi. "Lao Nie doesn't have any plans, you be careful, don't fall into his way."

"Huh?" Jiang Mi also heard Nie Weiping so black for the first time, his father, in his previous life, he was generally Nie Weidong's black. The surprised little mouth was a little closed.

"No, I'll tell you serious." Nie Weiping pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his father asked him if he had any plasters last night.

He was busy contacting his classmates to sell electronic watches this morning, and he forgot about it when he was busy, so he didn't tell Jiang Mi. This time I remembered. However, with his understanding of his father, he can make Nie Changhe pat Jiang Mi's ass, and what he is planning should not be a little bit, there must be a big attempt.

Sure enough, after everyone had eaten and drunk enough, and removed the leftovers on the table, as well as cups and plates, Nie Changhe called Jiang Mi to the main room, and also instructed Liu Mei to go to the kitchen to help brush the pots and dishes.

After Liu Mei glared at Nie Changhe, she saw her husband squeezing her eyebrows, and her mother-in-law staring at her, so she suppressed the fire and went to the kitchen with her sleeves pretending to be docile and virtuous.

Jiang Mi was a little drumming in his heart, and felt that it was really possible for Nie Weiping to speak. Nie Changhe really has other plans.

Nie Changhe took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, pondered it for a while, and felt that it was better to tell the truth. Jiang Mi is a sensible child, and he should not refuse. "Jiang Mi, Uncle won't go around the bend with you, Uncle has something to ask you for today."

"Uncle, you say, if I can do it, I will do my best." Jiang Mi didn't dare to say dead. I can't think of what the director of a police station like Nie Changhe would ask him to do.

"Ahem, it's the plaster you gave to your uncle, and the uncle uses it well. Originally, the uncle still had a few posts in his hand, but two days ago a comrade-in-arms came, and he had the same problem as the uncle, and after using your plaster, the red and swollen joints immediately stopped the pain, and the swelling disappeared after one night. Then he snatched all the plasters from his uncle's hand. ”