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"Grandpa, how does your waist feel?"

Jiang Mi wanted to give Aunt Zhao and Yang Bokang a chance to get along. While stirring the dumpling filling, he asked Yang Bokang.

"Haha, it's good, it doesn't hurt at all. You have to help your grandfather thank Wei Dong when you go back! Yang Bokang laughed heartily.

"Then I'll roll the skin with Xiao Yu'er today, and you and Aunt Zhao will wrap it."

Seeing that the old cadre's complexion was ruddy, and there was no reluctance between actions, Jiang Mi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When Xiao Yu'er heard this, his sister didn't rush him, but let him participate, and happily followed his grandfather to the yard to wash his hands.

Don't look at the small fish, but the hands are not stupid, and the learning to roll dumplings is very fast.

Jiang Mi is also a quick hand, and he and Jiang Xiaoyu rolled out dumpling skins, and they quickly surpassed the speed of Yang Bokang and Aunt Zhao making dumplings, and stacked them on the board.

"Shout, the little guy is amazing! My grandfather couldn't make it to the trip. Yang Bokang's eyes were full of doting, and he smiled and raised his hand to pinch Jiang Xiaoyu's face and nose.

Because the old cadre had flour on his hands, he immediately made Jiang Xiaoyu have a white face and a white nose like a circus clown. Aunt Zhao looked up and saw it, couldn't help but smile and softened her waist, and leaned on Yang Bokang.

The unique fragrance and softness of the woman's body suddenly passed along the arm, making Yang Bokang slightly stunned.

Jiang Mi saw that her grandfather was stunned, and couldn't help but smile and squint.

Thinking that Aunt Zhao seems to be quite fond of her grandfather, this is the means of developing a woman.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly sat up straight, shyly brushed her hair, and under this stroke, the white face on her hands also reached her forehead.

When Xiao Yu'er saw it, she couldn't help laughing, pointing her fingers and shouting:

"Auntie's head is snowing!"

Yang Bokang turned his head to look and saw Zhao's side face with slender eyebrows and smiling eyes, a straight nose and moist lips, and the white flour stained on the corners of his forehead was really like a piece of snow, and the hair set off was becoming more and more black and bright, and he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.

This woman with a gentle temperament who never talks much has been busy since she walked into this courtyard. But whenever he saw her, she was always at work.

It's either cleaning up the kitchen or doing laundry and cooking.

Not only did Li Lamei, Xiao Yuer, Jiang Duo, and Jiang Mi's dirty clothes be washed, but even his dirty clothes of Li Jiahang and Wang Gang, this woman would also take the initiative to clean them.

When Yang Bokang saw it, he didn't care about it, and asked Li Jiahang and Wang Gang to wash their own clothes, but Li Jiahang and Wang Gang couldn't rob her. Jiang Mi was helpless.

In the end, Jiang Mi had no choice, so he had to ask Li Jiahang and Wang Gang to go to the city department store to buy a washing machine to reduce Aunt Zhao's workload.

Aunt Zhao thinks that the tap water used in the washing machine needs to be bought with money, and the collar of the military uniform worn by the old cadres cannot be washed cleanly.

Every time he wore a clean white shirt, Yang Bokang couldn't help but feel happy for Aunt Zhao.

Now this rare hard-working woman is sitting beside her, because she has just inadvertently leaned on herself, her face is blushing at this time, revealing a little bit of the charm of a young woman, Yang Bokang can't help but secretly take a few more looks.

Jiang Mi saw that the old cadre had a good impression of Aunt Zhao, and maybe even liked it, so he pursed the corners of his mouth and endured a smile, lowered his head and continued to roll the cake, pretending not to see it, but thinking in his heart, he would ask Grandma Nie to pinch and knead it another day.

After the dumplings were cooked, there was enough for the family to eat, and the remaining Jiang rice was packed in a large lunch box and a thermos bucket, and sent to the hospital with Jiang Xiaoyu.

As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, he saw Li Jiahang's face darkened, and he hurriedly walked out of the inpatient department with an angry look.

Wang didn't pay for it, so Li Jiahang went to the hospital canteen to buy steamed buns and stewed vegetables, and prepared a few people to make do with them.

Wang felt uncomfortable because his two sons were going to have surgery and didn't want to eat.

Zheng Zhiwei picked and chosen, disgusted Li Jiahang's stinginess, and only bought steamed buns and stewed vegetables.

Because Wang was uncomfortable, he heard that his youngest son disliked the food, and he also said a few words to Li Jiahang without knowing the weight.

Wang Gang was deliberately thinking about retaliating against Li Jiahang, and when he saw that Li Jiahang was attacked by Wang's mother and son, not only did he not help Li Jiahang speak, but instead sneered, implying that Li Jiahang embezzled the living expenses given by the chief and deliberately bought the cheapest meals for everyone to eat.

Li Jiahang almost didn't give angry to these few people who turned black and white upside down and didn't know what to do.

But I can't argue with these people, the chief has no money in his hands at the moment, and there is no way to talk about living expenses, so he can only get out of the hospital in anger, and plan to go to a nearby restaurant to see what to buy dumplings or something.

As soon as he left the gate of the hospital, Li Jiahang, whose brows were twisted into pimples, happened to meet Jiang Mi and Jiang Xiaoyu to deliver dumplings.

Li Jiahang's crumpled heart suddenly relaxed.

The juvenile allowance is low, and he is reluctant to spend it on weekdays, so he has saved less than 50 yuan.

His allowance for this month will only be paid at the end of the month, and if the money is spent indiscriminately, I am afraid that he will not even have the money to buy toothpaste.

The chief's food and drink expenses are currently provided by Jiang Mi, and he can't let Jiang Mi feed him as a big man, right?

In a few days, Li Lamei will be engaged to Jiang Duo, although he is an orphan, but he can't say nothing empty-handed, right?

And Qingcheng has no familiar comrades-in-arms, so he can't borrow money even if he wants to.

Li Jiahang has developed a temperament that can save and save on weekdays. Although he was squeezed by Wang's mother and son and Wang Gang, he was so angry that he saw that he didn't have to go out to spend money to buy food, he couldn't help but show a happy look in the depths of his eyes, and quickly took the lunch box in Jiang Mi's hand and the thermos bucket carried by Jiang Xiaoyu.

"What, angry?" Jiang Mi glanced at the depressed look on Li Jiahang's face that had not yet had time to subside.

"No, it's okay......" Li Jiahang's face flushed, he originally walked side by side with Jiang Mi, and as soon as Jiang Mi asked him, he hurriedly strode forward.

"Brother Air Canada, don't be angry if you shouldn't be angry, otherwise some people will kick their noses in the face."

Jiang Mi felt that Li Jiahang's temperament was not good, and it was easy to suffer losses in dealing with people.

"yes, I know."

Li Jiahang's urn replied angrily. I felt like something had flown into my eyes, and I wanted to cry.

Blinked vigorously, trying to suppress his excitement, he swallowed tears down his throat.

For the first time in so many years, someone said such thoughtful words to him. And it's also the girl he likes.

Jiang Mi didn't know that his words touched the emotional floodgates of the young man, and when he heard that the young man's voice was not quite right, he didn't take it to heart.

Jiang Xiaoyu ran to Li Jiahang's side in a ghostly manner, and ran with his calves while secretly glancing at Li Jiahang's eyes.

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