"Uncle Nie, Aunt Liu asked you to take the pork belly home."

Jiang Mi smiled and held the meat in front of Nie Changhe.

"Your Aunt Liu asked you to carry it?" Nie Changhe was a little puzzled.

Why didn't my wife buy pork belly by herself?

"Uh-huh. I just met Aunt Liu, she has something to do, let me give you this meat. ”

Jiang Mi is worried that directly saying that giving meat to Nie Changhe will have a bad impact on Nie Changhe, of course, the main thing is that he is worried that Nie Changhe will not want it.

"Okay, I'll take it home in a moment. Anything else? Nie Changhe was a little anxious to go back to make up for sleep, because he had to go to squat to investigate the case tonight.

"Oh, Uncle Nie, is there a free ride to my village, I bought a little too much, and I can't take it back."

Jiang Mi said it tactfully. Nie Changhe instantly comprehended, turned his head and shouted at the bald head before.

"Oh, monk, you drive this little girl home on a motorcycle!"

The bald head came out of the house, squeezed his face, tried to pretend to be kind, and greeted Jiang Mi very warmly.

Jiang Mi saw clearly that this person was also wearing a police uniform, but a police hat was buttoned on the back of his head, how did he not look like a good person.

"Monk, don't scare other girls." Nie Changhe punched the monk.

The monk grinned and nodded, patted his chest loyally and said, "Nie Suo, rest assured, I promise to complete the task!" ”

"Cut, if you can't do such a thing well, you won't have to eat this bowl of rice." After Nie Changhe snorted, he waved his hand at Jiang Mi and carried two catties of pork belly into the back room.

"Jiang Mi, you go to the door and wait under the willow tree first, I'll go to the backyard to get a motorcycle."

As the monk spoke, he walked to the backyard with a stumbling footsteps. The man had a fierce countenance, and a stronger body, and walked like half a hill. If you take off your police uniform, put on a black suit, put on sunglasses, and put on a big gold chain, you will be a gangster thug.

However, Jiang Mi also knows that people should not look good, they look like evil people but they are not necessarily evil people, and some people look like good people but they are not necessarily good people. For example, Nie Weidong.

The sudden sound of motorcycles drove out of the back door of the yard, bypassed Yayama, and appeared in front of Jiang Mi.

"Where's the stuff?" The monk looked around Jiang Mi. Isn't it said that there are quite a few things?

"In the store room of the meat factory." Jiang Mi climbed into the car body, sat down, and pointed to the west.

When the monk heard this, he immediately drove his motorcycle to the west.

Arrived at the gate of the meat factory. Zhang Shenglai happened to be pushed out by Liu Meihua again.

Jiang Mi's face couldn't help but sink. This Liu Meihua is too arrogant. She didn't want to take care of her aunt's affairs, but she couldn't watch some people kick their noses in the face.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Mi jumped out of the motorcycle car with a smile on his face. looked Liu Meihua up and down with a pair of contempt eyes.

Zhang Shenglai was taken aback. I didn't expect Jiang Mi to come back so soon. And it came back on a motorcycle.

"Ah, Jiang Mi, no, I didn't do anything." Zhang Shenglai didn't dare to say that he was being forced to go home and divorce by Liu Meihua. When he looked up and saw the monk on the motorcycle, he immediately stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically. "Officer Zhao, you're here!"

"Jiang Mi, is this your uncle? Who is this? Your aunt? ”

The monk turned off the motorcycle, stepped down from above, squeezed out a little smile at Zhang Shenglai, and glanced at Liu Meihua with a cold eyebrow.

In the face of Zhang Shenglai, Liu Meihua was arrogant and domineering, but when she saw a sturdy policeman like Xiaoshan suddenly appear in front of her, she was immediately as frightened as a quail, and she shrank her head and wanted to hide back in the house.

"This is not my aunt, my aunt is at home watching the children. Uncle monk, you have nothing to do on weekdays to help me take care of my uncle, don't let him be bullied. ”

Jiang Mihu glared at Liu Meihua with a fake tiger.

"Hey, no problem, it's a trivial matter. Accountant Zhang is the accountant of the meat factory, and ordinary people can't bully him, if someone doesn't have long eyes, his brothers will teach him to know why the flowers are so popular! ”

As the monk spoke, he squeezed the two slaps that were the size of the fans.