"Girl, grandpa wants you to be strong. My grandfather is old and will retire this fall. Grandpa is afraid that he will not be able to protect you in the future, and you must be self-reliant! ”

Yang Bokang's face was full of the sadness of the twilight of the hero.

Jiang Mi was ashamed and blamed himself again.

She is not qualified to be willful at all now.

Because of the long slumber and lack of exercise in her limbs, her arm could not even hold a light porcelain spoon.

She has to rely on others to feed and water, dress and go to the toilet, and now she is equivalent to a waste person.

So she was not happy, but she couldn't refuse Nie Weiping's approach.

"Grandpa, help me find a babysitter."

Jiang Mi did not propose to move out of the Liu family villa immediately, but just wanted to hire a nanny. This made Nie Weiping secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Yang Bokang looked at his granddaughter with pleading eyes, his heart was in a ball, and he quickly nodded.

He sensed Jiang Mi's rejection of Nie Weiping from the bottom of his heart.

However, this girl is empathetic, especially when the other party's starting point is for her good, so she can't bear to hurt the other party.

Then let him do the wicked man.

"Girl, I remember you have a villa near here, right?"

"Well, grandpa, it's not far to the west, less than a hundred meters away."

Jiang Mi was a little puzzled.

My grandfather knows the location of the Ou family's villa, what is he doing now? Is it to let yourself move in?

As soon as Nie Weiping heard Yang Bokang mention the villa in the west, his eyes suddenly showed a panicked look.

"Chief, that villa has been deserted for a long time."

"Oh? Desolate? Why should a good house be deserted? ”

Yang Bokang frowned and had to change the plan.

"Didn't your mom always think that living on Fushan Street was not spacious enough? Let them move over. This will also take care of you nearby. ”

Nie Weiping was relieved when he heard what Yang Bokang meant.

Jiang Mi was disappointed. It's good that Li Lamei doesn't make trouble for her. However, thinking that she still had Aunt Jiang and Uncle Jiang, she nodded and agreed to her grandfather's proposal.

For her, the villa is dispensable, even if it is given to her family.

However, Shengmi endou Mi hate, almost all the industries on Fushan Road have been given to the Jiang family, and she now has children, and they are children, she also has to plan for the children.

So she'll just give them that villa. Title is non-transferable.

Yang Bokang knew that Jiang Mi and her mother did not have a very harmonious relationship. But in the end, it is a mother and daughter, Yang Bokang does not believe that Li Lamei will treat Jiang Mi worse than outsiders.

Especially with Liu Mei, an empathetic and considerate mother-in-law of the younger generation, Li Lamei should learn how to be a good mother.

After Yang Bokang talked to Jiang Mi in Jiang Mi's house, he left the Liu family's villa.

Liu Mei carefully took the rice porridge made of chicken breast and meat and walked into Jiang Mi's room.

This will be because Nie Weiping sent Yang Bokang away, and went to the west villa to help clean up the yard and did not come back.

"Kid, there's no taste in your mouth, is it? Auntie boiled shredded chicken porridge for you, come, let's drink it while it's hot, it's cold and fishy, and it won't taste good. ”

Liu Mei stirred the porridge bowl with a spoon, and felt that it was not hot, so she was about to feed it to Jiang Mi's mouth, but Jiang Mi slowly raised her hand

"Auntie, I'll eat it myself."

"Can it work? Your hands don't have any strength! ”

"Yes, it will be much better. If you don't exercise, it's good to be slow. ”

"Also, that auntie will help you hold it, don't accidentally burn it. Now it's cold, the porridge is cold fast, although there is heating in this house, but the temperature is almost cold. ”

Liu Mei was kind, gently and patiently wrapped a towel around Jiang Mi, and put a cushion on Jiang Mi's back, then picked up the bowl, handed the spoon to Jiang Mi, and looked at it with a concerned gaze.

Jiang Mi felt sour and soft in his heart.