This is a good condition in Lotus Village, where the average family is still dominated by adobe houses, and a few families are brick houses with yards like their own families.

So, there are many people in the village who are jealous and envious, and they used to watch the Jiang family's jokes, who let the Jiang family's brain be unclear to prevent their son from hurting, and not to be a baby daughter?

As a result, I didn't wait to see the jokes of the Jiang family, and when I came back today, many people in the village watched the gift I gave to my grandfather and uncle, and they all looked confused.

It's just that I think of my grandparents, uncles, and uncles at the end of the village where the three of them live in the old house, built of adobe bricks, although it looks quite empty and doesn't feel damp, Jiang Beibei still has an impulse to help them build a brick house similar to their own, with a front and back yard.

The uncle is the village head, named Jiang Aiguo, and he is fifty years old. The uncle's eldest son, Jiang Yuanbing, is twenty-eight years old, works as a farmer at home, and has a son and a daughter, and his son is six years old, named Jiang Kai, a very tiger-skinned child.

The daughter is two years old, named Jiang Lele, and she was born in time, and the rest of the people began to give birth to only one child. Lele is also a lively character, anyone can hold it, and I quite like my aunt.

The second son of the uncle's family, named Jiang Yuanzhen, is 22 years old, works in the fertilizer factory in the town, a temporary worker, earning less than a little bit of 20 a month, and he does not have any benefits for regular workers every month.

Jiang Yuanmei, the youngest daughter of the uncle's family, was eighteen years old, and she didn't come back in the art troupe, so she didn't have a chance to meet this cousin who didn't want to see the original owner.

Uncle Jiang Aihua, 35 years old, both husband and wife are farming, and the little uncle's family has the heaviest burden.

The two gave birth to two sons, one is named Jiang Yuanzhong, who is fifteen years old and goes to the first year of high school, and the younger son is named Jiang Yuanqiang, who is twelve years old and goes to the first year of junior high school.

These two boys seem to like themselves quite a bit tonight, and they adore themselves very much.

But listening to the interjection of the villagers, I have been someone else's child since I was a child!

In the past, when I was in modern school, I was at most good, barely someone else's child, but the original owner, Jiang Beibei, also had to bow down, this product is a well-known child of someone else's family in the whole township, and the teacher's baby bump.

Hehe, I don't know how many people in the village are envious and jealous of how many of their own myths tonight!

The next morning, when she slept until five o'clock, Jiang Beibei woke up automatically, but looking at the darkness outside, and the smell of sleep in her arms, she thought that her parents had repeatedly told herself before going to bed that she would get up again and again after sleeping enough, so as not to get up early and freeze.

Think about it, it's still obedient to drill the quilt and wait for dawn!

If she gets up by herself, Jiang Beibei estimates that her parents will be more active when they hear a little movement.

It's rare that Mom and Dad's factories have annual leave before the Chinese New Year, so let's give them a little more sleep!

Jiang Beibei, who was awake, was thinking about the follow-up construction and rules and regulations of the Chinese school and the incentive policies for employees and students.

I even thought that after going back this time, I would have to buy another courtyard house, and look for an opportunity to persuade my parents, mothers and brothers to go to Guangzhou to settle down.

I jokingly mentioned it tonight, but my parents denied it, and they seemed to be reluctant to take a seat in the factory!

Also, for the people in the mountains, being able to work as a regular worker in the factory in the town and get 278 yuan a month rain or shine is something that many people can't envy!

When Jiang Beibei got up in the morning, he opened the curtains, only to realize that it was snowing outside?

Looking at the small snowflakes floating outside the window, Jiang Beibei's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, but unfortunately it looked like the snow should have just fallen, and the road was still very dry.

As long as it's not sleet, there should be snow in the back, right? Then you can play in the snow with your son!

Jiang Beibei stood by the window and watched Xiaoxue for a while, then looked back and smelled it, the child was still sleeping calmly.

Don't rush to open the door and look in the mirror.

Eh, there's no way to hide it now! The cheeks on both sides looked much more obvious than last night, and the fingerprints on the face were a little purple!

Finished!

Jiang Beibei thought of her parents, and even the elders of the entire Jiang family, who doted on her, so she didn't dare to go out to show them her face this morning.

I don't know what kind of extent Xie Jiangnan's mother doesn't want to see Jiang Beibei, the strength of these two slaps, Nima, is simply an enemy!

Grinding left and right, all kinds of strategies were churning in his mind, and in the end, Jiang Beibei had to decide to hide in bed and pretend to have back pain, which was caused by the train for two days and two nights.

Jiang Beibei didn't even dare to find an excuse like a cold, fever and stomach ache, for fear that her parents would be embarrassed if she was in a hurry and dragged herself to the hospital!

"Sniff, good, are you awake?"

Jiang Beibei looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock, first call Wenwen up, let Wenwen be his own little internal response, and reuse Wenwen this time!

"Mom? Belch? Mom, your face? ”

After Wen Wen was woken up by his mother and opened his eyes, he saw the face of his mother in front of him, and his eyes suddenly widened and he was shocked.

Mom's face was beaten last night, it was so bad?

Wen Wen couldn't help but want to cry, Jiang Beibei saw that his son felt sorry for himself as soon as he woke up, and he was immediately moved.

"I don't cry when I smell it, my mother doesn't hurt it, but my mother has to rely on it to get through it! Remember what your mom told you last night, right?

The wound on Mom's face can't be seen by my grandparents, otherwise they will definitely beat your dad angrily, so Mom decided to hide in bed today, pretend to have back pain, and don't get up.

The next problem that my mother needs to eat, it all depends on Wenwen to help my mother, and I must not let my grandparents and grandparents come into this house.

When the time comes, Wenwen will say to his grandparents, you are your mother's son, you have to take care of your mother personally, can Wenwen complete this arduous task? ”

"Well, I'm sure I'll be able to complete the task, and I'll never let my grandparents in! Whatever my mother needs today, tell me, I'll help my mother! ”

Wen Wen Zhong focused his head and agreed to complete such a difficult task.

"I heard that you went out to help your mother investigate first, is there anyone from the lobby to the toilet over there?"

After Jiang Beibei warmed up Wenwen's clothes, she listened attentively for a while, and it seemed that there was no one in the courtyard of the hall, so it was a good time to go to the toilet and wash up.

Wen Wen received his mother's task, first opened a little crack in the door, and then shook his head silently at his mother in the house, indicating that there was no one in the house.

Jiang Beibei also nodded, and at the same time made a gesture to tell him to go out of the hall to observe in the yard, and when he heard the small body, he rushed out, and after a while, he said to his mother that there was no one in the toilet yard.

"Mom, shall I go to the kitchen and grandpa's room to take a look?" Wen Wen's little face flushed with excitement, and it felt like he was really investigating the enemy.

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