Jiang and Shi diverted the topic, and the others had to continue to enjoy the food.

At the same time, on the other side of the embankment, Huahua followed behind Jiang Yihe unhurriedly.

Even if she goes to the ground, she is willing, like sugar and honey.

Jiang Yihe's feet were already tired, and he thought:

If you continue to walk like this, I am afraid that you will have to go to another urban area. No, I have to stand up, I'm afraid that she is a big lady what kind of man!

He stopped suddenly, and Flowey unexpectedly bumped into his chest.

"You're sick, if you're fine, go home and wash and sleep, don't follow me anymore!"

Obviously, he spoke very fiercely, and the meaning of his words was very clear, but he found that the foreign woman in front of him was not only afraid, but also looked at him stupidly and smiled.

However, he doesn't know English, and he can't translate from Chinese to English.

"Let's go, don't bother me anymore, women are weird."

Jiang Yihe treated Huahua as a sparrow and used gestures to drive it away, hoping that it would have some effect.

"Jiang Yihe, I really like you, let's date, right?"

Jiang Yihe heard that this was a question sentence, which meant that Huahua didn't have much confidence.

"I don't like your part, you should die of this heart as soon as possible."

Flowey wanted to pretend she didn't understand, but she pretended to fail.

"Why, what do you think I'm wrong about?" As she spoke, she pointed to her breast, "I have a big breast. ”

Poof-Jiang Yi and his forehead, sighing helplessly.

"What kind of man do you think of me, I'm not that superficial.

First, I like native girls, you ruled it out.

Second, I like gentle, generous, cute and sensible girls, and obviously, you are not like that at all.

Third, my family is bankrupt and owes a lot of debt, and if you follow me, you will have to suffer for the rest of your life, understand? ”

After saying these words, he inexplicably felt that his chest was so tight that he was about to lose his breath, he had never revealed his scars so much, and he was so sad that he wanted to beat someone.

Huahua looked at Jiang Yihe's back and stood still, not to retreat, not to dislike him for having no money to pay off his debts.

Before meeting Jiang Yihe, she was a variety of blonde goddesses loved by everyone, with countless suitors, but none of them had the thoughts and impulses to let herself fall in love.

Now that she's met it, no matter how hard she does, she feels it's worth it.

What kind of girl does he like, it's good, she can change herself.

He was short of money, but she was rich, and her parents were rich.

Money is a very important thing, but compared to lovers, it doesn't matter how much you spend.

Jiang is busy with work and gets off work late, and after Huahua found out, she began to ask Lu Keke for ideas.

In Lu Keke's current cognition, he saw a shadow of himself in Huahua.

When he ran long distance with Yang Fei, he was willing to change for him and spend money for him, for the same reason: he didn't have the money to ask his parents for money to spend on him.

As long as love is there, no matter what is invested, it is worth rejoicing.

But she is a tragic example, more than ten years of long-distance running is not worth a mediocre-looking roadside wildflower, the man she loved deeply showed the most disgusting appearance, telling her all kinds of wrongs over and over again......

She and Huahua are not familiar with each other, they are both women, she feels sorry for her, and asks her:

"Do you want to hear Jiang Yihe's love story? Don't forget, I grew up with his sister, and he knows exactly who he knows me. ”

Lu Kekeman thought that Huahua would be like most women, and nodded and said okay.

"I don't need you to say it, I can guess that I am the same person as him, and I know him."

Huahua's tone and expression were as firm, so firm that when Lu Keke insisted on continuing to speak, he was furious and stood up to stop her.

"I'm sorry."

Huahua went to the store to calm down and control her emotions before sitting opposite Lu Keke again.

"I know that our flower-looking people make you feel like robbers, liars, hooligans, but I will say that the children will grow up, and so will we.

Keke, thank you for listening to me, I'm leaving. ”

Lu Keke stopped her and pressed her into place.

"Jiang Yihe's bar is at the 123rd corner of Chinatown, if you want to show him your current self, go find him after evening."

Huahua kissed Lu Keke's cheek to express her gratitude.

Jiang Yihe moved to the bar, did business on the first and second floors, and the top was an attic, and he had to hunch over when he stood up.

The furnishings couldn't be simpler, a bed, a table.

He wanted to expand the store, but he was not in the store in the past few days, and Huahua searched for it a few times, but he didn't see anyone for a long time.

At half past nine in the morning, Jiang Yihe received a small amount of money, thinking that he hadn't bought Chengji snacks for his sister for a long time, and siu mai meat and eggnog...... They all bought some of each.

My sister's share was personally delivered to her, and the rest was taken home to her parents, because she was very sleepy, she fell asleep directly on the sofa.

As soon as Jiang Zhikun opened the door, he opened the door again, found that the Great Demon King was still snoring, walked over, and slapped his face.

"Ahh

Jiang Yihe thought something was wrong, but rubbed his eyes pitifully and said that Old Man Jiang was too ignorant, so he woke himself up.

"Hmph, with your virtue, your mother is afraid that she will not be able to wait for you to marry a wife and have children in this life."

Jiang Yi snorted peacefully, cocked Erlang's legs, and covered his yawning mouth with his left hand.

"Stinky boy, let me ask you, what is that girl's relationship with you? If you don't like people, just say it, if I know you're playing with other people's feelings,"

Jiang Zhikun took off his cotton slippers, pointed his shoes towards his son's sleeping red face, and continued:

"I've smashed that face of yours!"

Jiang Yihe grew up being frightened since he was a child, his face did not change, he got up and shrugged his shoulders, and grimaced at his old father:

"It must be the little nurse who holds the wrong child, my own parents are afraid that they have been looking for me for almost thirty years, if you dare to do anything to me, they will fight with you, old man Jiang, you better ......"

Jiang Yihe stammered and stammered in the latter words, intermittently.

He dropped one of his slippers and fled with a limp.

Jiang Zhikun chased after him with a clothes pole, and hit his son in the shoulder a few times, so that he didn't stop screaming.

Mother Jiang couldn't help it, she walked out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in her hand, looked at her father and son and threatened:

"If you want to eat, sit on the couch and don't speak!"

Jiang Zhikun was shocked, and found that his wife had become more and more fond of the Hedong lion's roar recently, and whispered:

"Probably menopause, right?"

"Mom! Old man Jiang said that you are menopausal, you should come out and beat him. ”

"Bastard boy, will you tell me again?"

Jiang's mother moved in front of the two, and the father and son looked at the knife face that could reflect the human face, and closed their mouths very tacitly.

"You're arguing, get out of here."

The two nodded obediently, and they didn't dare to come out.

Knock knock.

Jiang's mother pointed a knife at her son, "Go open the door." ”

Jiang Yihe didn't dare not go, as soon as the door opened, he found that the person who came was Huahua, and without saying a word, he quickly closed the door.

Jiang Zhikun looked at his look of being afraid that the ghost would knock on the door and sneered.

"Son, who's that?"

Jiang Yihe hesitated: "Door-to-door sales, no one, Mom, you hurry up and cook, I'm almost hungry." ”

Jiang Zhikun pouted coldly and said, "Nine times out of ten, he is this kid's enemy and nemesis." ”

Mother Jiang remained suspicious, and when she heard outsiders say that she was Huahua, she smiled and covered her mouth and whispered:

"Hahaha, it turned out to be that girl. Yihe, hurry up and open the door. ”

"Mom!"

Jiang Zhikun continued to sneer, "I'll open it." ”

It's better to come than to come by chance, Huahua is catching up with the meal, and also caught up with Jiang's mother's best performance, with all the color and flavor, no worse than the chef in the restaurant.

Huahua had a very pleasant meal, and when she wiped her mouth with a tissue, she remembered that she had bought gifts from two elders, namely: two koi fish and a pair of jade bracelets.

The color of the bracelet does not look like a simulated product, although Jiang's mother likes it, but she politely refuses.

"In the future, you don't need to bring gifts, you can take these things with you when you go back later, and you can do us a favor."

After that, she winked at her husband and gestured, and the two of them successfully conveyed their eyes and gave up the small dining room to the two of them.

Jiang Yihe had no love.

"Yihe, do you think I'm cute in this outfit?"

Cute is cute, but when he thinks of the appearance of Huahua boxing and the sitting posture of the gentlemen, he thinks that cuteness is a trick to the eyes, which is ridiculous.

"If you don't like it, I can change the style."

"Don't, don't hurt my eyes, you can dress whatever you like."

"But you don't like what I'm looking like now." Flowey is aggrieved.

"How can I say that you understand, I don't like you as a person, I don't like how you dress, your likable appearance makes me feel disgusting and ridiculous, do you understand?

Don't pretend to be stupid in front of me, don't pretend to be pitiful and shed tears, I won't eat this, get out immediately, don't let me see you again. ”

Jiang Yihe has never hurt a woman with words so bluntly, and Huahua is the first.

If the Jiang couple knew that the bastard son would hurt the girl like this, they would never let them be alone.

"You come back to me and make it clear, stinky boy."

Mother Jiang regretted it and blamed herself, "If only I hadn't dragged you away." ”

"This kid is hopeless."

The couple sighed back and forth, because of this, the two stayed at home in the afternoon to watch TV series, their eyes were tired, they turned off the TV to sleep, and even forgot to prepare dinner.

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.

"Old Jiang, you came to help me, and I didn't have dinner with Shi Ye."

Jiang Zhikun reluctantly began to choose vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and do whatever his wife commanded.

"What time is it?"

Jiang Zhikun turned his head to look at the clock: "Ten o'clock." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all in time." Mother Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down her movements, "Old Jiang, don't be blunt with Shi Ye's child, they will all be a family in the future, why bother like this?" ”

Jiang Zhikun listened and didn't speak.

Jiang Mu was just about to speak, when she heard a knock on the door, "I'm going to watch the fire here, you go and open the door, they must be back." ”

Jiang Zhikun took the big bag of things in his daughter's hand, and suddenly found that a little boy walked out from behind Shi Ye, white and clean, with round eyes and chubby.

"Junjun, call grandpa."

Jiang Zhikun was puzzled, seeing that the child was extremely enthusiastic about himself, he hugged himself and shouted several times, and he was completely blindfolded.

"Mom, are you ready to eat?"

Jiang Jihao took Junjun to the kitchen first, and after saying hello, he took the child to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The Jiang couple exchanged glances, and Shi Ye saw it when he served the vegetables.

"It's Junjun, right?" The person who asked the question was Jiang Mu.

"Yes, Grandma, I'm almost three years old."

Jiang Zhikun then asked, "Where are your parents?" ”

Junjun replied in a milky voice: "Junjun hasn't seen his father, my mother is very busy, she handed me over to Uncle Shiye." ”

The Jiang couple looked at Shi Ye in unison.

"Mom and Dad, let's eat, it's not too late to say anything after dinner."

Jiang is good at breaking the atmosphere, picking fish bones for Junjun and sandwiching his favorite dishes.

Mother Jiang could see that since her daughter didn't mind, it was definitely not a big deal.

"Okay sister, I still want to drink soup."

"Okay, I'll serve you a bowl right away."

Jiang was good enough to hand the spoon to Junjun.

"Are these all made by grandparents?"

Jiang's mother smiled, "Yes, does Junjun like to eat grandma's cooking?" ”

Junjun nodded straightly, "Junjun is super invincible and likes it." ”

Jiang Mule blossomed.

Although Jiang Zhikun had a smile on his face, he kept thinking about things in his heart.

When the child finished taking a bath and went to bed, Jiang and his wife pulled Shi Ye and Jiang Jihao to talk in the bathroom behind closed doors.

"Whose is this kid? How long do you plan to stay here? ”