As the leader of the catering industry in the province, the Jiang family is very low-key.

His family's office building is five stories tall in a factory in the industrial park.

The exterior of the building is very old and not imposing at all. The facilities in the building are also one-size-fits-all, and he looks like a serious and rigid old gentleman.

Jiang Han once suggested redecorating the office building and engaging in a little high-tech that keeps pace with the times, but was scolded by his father. In Mr. Jiang's words, they are in the food business, and they are too lively to be reliable.

Of course, Mr. Jiang has always been strict with his youngest son, and he refuses to tell him the reason directly, and wants him to understand it slowly. On the issue of redecoration, the father and son had another big fight.

At the end of the regular weekly meeting, Mr. Jiang planned to go back to his office. While waiting for the elevator, he hesitated for a moment and went to his eldest son's office.

Jiang Gu Yu is masturbating.

Mr. Jiang saw it, frowned and asked, "Are you okay with asthma?" ”

Seeing him coming, Jiang Guyu got up and gave up his seat: "It's okay." I'm all right, don't worry. ”

Mr. Jiang waved his hand and found a chair from the side to sit down. He recognized that this was Jiang Han's dog, patted the dog's head, and asked, "Your brother is back?" ”

Mr. Jiang and his wife were busy starting a business when they were young, and it was Jiang Guyu who brought Jiang Han up, and the brothers had a good relationship.

"No, it was sent back by the company that cleaned up the yacht."

Jiang Guyu complained a little about his father, and muttered in a low voice: "Jiang Han really didn't come to the meeting today, he must be very angry." You are too, you praise him behind your back, how can you always count him in person. ”

Mr. Jiang was dissatisfied: "Your brother's temper, I scolded him for not being in tune, I want to praise him, he must not jump to the sky." Besides, whoever goes to work runs away from home at every turn, he can't wait to run away from home more days every month than he goes to work, and other family members are not as hypocritical as him. ”

Jiang Guyu spoke to Jiang Han: "Da Han used to run away from home after work, and he never delayed work. ”

He glanced at his father: "The child is really sad this time." ”

Mr. Jiang knew that Jiang Guyu doted on his brother, and looked at him suspiciously: "Your brother really didn't contact you?" ”

Jiang Gu Yutan was frank: "No." I asked the captain who drove the yacht for him, and the captain said that when he left on Sunday, the lifeboat on the yacht was gone, and Da Han went out to fish.

It was only five o'clock when the captain left, and my brother couldn't even go to work so early. Eighty percent were so angry that they didn't sleep all night. ”

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly, "He also went out to sea to fish, I think he just doesn't want to go to work." I'm going to suspend his credit card, and you're not allowed to give him money, do you hear me! ”

Jiang Guyu perfunctory: "I know, I know." ”

Mr. Jiang also wanted to warn a few words, but Jiang Guyu saw it and pushed Erha to his father: "Dad, I seem to have an asthma attack, you take the dog away." ”

Of course, Mr. Jiang knew that he was pretending. But how can parents win over their children? Mr. Jiang not only took away the dog, but also really worried about Jiang Guyu and reminded him to pay attention to rest.

Jiang Guyu was still not worried about Jiang Han, and muttered in a low voice: "Will Da Han suffer hardships." ”

Mr. Jiang snorted coldly: "What misunderstanding do you have about your brother?" Can he tire himself? I don't know where to enjoy it. ”

A small village, home in midsummer.

When Jiang Han got up, the midsummer solstice had already gone to the experimental field. His back hurt from sleeping on the cramped chaise long, and he rubbed his arms and got up to turn off the night light opposite.

After Jiang Han talked about his dark and cold dream, Midsummer Solstice deliberately asked him to use the night light he used when he was a child.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, since I had the company of this lamp, that cold dream has never come to Jiang Han again.

Jiang Han observed the night light again.

The night light is in the shape of a Teletubbies, and the glowing position is on the stomach.

That is to say, every night, he sleeps with purple, red, green and yellow, shining four weird smiling faces.

Jiang Han shuddered, this wave belongs to fighting poison with poison.

The day before yesterday, Midsummer took Jiang Han to the hospital for a recheck, and the results were very good, except for his brain, Jiang Han had no problems with his body. After that, Jiang Han's patient preferential treatment was canceled.

Midsummer Solstice said that the Sheng family does not raise idlers. He can't live and eat for nothing, he has to work.

He was supposed to go to the experimental field with Midsummer Solstice, but yesterday he got into trouble.

Yesterday in the experimental field, Midsummer Solstice taught him how to distinguish weeds and watermelon seedlings. He learned very well from the photos, and when he actually operated it, he still shoveled off three melon seedlings, and he was so angry that he jumped up and scolded him in the middle of summer.

Since returning home with Midsummer Solstice, although she is not enthusiastic about him, it is the first time that she has lost such a temper. Jiang Han immediately became honest, obediently weeded, and dug up three melon seedlings.

As a result, he was forbidden to enter the melon fields. The midsummer solstice allowed him to stay at home and do housework.

Midsummer solstice home has a sweeping robot, and the house is very clean. What Jiang Han needed to do was the yard and the door.

After sweeping the petals all over the ground, Jiang Han took out a sticky note paper and checked the tasks left for him on the midsummer solstice:

“…… Next, go to a neighbor's house to mix the miso and feed the chickens. ”

The neighbor of the midsummer solstice is the goddess of the village, who dispenses medicine for high blood pressure all the year round, and fainted last month. Sent to the hospital for a check, high blood pressure was not cured, and he also ate high blood lipids, and was forcibly taken to the city by the child for hospitalization.

Her yard and chickens were handed over to Midsummer Solstice to take care of.

Now, these jobs are Jiang Han's.

Jiang Han opened the lid of the sauce jar and first smelled a smell of stinky feet.

"Can this thing be eaten, is this thing eaten by people?"

He complained with disgust on his face, and stirred carefully with a special bamboo pole. The crushed bean cress rose and fell in the thick sauce, and the more he looked at it, the more bad associations he had.

"Who the hell would eat something like this?"

He slept with a sore arm for several nights in a row, and he wanted to be lazy, but remembering the murderous appearance of scolding people on the midsummer solstice, he still obediently stirred the agreed twenty times.

He rubbed his arms, closed the lids, and went to see the chicks.

Jiang Han thought that these chickens were also part of her experiment, but Sheng Xia Zhi told him: "I ate it once before, and the chickens raised in this way are very tender." ”

Jiang Han saw it very clearly, and after Midsummer Solstice finished speaking, he secretly swallowed his saliva.

Frankly speaking, he was also a little greedy, no, he was expecting these chicken cubs to grow up.

Chicks have dried corn in their feed, which needs to be peeled off the cobs from the sun. Jiang Han was inexperienced, picking one by one, and soon got bored, so he threw the whole corn cob into it and invited the chickens to eat buffet.

But he couldn't get his head right, and the corn cob spun around and smashed on the head of a big rooster, knocking the chicken unconscious on the spot.

Jiang Han was startled and wanted to go in to rescue him, but the fence of the chicken coop was too high for him to climb into. Fortunately, the victim chicken woke up quickly.

It's just that it recognized Jiang Han, the culprit, and went straight to him to settle the score.

Jiang Han escaped from his neighbor's house.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a little fat horse at the door of the house of the midsummer solstice. There was also a fat cat sitting on horseback.

The little fat horse is naturally Zhao Baoli of the midsummer solstice, and the fat cat is also the midsummer solstice, called Qian Duolai, is a raccoon flower, usually not at home, and likes to ride a horse secretly.

This breed of raccoon flower has obvious muscles, and no matter how much meat there is, it does not look fat, but it looks strong. Every time Jiang Han sees this gas canister, he always thinks of the actor named Ma Dongxi.

Whenever he saw it in his arms on the midsummer solstice and wanted to eat cans, he inexplicably remembered that Ma Dongxi was wearing a maid outfit.

Huh-

Jiang Han shook off the goosebumps all over his body and took a cat and a horse home.

Closing the stable door, he stared expectantly at the cabin next to him.

He found out the other day that there was a bed in this room, which was big enough for him to sleep. He mentioned several times that he wanted to live in it, but he refused on the summer solstice.

She's just plotting against me!

Jiang Han thought indignantly and shoveled out Zhao Baoli's horse manure.

The yard on the right has been empty for many years, and it is composted there on the midsummer solstice.

Jiang Han sent the horse manure in, and when he came out, he happened to meet the midsummer solstice of returning home.

Jiang Han spit bitterness at her: "My bed is really too small, I sleep all over my body, I want to move to a wooden house to sleep." ”

Seeing him, Midsummer Solstice immediately remembered his tragic death of watermelons and melon seedlings, and said angrily: "No." No matter how many times I asked, I can't live in the wooden house. ”

Jiang Han froze, stretched out his arm, and blocked her between his chest and the wall: "Why, give me a reason." ”

Midsummer Solstice raised his head and said seriously, "You'd better not use your strength." This wall is not strong and will collapse. ”

"It's useless to divert the subject." Jiang Han said: "Why can't I live?" ”

Midsummer Solstice lowered his head and whispered, "...... It was my dad's studio. My dad passed away. ”

Before she could finish speaking, the wall collapsed.