After staying at his grandma's house for a few days, Jiang Che drove back to his hometown.

Grandpa is sitting in the shade at the door, sitting on a deck chair to enjoy the coolness.

Seeing Jiang Che, Jiang Zhenming was happy at first, and then looked depressed.

"Grandpa, what's your expression? Aren't you happy to see me back?"

Jiang Che deliberately spoke eloquently, and opened his hands to hug his grandfather, but he was ruthlessly rejected by his grandfather.

Don’t you bastard know what your expression is like?

The whole safe is automatically fed every day, and you can get a little tobacco leaf and smoke it two or three times, just like sending a beggar away...

Jiang Zhenming couldn't bear it.

But there is nothing in it, so I don’t know how to come back and replenish it.

What kind of yarn is this?

Jiang Che was amused...

Of course he remembered to mend the tobacco leaves, but after Chen Qing brought Xiao Xiaoyu back once when he got married, he hadn't been back for several months. Of course, he had forgotten about mending the tobacco leaves. The end was clean and tidy.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

There was still half a bag in the trunk. Jiang Che took it out and said with a smile, "I'll make up for it right now, grandpa! Why don't you roll one bag now? Roll two!"

"What the hell! Don't hang around here with this thing, your grandpa, I quit!" Jiang Zhenming was obviously moved, and then he started to rage. He became more and more excited as he spoke, and almost jumped up and pointed at the back. Jiang Che's nose shouted the words "Your grandpa, I quit smoking".

How could he not be annoyed?

A few days ago, he wanted to call Jiang Che and curse him every day.

But then I thought about it carefully and realized that Jiang Che was also willing to let him quit smoking for his own good. As I thought about it, I thought, why don't I just quit smoking?

After thinking about it, he didn't buy any more.

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I smoked a few ordinary ones.

Slowly, I stopped smoking the ordinary ones.

I really quit during this period.

But regardless of whether he really wanted to quit or not, Jiang Zhenming couldn't help but feel resentful when he saw Jiang Che.

Especially now that Jiang Che had pulled out the remaining tobacco leaves.

Is there any use for taking it out now?

He didn't want to see it at all.

Quit hard.

After seeing this thing, what if I can’t bear it anymore?

"It's good to quit, it's good to quit!"

Jiang Che threw the bag of tobacco leaves into the trash can and smiled happily.

He also didn't expect that this wave of things could be done unintentionally. He was so troublesome, getting so many things, including safes and automatic feeding. Why?Isn’t it just to make grandpa quit smoking?

"Stinky boy..."

Jiang Zhenming laughed and cursed, shook the cattail leaf fan, and was about to continue rocking the chair to enjoy the cool air, but he heard a crunching sound, and then a smell of smoke wafted into his nostrils.

"You little bastard, you're forcing me to quit smoking, but you're smoking too much... Get out of here!"

Jiang Zhenming stood up from the rocking chair with a jump and wanted to kick Jiang Che, but Jiang Che nimbly dodged it and ran into the yard...

Grandma was sewing a quilt in the yard. The quilt was hung on the wire for drying clothes. Grandma took advantage of the sunshine to catch the needle and see it more clearly. She heard a sound at the door. She thought it was Jiang Zhenming following someone for a long time, but she didn't I finally imagined that Jiang Che was back.

When she saw her eldest grandson, her grandma immediately beamed with joy, put her needlework in the basket, and planned to go to the canteen to buy some fennel and make dumplings for Jiang Che.

There is no unnecessary rhetoric.

No need to say anything.

Making dumplings when we meet is the best way to express our longing for each other.

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