Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

My uncle?

Question marks appeared in Wei Wei's mind, and he searched his memory carefully to make sure he had never seen this person before.

Grandma Jiang quickly reacted, "Your uncle lived in the house you live in now. He often makes me suspect that he has ten brains helping him think about problems at the same time.

No matter how much data there is, through his hands, it is as simple as 1+1; no matter what, as long as he knows the structure, he can improve and create better things, but it is a pity..."

It's a pity that Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the country was in devastation at that time, and could not protect such an excellent husband.

Grandma Jiang didn't say anything about such a sad thing, but Wei Wei understood it, and Jiang Shuyi probably knew it too.

"Then, is uncle dead?" Wei Wei was still very curious when he learned about the Wei family from an outsider for the first time.

Grandma Jiang froze, "Ha, ha, later, the person disappeared and disappeared. Hey, I don't know if we will see each other again in my lifetime."

This was also the first time Jiang Shuyi heard his grandma mention it. Since grandma thought Wei Wei had the same demeanor as his great-uncle of the Wei family, could he also look forward to Wei Wei's infinite possibilities in this regard?

Grandma Jiang was lying, Wei Wei discovered this keenly, and sometimes Wei Wei hated her own keenness.

Life is often accompanied by lies, and living too soberly can sometimes be painful, just like her friend from StarCraft who took the identification course.

Fortunately, Wei Wei didn't get involved with anyone casually. There is nothing better than being sober in the world. They are all friends of interest, and they won't be sad if they don't invest their feelings.

Although it is not clear what Grandma Jiang knows about a neighbor, and what is not easy to tell.

But those past events were a long time ago for Wei Wei. Although Grandma Jiang didn't talk about it, Wei Wei didn't notice any malice in Grandma Jiang. Instead, she felt that Grandma Jiang exuded a faint shyness.

Hey, could it be an old lover?

Wei Wei was amused by his own imaginings. Just imagining things and not taking them seriously.

Grandma Jiang is baffled, but Wei Wei who laughs inexplicably is also very cute.

Looking at Wei Wei's hairstyle, I can't help but think back to my childhood.

I remember that Young Master Wei was like this when he was a child. He looked so similar to Wei Wei!

Grandma Jiang lamented that she really misses her youth...

"Grandma Jiang, I'll leave it to you to process this pile of meat for me. The seasonings are all here. If there's anything missing, I'll go get it." Wei Wei got Grandma Jiang's promise and breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid of this pile of meat. If you die at home, it is a sin.

Grandma Jiang looked at the pile of meat, and then at the seasonings and accessories that Wei Wei brought over, but there was no oil. To make cans, you have to be willing to use oil.

"Grandma Jiang, we still have it at home, why don't we go and see what we need together?" Wei Wei looked at Grandma Jiang's troubled expression and realized that she had brought too few things.

"I'll go with you." Jiang Shuyi took the initiative to invite him, and Wei Wei did not refuse.

In fact, Jiang Shuyi was very curious about what tools Wei Wei used to build this wheelchair, but Wei Wei didn't invite him to see it. Jiang Shuyi was still very reserved and didn't tell him.

If you didn't say anything, how could Wei Wei know that you wanted to see it? Being harsh is not a good habit.

Wei Wei led Jiang Shuyi to the living room where she stacked supplies, which was the original dining room and living room on the first floor.

Jiang Shuyi couldn't say anything and went through all kinds of hardships before he reached the small attic.

He exhaled secretly. Fortunately, he knew how to row a boat, so he didn't lose face.

If you invite me to this place next time, I won’t come.

Then again, where did this kid get the confidence to invite my grandma over? How could my grandma come over?

As soon as I entered the living room, I was shocked again. Damn it, what happened to this child? Where did he get the money to buy so many things?

I saw that the living room was filled with all kinds of things. Looking around, it basically covered all aspects of life.

"Jiang Shuyi, if you need anything else, come and find him quickly. Why are you standing there in a daze?" Wei Wei was dissatisfied and had agreed to come and help.

Jiang Shuyi came back from his thoughts and helped Wei Wei pick out two barrels of oil, a jar of vinegar, and some dry goods, such as mushrooms, from a large pile of things.

"My grandma makes cans and other things. These are the things I often use. Take them over first. If there is anything missing, come back and get it."

Jiang Shuyi felt that there were too many things and he might have scored several points.

Unexpectedly, Wei Wei directly strung the pile of goods together and hung them on the long iron chain.

Jiang Shuyi suddenly realized that the iron chain was used for this purpose. It was very good and greatly alleviated the problem of difficult transportation of materials in this attic.

As soon as he thought this, Wei Wei stepped onto the iron chain with his hind legs.

Jiang Shuyi...

Do you understand that the son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall?

Still lack of education!

Wei Wei didn't understand Jiang Shuyi's psychological activities, and was watching with open eyes how Grandma Jiang was making meat sauce for her.

Looking at Grandma Jiang's withered hand holding a kitchen knife, slowly chopping meat, she felt anxious. At this rate, it will take until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

"Grandma, otherwise, let me chop it up. Whatever you say, I guarantee it will be the same."

Grandma Jiang chuckled and said, "How old are you, how can you hold a kitchen knife? Please be careful to chop it."

He repeatedly called his grandson Jiang Shuyi, "Brother Yi, come and help grandma chop the meat."

Jiang Shuyi was reluctant and walked in expressionlessly, but whatever Grandma Jiang asked him to do, he would still do it without saying a word.

But the resistance made Wei Wei feel sad for him.

If you are so reluctant, you won’t just say no and don’t do it, right? Or is there something I'm not clear about here?

Just as she was thinking this, Grandma Jiang had already begun to laugh at Jiang Shuyi: "If you are so resistant to kitchen work, then quickly find a wife, otherwise Grandma will still ask you to do it next time."

Jiang Shuyi turned a deaf ear, and Wei Wei suddenly realized that no wonder Grandma Jiang would urge Jiang Shuyi to wash the dishes during the Chinese New Year.

Thinking of the mountains of bowls and chopsticks, Wei Wei's scalp went numb and she couldn't help but protest, "Grandma Jiang, why should you marry a wife just to let her do the kitchen work? What kind of wife should you marry?"

"Daughter-in-law, you are supposed to help the old and the young, and take care of the whole family." Grandma Jiang looked used to it.

Jiang Shuyi disagreed, "Grandma, my daughter-in-law is not a maid. She has no obligation to do this." These words sounded like human words.

Wei Wei nodded. Grandma Jiang's thinking seemed like the local thinking here. It sounded cruel. What did she equate to a wife?

He was thinking in his mind, but his hands were unambiguous, "Let me do it. Look at you, you are so slow. Grandma Jiang can move more nimbly than you."

Jiang Shuyi was caught off guard and the kitchen knife was taken away. Just when he was about to say that it was not safe for children to hold the knife, he saw Wei Wei holding the kitchen knife with a beautiful knife flower in her hand. The knife was spinning on Wei Wei's fingertips, as if she was showing off. Skill!

The cold light of the kitchen knife stung Jiang Shuyi's eyes, and he involuntarily moved away from Wei Wei, fearing that the kitchen knife would leave his hand and cut him.