The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Aiguo was rarely in a good mood, and was ready to take care of the child who made the industry, "Hey, when will you tell your parents about your partner?"

Jiang Aixue shrugged, "We'll wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, I'm not in a hurry."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry. There are people who are in a hurry. Be careful when you get along with people. Don't get caught braiding. Be careful and they will sue you for being a hooligan." Jiang Aiguo urged earnestly.

Don't bother him then.

Jiang Aixue's skin tightened, and his face became more serious, "Understood, brother, don't worry."

In this day and age, hooliganism is a serious crime. Being caught parading in the streets is a trivial matter, and it is possible to be seriously shot.

Jiang Aiguo pouted, I hope you can do it, brat.

Jiang Aiguo got along well with the people in the steel factory. Not only did he greet the guard cheerfully when he first arrived, he even took out a handful of peanuts from his pocket as a New Year's gift.

A handful of peanuts can be counted in one slap, but the doorman is so happy that he can't see his teeth.

Jiang Aixue still feels sorry for the peanuts he gave away.

"Brother, if you have this good food for your brother and me, what are you doing cheap for outsiders?"

Jiang Aiguo rolled his eyes angrily, "I'll eat it for you, can you make it easy for me if something goes wrong?"

Jiang Aixue smacked her lips and said, "No."

"No, just hold back, as the old saying goes, a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, maybe a few peanuts today will be of great help," Jiang Aiguo said, looking at the dazed Jiang Aixue and disgusted, "Hurry up and go back to the dormitory of your production team, and don't hang around in front of me."

Jiang Aixue was reluctant, and walked back and forth at every step, but unfortunately, he was tripped by someone before he took a few steps.

The visitor was none other than Xie Fangfei.

Xie Fangfei had been waiting for Jiang Ai to learn for several days, and she waited at the gate every day after lunch, and she finally got her.

"Jiang Aixue, didn't I tell you to come earlier after the new year? Why is it so late?" Xie Fangfei complained unwillingly, pouting.

Jiang Aixue shrugged, and said impatiently, "My house is busy, didn't I come earlier? Comrade Xie Fangfei, what's the matter with you stopping me in the afternoon?"

Xie Fangfei stomped her feet in displeasure, "Didn't I agree with you to come to watch a movie? There is a new movie released in the province recently, let's go see it together?"

Jiang Aixue glanced at the time, hesitated and nodded, "Then wait for me, I'll go back and put something."

Hearing that the person she likes agreed, Xie Fangfei flew up happily, "Okay, then hurry up, I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Aixue waved his hands and strode towards the dormitory.

Where Xie Fangfei could not see, the impatient Jiang Aixue grinned and showed a big smile.

As the saying goes, rushing is not a business, but so is feelings. If you look at you eagerly, and you are eager to chase, people will dislike you and be annoying, but in turn, if you ignore it, people and lesbians will think you have a temper and personality.

Look, he is a typical example.

Hey, it's still a successful example of a thief.

Jiang Aiguo saw his younger brother talking to the lesbian from the corner of his eye, frowned, and then strode away.

Who cares, it's not that he messed with men and women by himself, if the fourth child is caught, he can only consider himself unlucky.

The daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law were not there, and Jiang Aiguo didn't pretend to be good-natured, and he didn't see it anyway, let alone talk about it.

Even if someone talks about it, is Jiang Aiguo afraid?

Of course I'm not afraid, at worst, let's go back, anyway, Jiang Aiguo is not a gentleman.

Jiang Aiguo, who was lying on the bed, missed his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law again. It was like not seeing him every day, but he didn't know if his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law missed him.

It is impossible to think.

Baimei is busy. She is busy asking her daughter to take out the cloth for signing in. While she is free now, she has to make a few outfits quickly, so as not to go out like a family of three wrapped in quilts on the first day of the new year.

"Hey, it would be great if we were in the province. I missed that sewing machine for nothing." Baimei pinched the needle to poke the hole, "Girl, you can do well in the final exam. Your father and I are just waiting for you to reunite our family." Woolen cloth."

The stressed Jiang Mengmeng looked up at her mother with her fair and fleshy face, "Mom, did you forget that Mengmeng hasn't started school yet." Where's the final exam?

Baimei was taken aback, and then complained, "Why isn't school starting yet? Your clingy dad is already at work, so it's time for you to go to school too. Why doesn't school start on the eighth day?"

Jiang Mengmeng: ...Mom, have you ever seen a school that starts on the eighth day of junior high school?

Mengmeng is such a pitiful girl, her father does not love her mother, she is like a small cabbage in the field.

The miserable Jiang Mengmeng decided to lower her sense of existence, and carried the little horse and her mother to delay each other at close range.

Baimei held the needle and pulled the thread, fearing that she might impale her daughter, "Go, go, don't read in front of you, go find your big girls and sisters."

Jiang Mengmeng sneered, "Oh, mom, did you forget that the eldest girl, the second girl, and the fourth girl were taken to their parents' house by the third aunt, and they haven't come back yet."

Baimei: ...

"Then go find your milk."

Jiang Mengmeng's little paw held her cheeks, and shook her head solemnly, "No way, grandma took Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yong out and hasn't returned yet."

Baimei: ...

So no one will help her with the baby?

Baimei shed tears of hardship after discovering the truth.

"Mom, can you embroider two little red flowers on Mengmeng's purse? Mengmeng is very happy to see the red flowers." Jiang Mengmeng said childishly.

Baimei, who was busy making clothes for the family, turned around in disgust, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear your mother."

It's still festive, I think my daughter is so happy that you want to be beaten.

Jiang Mengmeng continued to harass, "Mom, it's rare for Mengmeng to wear a yellow skirt, so you can make one for Mengmeng."

Baimei: ... Can't hear, can't hear, I don't even wear yellow skirts, why don't you make a dress for me?

"Do everything every day, and if you come back from school sometime, your mother will be clean and tidy."

Jiang Mengmeng pouted and looked at her mother, her big round eyes seemed to say, Mom, why are you thinking about such unrealistic things?Mengmeng is a little doll, which doll have you seen with clean clothes?

Daydreaming, or to dream something realistic.

Baimei's head hurts from being pestered by her daughter, a big pester left, and a small one came again.

When will she be as free as the wind?

"Daughter, have you read your books today? Have you done your homework? Have you finished your exam papers?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, and under her mother's expectant eyes, she nodded fiercely, "I've done it, I've written it, I've finished reading it, so Mom, can you make a small skirt for Mengmeng as a reward?"

Baimei: No! !

It is really a headache to have a smart, smart baby who can bicker.

"So girl, do you want to learn how to pierce your fingers to make clothes like Mom?"