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

Jiang Aiguo was taken aback for a moment, but said nothing.

Hei San turned the camera in his hand, and asked casually, "I remember that the daughter of your third son was taken away by Mr. Hua, right?"

Jiang Aiguo narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and his voice was a little cold, "What do you mean, black three? You want to throw my daughter out as a fuel bottle?"

Hei San rolled his eyes, "What are you thinking? You are willing to throw it away, but I am not."

A thought flashed in Jiang Aiguo's mind, his eyes widened, "Are you sure you can do it?"

Hei San raised his eyebrows, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Jiang Aiguo stood up from the stool with a "chuckle" and ran out.

Hei San raised her neck and anxiously told, "Let Mengmeng write a letter, she knows where to send it."

Looking at Jiang Aiguo's anxious back, Hei San muttered, "I don't know if I heard it or not."

Of course I didn't hear it.

At this moment, Jiang Aiguo's mind is full of letting Jiang Mengmeng take advantage of it and become a nominal trainer of the base.

Baimei hummed a ditty, strolled in the courtyard and pushed the bicycle to the door, and saw Jiang Aiguo, who was out of his mind, like a psychopath, his head was full of question marks.

Who is this muttering fool? Isn't he the father of her child?

Well, definitely not.

Didn't see, didn't see...

Baimei pushed the bicycle and walked past Jiang Aiguo very naturally.

When Jiang Aiguo regained his senses and looked up, there was no figure of his daughter-in-law in front of him.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, wait for me, wait for me~" Jiang Aiguo ran after the two-wheeled bicycle.

Baimei rode even faster when she heard the shout behind her.

Whoops, this big fool is here.

In the end, Jiang Aiguo, who was out of breath, could only watch helplessly as the figure of the bicycle and his wife disappeared from his eyes.

Feng Dazhuang was carrying the leftovers from the state-run restaurant, and saw Jiang Aiguo, who was sweating all over his forehead. He was a little puzzled, "Brother, what are you doing? Why are you sweating?"

Jiang Aiguo was not in a good mood, and replied calmly, "I am exercising and serving the organization. How can I do without a good body? Your body is not strong enough. You need to exercise more in the future. A healthy body is the capital of the revolution." .”

Da Zhuang: ......

It made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

"Well, brother, you should exercise, I'll go back first, Xiaohua is waiting for me at home."

Jiang Aiguo waved his hand calmly, "Let's go, Xiaohua is going to have a baby this month, right? Give me a message when she comes back."

Feng Dazhuang nodded fiercely, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

Jiang Aiguo looked at the disappearing person, pulled his clothes and wiped all the sweat off his forehead, and hurried home.

His wife must be jealous that he can get off work so early, otherwise why not wait for him?

After returning home, Baimei was warmly welcomed by the family. When everyone sat down at the table in order to prepare for dinner, the old man asked belatedly, "Boss wife, where is your man?"

Baimei was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of the father of the child she had thrown at the entrance of the cinema, "Hey, I don't know, I guess he hasn't got off work yet."

The old lady wondered, "I shouldn't have met you, the boss left work early and said he was going to pick you up from get off work, didn't you see?"

Baimei's guilty eyes flashed, "I didn't see it, probably the bicycle I bought was too good, and I was riding too fast, so I missed it."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, looked at her mother who was blinking at her with some doubts, tilted her head and said, "Grandma, are you hungry?"

The old lady shook her head, "Not hungry."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, looked at her mother, and suggested thoughtfully, "Mom, let's eat together when Dad comes back?"

Baimei nodded fiercely, alas, as expected of her daughter, she has a tacit understanding with her.

"Sure, I'm not very hungry anyway."

You are not hungry, old man, I am hungry.

After a whole afternoon of brain-battle with a few old men outside, he's already hungry, okay?

"What are you waiting for? A big man picks up his wife from get off work and loses himself. It's really promising. Don't wait, let's eat first."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Jiang Aiguo walked in.

Do you mean embarrassing or not?

"Hey, Boss, are you back? Go wash your hands, I'll wait for you." Jiang Minsheng changed his expression instantly.

The old lady pouted, "Hurry up, don't starve Mengmeng thin."

Jiang Aiguo glanced resentfully at Baimei, who was pretending to be calm, and quickly went into the kitchen to wash his hands.

Stuffed with white plums for a meal.

"Why are you staring at me? Are you not full?" Baimei stood up in disgust and ran away.

Old Jiang Aiguo felt wronged, "Mom, is there any food left? I want another bowl. I ran all the way and starved to death."

Baimei: ...Didn't I just let you run all the way?Are you so narrow-minded about this all the time?

Jiang Aiguo understood the meaning in Baimei's eyes, and nodded fiercely, as for, very as for.

Jiang Mengmeng stroked her chubby belly and swayed her short legs in a beautiful mood, "Dad, there are still cabbage here, you should eat more."

Jiang Aiguo was taken aback, "Girl, you are also bullying Dad."

Jiang Mengmeng stared wide-eyed, when did she bully her father?

The family, who had enough food and drink, had nothing to do, so they lay down on the bed early and went to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, Jiang Aiguo left a note for Jiang Mengmeng, and then went to work at the car dealership.

Today I am going to deliver goods in the next city, and it will take at least two days to go back and forth.

Jiang Mengmeng got up and read the note left by her father, and happily went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

Because it was the first day of class after the midterm exam, the classroom was extraordinarily quiet.

Jiang Mengmeng didn't like it when she stepped into the classroom, she glanced left and right with her eyes full of doubts.

Well, Jiang Mengmeng, a three-good student, can't understand the trembling mood of the scumbags after the exam.

Seeing Jiang Mengmeng coming in with a small schoolbag on her back, Zhang Yuxi hurriedly helped her adjust the tables, chairs and benches, "Mengmeng, you can count yourself here. I brought fried dough sticks wrapped in rice cakes today. They are delicious. There is also hand-ground soybean milk. It’s delicious, hurry up, hurry up, you’ll be hot to eat.”

Jiang Mengmeng had a dazzled smile on her chubby face, and her bright eyes gleamed, "Yu Xi, you are so kind, I brought you delicious food today, it was made by my grandma." Potstickers are filled with meat and covered with a layer of sesame seeds, which are delicious."

Zhang Yuxi was so moved that she didn't want to, and she just took a big mouthful of "Aww".

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned, and pushed the fritters towards her, "Eat slowly, you didn't have breakfast this morning?"

Zhang Yuxi scratched her head in embarrassment, "I ate it, but your meat is really delicious, did you buy it from a supply and marketing cooperative?"

Jiang Mengmeng felt guilty for a moment, and nodded vaguely.

Well, the meat her grandma bought was from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Her meat is signed.

"It's time for class, please sit down quickly, Zhang Zemin, come and distribute the math test papers."