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

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class on Friday, Jiang Mengmeng ran away.

Ming Dazhao raised his hand just as he was holding the book, but before he could say anything, he disappeared.

Oh my god, the little short legs run quite fast.

Jiang Mengmeng, who was running very selflessly, had no idea that her class teacher was looking for her with a paper for a city competition.

Jiang Pandi and Jiang Lai's eyes lit up when they saw Jiang Mengmeng rushing out.

"Mengmeng, we are here."

Jiang Mengmeng grinned happily, "Let's go, let's go back."

Jiang Pandi was excited, "Do you want to go home with us and do your homework today?"

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head resolutely, "I want to go back and help grandma cook."

Old lady: I ​​believe you are a ghost.

Brother Jiang Lai was a little disappointed, "Okay, then tomorrow is a holiday, and we will ask you again during the day."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded her head fiercely, and then ran very fast, there was no way for the eldest girl and the second girl to run behind.

After the two of them sent Jiang Mengmeng back eagerly, they skipped home.

"Grandma, I'm back." Jiang Moumou threw down his schoolbag in a hurry and ran upstairs.

"Hey, I'm here, Mengmeng is back." The old lady poked her head out of Jiang Mengmeng's bedroom, "Mengmeng, come on, come on, take a look at what I've arranged for you?"

As soon as she entered the room, Mengmeng's eyes glowed brightly.

I saw a long wooden table in the room filled with all kinds of white glassware.

I don't know what the big baby that turned out yesterday is?

Dabao screamed excitedly, "Wow, Mengmeng, your grandparents are really geniuses. They are just like the ones arranged in the laboratory. Although they are a bit frustrated and ugly on the wooden table, but you are in good condition."

Jiang Mengmeng touched left and right excitedly, and happily hugged Jiang Minsheng's thigh, "Grandpa, your craftsmanship is really good."

This table is completely tailor-made according to her height.

She was also worried that if the table was too high, she would have to step on the stool to do experiments, and it would be too much to not see her grandma for a day........

So Jiang Mengmeng, who was overly excited, completely forgot about the semi-finished contact lenses that the two people in the room took out from the study, and some bottles and jars filled with starch, and started to experiment.

Jiang Minsheng raised his eyebrows at the old woman in embarrassment, take a look, I am better than you.

Xu Cuihua snorted coldly, picked up the broom with gusto, and went downstairs slowly.

As soon as Jiang Aiguo and Bai Mei came back, they saw two old people with a strange atmosphere in the house.

Suddenly Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Jiang Aiguo blinked, "What's going on?"

Bai Mei shook her head, "I'm not sure, go up and take a look."

The couple went upstairs holding hands and feet, seeing the daughter who was busy in the room, immediately looked at each other quietly, and slowly closed the opened door again.

Jiang Aiguo knew the craftsmanship of this table without looking at it. At first glance, it was his father's masterpiece.

Anyway, he had never seen such a table outside, at least the supply and marketing cooperative would not sell it.

Bai Mei's eyebrows were curved, knowing that this was arranged by her parents for her daughter, she immediately felt relieved. She used to think that the two old men were angry with her daughter. After all, families that favor sons over daughters don't take girls seriously. Son.

It's all right now, looking at the two old people, I still really care about her daughter. Whatever my daughter wants will be arranged in one day, so she and the father don't have to worry about it.

So Baimei, who was in a happy mood, rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen, "Mom, is there anything I can do to help?"

The old lady said cheerfully, "It's okay. Look at the rice over there to see if it's cooked. Once it's cooked, get ready to eat."

Baimei said hello.

Outside, Jiang Aiguo looked at his old father happily, "Oh, Dad, your craftsmanship is still as good as before."

Jiang Minsheng's beard was about to stand up, "You don't even look at it, I eat more salt than you walk. If you had been more diligent and taught me this craft, why would I need to do it now?"

Jiang Aiguo swayed his legs slowly, "You can't say that, you have to lose if you gain, oh, yes, Dad, I remembered it when you said it like this, Lao Wang, who was driving the car with me last night, told me , The furniture factory seems to be recruiting workers. Didn’t the third child learn a craft from you for a while before? What do you think of his craft? Can he do it? All furniture factories need crafts. If it doesn’t work, I won’t bother with it; if it works, I’ll go and sign up for him.”

The old man's eyes lit up and he jumped up immediately, "That's not good, that's very good, no, I have to learn from the third child in the past few days, such a good opportunity, the third child is hanging around at home all day, relying on the third wife alone How can the salary be enough? She is also a temporary worker, and sooner or later the four of them will be exhausted."

Jiang Aiguo curled his lips, you are really old and healthy, you don't look like someone who has had a stroke at all.

If it weren't for the two daughters of the third son's family who would send his daughter home every day after school, and sometimes bring them food, he wouldn't give the third son this face.

He really thought he was being taken advantage of.

Jiang Aiguo laughed, he didn't make any promises anyway, he just said, "Then I don't know if it will work, tomorrow at noon I have time to ask the third child to wait for me at the gate of the factory, and I will take him there."

Jiang Minsheng hurriedly walked out, "I'll tell him right now, tell him."

Jiang Aiguo raised his eyebrows, old man, he looked down on the third child before, what's the matter?

Jiang Aiguo didn't know, but yesterday he saw the third child outside helping to move the stone looking at his heart, throbbing with pain.

It's only one dollar a day.

Both shoulders were bleeding from the strangulation, and the two baskets were heavy.

Five fingers have different lengths, no matter how much you don't want to see the third child, at least it is his son.

The old man was anxious, so he left very quickly, and arrived at the door of the third child's house in the blink of an eye.

"The third child!!!!"

Just after taking a shower, Jiang Ainong, who was rubbing medicine on his shoulders, quickly put on his clothes and ran out, "Dad, why are you here? What happened at home?"

Jiang Minsheng glared angrily, "What's the matter? I can't come? Your elder brother just said that he found a job in a furniture factory. You can go to the factory to find him at noon tomorrow and he will take you to have a look."

Jiang Ainong was stunned for a moment, and finally his eyes turned red, his voice was choked, and his back was a little stooped, "Brother, what did he say? Okay, okay, I will definitely go tomorrow."

Jiang Minsheng sighed, patted Jiang Ainong on the shoulder, turned around and walked out with his hands behind his back.

In the evening, Wang Xianghong came back with a tired body. When he heard the good news, he was excited all night.

Early in the morning, Wang Xianghong got up and said, "Dad, this is what you're wearing today. Outside, you pay attention to appearance, which is different from that in our brigade. You can't embarrass your elder brother by wearing the same clothes."

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