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

The old lady touched the big wood and narrowed her eyes with a smile. "Oh, this wood is so good. It's just right for a coffin. Old man, take a look at the good huanghuali wood. Two pairs of these are enough." Ouch, huanghuali wood is worth money for all ages."

"No, coconut trees are common here. Such good huanghuali trees can be counted on the palm of five hands." Jiang Minsheng was extremely happy, "Come on, come on. Third brother, go to the utility room. You Take out my saw and I will show you my skills today and teach you a lesson."

Jiang Ainong rubbed his hands, blushed and said, "Mom and Dad, brother prepared this for Mengmeng." It's not specially brought back to make coffin boards for you.

So if you dare to reveal it, I dare not look at it.

Besides, he holds a saw, what if the big brother comes back and troubles me?

Can you two help me carry the fist, or can you help me take the beating?

"Well, Mom and Dad, I have an interview, so I'll go back and pack my things first."

As soon as Jiang Ainong finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

Old lady & old man:..........

Is the relationship just wishful thinking of his old couple?

Jiang Mengmeng supported her short legs, and slowly clung to her big wood, her big grape-like eyes flickered, "Grandma, did daddy give this to me?"

The old lady curled her lips, "Isn't it for you? Your grandfather and I can't even scratch a hair."

It would be useless not to make coffins for our old couple with such good wood.

How can a little doll know what an adult is thinking.

She kept slapping her hands and yelling to her grandfather, "Grandpa, I want a wooden frame that is 5cm high and 3cm wide, with two small holes drilled in the middle."

Jiang Minsheng clutched his chest and his heart twitched, "Ah, it can't be done, grandpa's hands are cramped now, he can't do it, he can't do it."

The little hair on Jiang Mengmeng's head was up and down, with a confused look on her face, "Grandma~"

The old lady clutched her forehead, "Ah, my head hurts, my head hurts, I want to go back and lie down."

Jiang Mengmeng:......

Okay, in fact, Mengmeng can wait a little longer.

So we waited until it was getting dark.

Jiang Aiguo cheerfully came back from the theater with his wife in his arms.

"Daughter-in-law, don't tell me, the old drama here is better than our movie theater. What is that called? The spirit is always happy and exciting. In the first half, my eyes hurt, why is this acting so embarrassing?"

Bai Mei gently pinched the child's father's waist with her hand, "Don't be a monster. I give it to you for free and never cherish it. I always ask you to pay some money to see how you feel."

Jiang Aiguo grinned, "I'm not talking to you."

Baimei rolled her eyes.

As soon as the couple got home, they saw the two elders squatting at the gate eagerly.

Jiang Aiguo covered his face, feeling a little guilty.

Dabao cocked his feet in the system to help Mengmeng analyze, "Mengmeng, I think your parents must have left you to live in a two-person world. As the old saying goes, good children are accidents, and parents are true love."

Jiang Mengmeng felt aggrieved, "Which ancient saying said that?"

Dabao scratched his head and said, "Ah, I'm probably twenty or thirty years ahead of you."

Jiang Mengmeng:......

"Hey, parents, why don't you go in? Why are the lights still on?" Jiang Aiguo said with a smile.

The old lady snorted coldly, took Mengmeng's hand and ran inside.

"Hey, girl, dad is here." Jiang Aiguo waved at Mengmeng.

Jiang Mengmeng stopped walking, turned her little head, snorted coldly, and turned her head back arrogantly.

Hmph, you have been to the world of two, and you still don't allow me to have a little temper?

Jiang Aiguo scratched his head embarrassingly, and winked at his wife, "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"

Baimei spread her hands and shrugged, "Don't ask me, I don't even know."

In the room, on the sofa.

"Hey, how about the wood of parents? Okay?" Jiang Aiguo tried to find a topic.

The old man, an illiterate old man who could not read, snorted coldly while holding a newspaper.

Jiang Aiguo touched his nose, hey, you look like an old man.

"Mom, I think the rest of this wood can be used as a small bench, what do you think?" Jiang Aiguo turned to please the old lady.

Is Xu Cuihua so flattering?

The old lady wrapped the ball of thread in her hand, turned her head and turned her back.

Jiang Aiguo:......

Okay, if you can’t find a guide here, then I’ll change it to a little ancestor guide.

in the toilet.

"My daughter is squatting in the pit," Jiang Aiguo squatted at the door of the toilet, "Dad is talking to you."

Baimei:......What hobby?Is the toilet door very fragrant?

Jiang Mengmeng hummed and chirped but didn't answer.

Jiang Aiguo is gone.

Didn't you just go out to play?Why is one more difficult to coax than the other?

Old lady, does the old man need to be coaxed?That is, you can coax it with wood, okay?

Jiang Aiguo didn't know that there was something wrong with his opening method.

Mengmeng pouted her ass, grunted, shitted, washed her hands, and ran upstairs on her short legs.

Jiang Aiguo, who was squatting at the door of the toilet:......

So apart from asking about the smell, he squatted down lonely.

Hey, stop coaxing, who doesn't have a little temper?Wait until I'm done taking a shower.

Upstairs, "Mom, Mom, are you and Dad going to the theater today? Have you made an agreement with Dad? Can we go out to play more often in the future?" Jiang Mengmeng looked at Baimei with big expectant eyes.

Baimei stretched out her hand and rubbed her daughter's hairy head, "No!"

Obviously very gentle, but Mengmeng felt indifference.

Hmph, sure enough she is not her mother's own daughter.

Grandpa and grandma said it well, as expected she was picking up trash.

Dabao shook his feet in disapproval, "Mengmeng, now you can pick up garbage at the waste toll station and you can pick up treasures, and you can sell it for tens of thousands, tens of thousands or even tens of billions, so you just It’s not worth the money if you give it away for nothing.”

Jiang Mengmeng:?cell phone? ?

"What kind of phone is it? Is it a chicken in your hand?"

Dabao didn't feel guilty at all in his deception, "Yes, yes, there is a chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand. When you hold it in your hand, it is a mobile phone."

Main system:........what the hell?What kind of artificial intelligence did he develop?It is obviously an artificial system with thousands of years of history and culture, why is the art of speaking so low?

At this moment, Dabao had no idea that just because of his words today, it would cause many disasters for his future upgrades.

Early the next morning.

The happy old lady walked into the yard humming a little tune.

"Bang Dang!!!" (Pot dropped)

"Oh, my mother, has our house been burglarized?"

"Who is this guy who kills a thousand people? He made all my chickens go bald!"