Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Jiang Rubao scratched his head in embarrassment, "I just bought some materials online and made them myself."

"When celebrating the New Year, there must be a sense of ceremony."

"I didn't control the weight of that shot just now, I put a little too much..."

Lu Beicheng: "..."

Is this a little bit of a problem? ? ?

Jiang Rubao insisted stubbornly, "But the shape of the heart is perfectly controlled...the color is also beautiful..."

Since Jiang Rubao sold the formula for repairing facial masks, his coffers have become much richer.

He rented an old warehouse near his home and moved all his weird things there.

Jiang Mingyuan often said, "I wonder what that kid is doing when he goes to the warehouse right after school? Except for eating and sleeping, he rarely sees anyone..."

Jiang Mingyuan was worried at first, so he went there to look twice, but it was so messy that there was no place to set foot.

He didn't want to go back later.

When Lu Beicheng saw that this kid looked like he would improve next time, he pinched the bridge of his nose and was silent for a few seconds with a headache.

Then he said earnestly, "Xiaobao, don't bother yourself with such dangerous things next time."

"If you like it, I'll send you to a research base abroad during the summer vacation."

"There are professionals out there who do these things. The materials and equipment are all ready. You can play whatever you want."

"Really?" Jiang Rubao was happy upon hearing this.

"Brother-in-law, we have agreed that you can't let me go during the summer vacation next year."

Lu Beicheng nodded tiredly.

The things this brother-in-law is playing are getting more and more dangerous, so he might as well recruit the regular army as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if he is allowed to do this in China, we don’t know how big a trap he will create in the future.

When Jiang Rubao went back, he still didn't escape Jiang Mingyuan's severe lesson.

Fight, but I am not willing to fight.

But in the end, Jiang Rubao was made to stand in the yard, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

Moreover, even lunch was deprived.

Just stand in the corner and watch everyone eat.

For a young man who has been running around all morning and has an empty stomach for a long time, and who is just a "half-grown boy, a poor man"...

This punishment is a bit uncomfortable.

Jiang Ru noticed Xiaobao's aggrieved look and was about to plead for mercy when Lu Beicheng grabbed him.

Lu Beicheng said he could no longer agree with his father-in-law's punishment.

If this was our little cub, he might have to be hung from a tree and beaten first.

Too brave...

Dare to play anything!

He tilted his head to Jiang Ruyi's ear and whispered, "If Xiaobao doesn't take good care of him and lets his curiosity run wild, he will dare to rebel directly in the future. Do you believe it?"

Jiang Ruyi was stunned, "...No, it's not as serious as you said, right?"

Lu Beicheng stared at her with a half-smile, "Did that salute just now look good? Were you scared?"

Jiang Ruyi admitted that she was startled at the time. With a "boom", the mountains and rivers resonated with it.

She thought the mountain opposite had collapsed?

but……

Finally, he opened his mouth to plead for mercy, but no more words came out.

Had lunch.

The family made preparations again and went to the entrance of the village to worship their ancestors.

Ancestor worship in the countryside is much simpler than in a big family like the Lu family.

Each family brings some wine, food and fresh fruits, puts out incense and candles, and kowtows to a stone tablet engraved with the life of their ancestors.

Just set off one more firecracker and that's it.

As the New Year approaches, more and more people return to their hometowns.

Everyone gathered on this day to worship their ancestors, and there were quite a lot of people.

In this small ancestral hall at the entrance of the village, the sound of firecrackers almost never stops from morning to night.

The inscription on the stone tablet is so worn that few complete words can hardly be seen.

Jiang Ruyi explained to Lu Beicheng in a low voice, which probably meant where the ancestors fled from and why they ended up staying here...

Then it slowly multiplied and this small village was formed...

The story has a bit of country humor, and Jiang Ruyi makes her head shake as she tells it, which is so cute.

Lu Beicheng was still listening with interest.

After returning from ancestor worship, the family rushed to visit the graves without stopping.

Those who still have graves are almost all elders who passed away two generations ago.

Jiang Ruyi’s grandfather is also included.

The things you bring to the grave are the same as those used to worship your ancestors, except that there is an extra packet of paper money.

It’s the New Year, so burn some more money for your relatives in the underworld, so that they can also have a prosperous New Year.

After finishing here, Jiang Mingyuan took his whole family and drove to Grandpa Jiang's house.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and their family will reunite at Grandpa Jiang's house.

Jiang Ruyi is now a married daughter, so naturally she cannot stay.

The young couple paid New Year greetings to Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang, put aside the carefully prepared New Year gifts, had dinner, and after chatting for a while, they were about to go back.

For the first time in his life, Jiang Ruyi was reluctant to spend the New Year's Eve with her family.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Liu Xiuying felt dizzy, waving her hands to drive people away, "Hurry up, hurry up, it will be dark if it gets later."

"It's not like we won't see each other again. After the New Year, around the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, we will go back."

"Oh fine."

Jiang Ruyi pouted, hugged her family members one by one, and then walked back to the car door three times a step.

"Grandpa, grandma, that's enough, that's enough..."

Lu Beicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and it was hard to offend the old man. He could only watch the trunk filled with various local specialties prepared by Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang.

If it weren't for the lack of space in the carriage, Grandpa Jiang would even want Lu Beicheng to take a sheep back.

This is a sheep that he specially adjusted the fodder formula and raised specially. The meat is extremely tender and tender. Not only does it have no fishy smell, but it also has a faint herbal aroma.

You can’t eat it anywhere else.

"Okay, forget about this sheep. When you come next time, I will kill it for you to eat." Grandpa Jiang held the sheep and said regretfully.

"Uh-huh...thank you, grandpa. Next time I come, I want to eat roasted whole lamb." Jiang Ruyi held her grandpa's hand and acted coquettishly.

"Hahaha... OK, we will raise piglets in the spring, and then we will make a roast suckling pig for you... I have even built the oven..."

Grandpa Jiang has always been very interested in messing around with these things to eat and drink.

In this room, Grandma Jiang took out three red envelopes from her arms with a smile and stuffed them into Ruyi, "This is the new year's money for the babies. Keep it."

Jiang Rujin made a comment and wanted to push it back, but her grandma glared at her and said, "Your grandpa and I gave this to our great-grandson..."

Jiang Mingyuan smiled and said, "Ruyi, this is what grandparents want, keep it."

Grandma and the couple had given them to them separately before.

Even Jiang Ruzhu, Jiang Ruyu, and Jiang Rubao, the three aunts and uncles, gave it to them.

Come today, the babies' New Year's money has increased a lot.

Jiang Ru saw that his father had spoken, and accepted the red envelope with a smile, "Thank you, grandparents. When the weather gets warmer in the new year, I will bring the babies to see you."

"Okay, let's go quickly. It's getting late and it's getting dark."

After the car shadow disappeared, Jiang Ruzhu laughed playfully and said, "I feel that after the third sister got married, she seemed to get smaller and smaller as she lived."