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

"Tsk~Today's work is done today, today is postponed to tomorrow, tomorrow is postponed to the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow is postponed to the day after tomorrow. When can I enjoy your blessing?"

Baimei took Jiang Mengmeng's fate by the back of her neck, and lifted Jiang Mengmeng from the bed to the stool.

Jiang Mengmeng, who was hopeless, blinked her big eyes pitifully, raised her right hand that was still wrapped in bandages, and said coquettishly in a soft little voice, "Mom, it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, Mengmeng." There’s not a hundred days, so you need five days of rest, right?”

A cute deadbeat tried to act coquettish and cute to make her mother relent.

The hard-hearted Baimei's mother picked up the unwashed chopsticks next to her, tapped on the table and said with a smile, "Your right hand is injured, so let's learn from the most basic numbers. Your father and I are very smart, we must not have one Daughter who doesn’t know how to settle accounts, otherwise the next time I ask you to steal your milk’s eggs, I won’t even be able to count, and it would be bad if I was found out.”

Jiang Mengmeng's originally limp little body immediately stood up, with the fire of gossip burning in her eyes, "Mom, it turns out that Dad didn't get caught when he stole eggs because he can't count eggs?"

Bai Mei hummed proudly, lowered her voice and whispered, "Actually, the three old hens we raise at home have very fat buttocks. The colored chickens can lay two eggs a day, one at three o'clock in the morning and one in the afternoon. You don't know, Your dad secretly took it back early in the morning."

"Wow, Dad is so awesome." Jiang Mengmeng's eyes were bright, and then she jumped up and slapped her mother. Her voice was extremely anxious, "Mom, Mom, it's over, it's over, what are you and Dad doing?" Tiandu is in the health center, and the chickens at home must have been exposed to milk, and our family's small treasury will be gone in the future."

Bai Mei bared her teeth and looked at the aggressive piggy. Bai Mei pinched Jiang Mengmeng's little face angrily and said funnyly, "Our family's small treasury is here. Your fourth uncle is watching it for your father, otherwise you think you Can dad eat meat buns for free?"

As soon as the voice fell, Baimei, who was almost interrupted by her daughter, knocked on the table again with her chopsticks, "Cough, why are you so curious at such a young age? Come on, 1, 2, 3, 4... Follow me, Jiang Mengmeng, where are you looking? Look at the table!"

Jiang Mengmeng pouted and muttered reluctantly, "1, 2, 3, 4...Mom, the water has dried up after you finished writing. Mengmeng hasn't remembered it yet, so why not wait?" Dad bought pen and paper, let’s study again, shall we?”

Baimei grabbed Jiang Mengmeng's ear, "What are you dreaming about? You don't need money for a pen and paper? You haven't learned how to walk yet, so you're ready to run? Give my mother a little peace of mind. If I can't learn today, today's cake Don't eat it."

Jiang Mengmeng's fair little face was full of blows, and her small eyes looked at her mother accusingly.

Bai Mei raised her head proudly, "Look at what you are looking at, hurry up and learn!"

Wronged and wronged Jiang Mengmeng: "1, 2, 3...Ah!!! Why are there two ways of writing? Why did our ancestors study this when they were full? "

Isn't there nothing to do when you're full?

Bai Mei held back her words, but could she say it? Can?

You don’t want to lose any face as a mother, do you?

Baimei snorted, "Don't bring up the topic for my old lady, study hard, if you don't learn it, it's because your brain is not good, and it has nothing to do with me or your father."

The exhausted Jiang Mengmeng bit her little finger, writing and drawing on the table with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Laidi, who had followed his second sister back from delivering water, heard the sound of counting coming from the main room. He was extremely envious and muttered in his mind, "1, 2, 3..."

Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aixue, who hurried slowly, finally ran to the town at dawn.

Because the Beihai Production Brigade is the most populous village in the surrounding area. After more than ten years of development, the population of residents has increased. With the relationship between the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law in the village, more people come and go to the Beihai Production Brigade. For the sake of safety, it was organized to exchange things not far outside. Slowly, a market was formed here, and later it grew into a town.

Jiang Aiguo loved to play since he was a child, and he often came to the town to hang out with a few idlers around him. In recent years, because of Jiang Mengmeng's poor health, he often took care of the baby at home, and only occasionally took the eggs saved by everyone to the black market. For money, he rarely came to town.

This time, Jiang Aiguo wanted to get some more books, so he led Jiang Aiguo around the alley and stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard overgrown with weeds.

Jiang Ai is just a bit of a fool, but this is the first time he has done anything with his elder brother. When he saw the desolate place, his heart skipped a beat, "Brother, there shouldn't be anyone here in such a desolate place, right?"

Jiang Aiguo glanced at Jiang Aixue, who was shrinking his head, and pursed his lips in disgust. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the old but solid door three times and two short times. Well, it was an obvious Persian code, but Jiang Aixue couldn't understand it.

Just as he was hesitating whether to kick it twice, with a "squeak", the wooden door opened from the inside.

A small male voice sounded, "Brother Patriotic?"

Jiang Aiguo took out the bandage that Jiang Mengmeng had replaced from his bosom, wrapped himself and Jiang Aiguo's face, only showing his eyes, and then lowered his voice, "Little Six, it's me."

Jiang Aixue's eyes widened in disbelief, then he imitated Jiang Aiguo and knocked twice, grinning at Jiang Aiguo.

Jiang Aiguo: ...

The boy who opened the door:......

Jiang Aiguo felt that his old face was about to be lost, so he walked inside.

Jiang Aixue followed Jiang Aiguo every step of the way like a little daughter-in-law, and kept looking around the yard with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The outside of the courtyard was desolate. Once the door was opened, it turned out that the courtyard was connected from both sides. People were coming and going inside, and there were people wrapped up everywhere. Some people in a hurry stared at the people who were also wrapped up tightly. As I got closer, I heard a low voice asking, "Do you want white flour? One cent and a pound, half a pound of food stamps."

If you want to make a quick transaction, if you succeed, you will walk to the wooden door at the back without looking back. Then you will look left and right out of the door and disappear into the dark alley with twists and turns. Those who have not sold out the items will start looking for the next target. Continue what you did just now.

It was in this strange atmosphere that Jiang Aixue entered a small dark room through twists and turns.

There is only one window and one table in the room. It looks very simple, but it is very clean.

As soon as Jiang Aiguo entered the room, he knocked three long and two short keys on the table, and saw a person coming out of the dark corner of the room.

"Patriotic brother, you are actually here, what a rare visitor!" A strong voice sounded in the room.

Jiang Aixue, who was concentrating on looking around, was scared to death by the sudden appearance of the person behind him.

Hei San glanced at Jiang Aixue, showing his eight front teeth, and jokingly said, "Yo~ I brought a new friend."