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

When Xu Cuihua saw Baimei, she couldn't even see Baimei, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"I thought I came back after no class in the afternoon. Mom, what are you cooking? It smells so good," Baimei parked her bicycle, went into the kitchen and sniffed.

Xu Cuihua laughed happily, "It's a coincidence that you came back. There was a big happy event at home. Mengmeng bought a sewing machine for our family. I thought it would be a good meal. Here, a good tube bone can be boiled from one o'clock, etc. It will guarantee that the oil will flow."

Baimei's smiling face froze, and the daring girl waited eagerly at the door, not for her.

Jiang Mengmeng is a villain, seeing her mother's smile fade away, she hugged her and kissed her, "I miss my mother."

Bai Mei snorted and pinched her face in displeasure, "The little liar has the same mouth as your father."

Jiang Minsheng sat on the side with a small bench, looked at the stove, and asked, "How are you getting used to school? Did anyone bully you? If you are not used to being here, come back."

Baimei raised her eyebrows, "Dad, look at your words, how can intellectuals bully me, are you saying that I can suffer? The school does not allow intrigue now, if found out, it will be recorded as a major demerit, so you Don’t worry, I’m sure I won’t suffer.”

Xu Cuihua curled her lips, thinking of the laziness of the eldest daughter-in-law in the brigade before, she became annoyed, "That is, you are lazy and don't compete with others, who can do anything to you? Alright, pack up quickly and turn around Have a meal."

Baimei knew in her heart that the old lady was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so she didn't get angry, so she took out a stack of papers from her bag and stuffed it to the old lady, "Mom, this is a letter from your son from the Northwest. Take a look, write ten letters a week." A few letters, a waste of money, I really hurt my eyes."

Then he threw Jiang Mengmeng to the ground, "Go, read the letter to your grandma."

Jiang Minsheng's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to hear about it too, but he still needs to save face if he is a father-in-law.

Baimei looked amused, "Dad, you go out and listen too. I'll take a look here. When I write to you later, I'll tell you about my son's father. It's a waste of money."

The old man was happy in his heart, and his face was serious, "Are you successful? Don't spoil the soup your mother made."

The corner of Baimei's mouth twitched, "Isn't it just to watch the fire? This stove is sealed, what else can I do? Don't worry, I won't add coal, I won't add salt, and I won't move anything."

That's what he wanted, Jiang Minsheng was overjoyed, he walked briskly to the door with his hands behind his back.

The room is dark, so it takes a lot of effort to read the letter.

Xu Cuihua moved her pony and listened with interest at the door.

Jiang Mengmeng was so excited that she read them one by one with her little mouth.

Jiang Minsheng smacked his lips, "Where's the goat milk powder? Why didn't I see it? I'm afraid I was passed by someone halfway, right? Boss is really, just study hard when you study. It's not too troublesome to do these tricks."

Xu Cuihua rolled her eyes, "The letters are all brought back by the eldest daughter-in-law. Of course, the things are in the bag she brought back. You will have to go and see them later. If you want to listen or not, go into the house by yourself. Don't interrupt me, Mengmeng." Ah, move on to the next one."

The next letter is very simple, that is, her father is not used to steamed buns and wants to go home. By the way, he asked the old lady and the old man to send more shrimp paste next time. He exchanged the shrimp paste for goat milk powder .

Xu Cuihua thought about what the family made this time, and said with a frown, "Call Ah Hui later and ask the second child to buy more shrimps and crabs and send them over. I see that the Qi family also likes to eat them. In the future, the children will be in a school. Mengmeng is young, so it's inevitable that someone will take care of her."

Jiang Minsheng didn't say anything either.

Jiang Mengmeng has quickly sealed it.

As for her father's nasty remarks about missing her mother, Jiang Mengmeng said it was very tasty, and ignored it by the way, and then explained the key points to her grandma.

Taking a petroleum course in Northwest China, in addition to theoretical knowledge, he also had to go to the grassroots level. Jiang Aiguo thought about sending more clothes to his family, but when he went down to the cave, he was covered in petroleum. The fabrics near the school were so expensive that he was reluctant to buy them. He used to wear them at home. Send him more of the unwanted clothes and clothes of poor quality.

This made the old lady very distressed. She didn't even have to wear clothes when she went to school outside.

"I told you to bring more clothes, but you must listen. Look, Boss doesn't even have to change shoes and clothes."

Jiang Minsheng raised his hand irritably, "Just send more this time. Don't look for trouble."

Xu Cuihua snorted coldly, "You eat and drink well, but my eldest son suffers."

Jiang Minsheng pursed his lips and said, "Send more checks later. The family will not be short of money."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, and took out the ticket in her pocket. She didn't take the money, and she was not yet an adult, so she couldn't open an account. The money still had to be kept by her mother.

As for her grandma, her father said when he left that the old lady and the old man in the family are more than his son, and he doesn't care about a little money, but he can't let the old lady and the old man know about the big money.

Baimei is in the kitchen boiling all the hot water for tonight.

The talent who sent the sewing machine was long overdue.

Unlike last time, this time there is a big red knot on the sewing machine.

Jiang Minsheng also took out a small whip from the house and lit it, indicating that there is a happy event at home today.

Everyone in Maoer Hutong was extremely envious. Not to mention the tickets, the money alone cost more than one hundred and forty.

A man's salary for a month of hard work is only over yuan.

Do you think it's not enviable?

Fortunately, people in the courtyard haven't gotten off work yet, and the whip hasn't disturbed anyone else, so the Jiang family is celebrating.

In the evening, Baimei took a little out of the goat milk powder sent by Jiang Aiguo to the old lady and the old man's house.

As the old man and the old lady get older, they need to drink some milk to supplement their calcium.

Xu Cuihua didn't want it, but Baimei insisted.

"Mom, Mengmeng's father will send it later. I don't know how long this milk can be kept. It is such a big can that Mengmeng can't drink it all by herself. Don't spoil this good thing."

The old man is so old and hasn't had goat milk powder yet. Seeing Baimei's insistence, he made a decision directly, "You can make some clothes for the boss later."

Xu Cuihua carefully placed the goat milk powder in the cabinet, turned around and rolled her eyes at Jiang Minsheng, "Tell me, can I take care of my son? In addition to making him clothes, I also have to make some shoes for him."

The newly delivered sewing machines were placed in the house of Baimei and Jiang Aiguo.

Baimei, who entered the room, saw the hills piled up on the bed, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "What are you doing with so much fabric? Your mother and I are only one person, but we can't finish so much fabric."

Jiang Mengmeng crossed her little feet and smiled, "I promised Tian Mi to give her a dress. Mom, I have prepared the drawings. You can make one for me."

Baimei roughly scanned the blueprint, and said angrily, "Are you exhausting my mother to death? Hmph, whoever promised to do it, anyway, I won't do it."