Sister, Shut Up!

"Where's the uncle?" Jiang Miao asked curiously as he looked around and found no trace of Su Dajiang.

"He." Xu Guiying swallowed the orange in her mouth and said, "I heard that Congee Congee will be back today, so I immediately moved out."

Ah, this... Jiang Miao was a little ashamed, always felt that the old father Su Dajiang was really not dignified, and he had to avoid his daughter like a mouse meeting a cat.

Although Su Dajiang had divorced his woman before, it is probably too early to really reconcile with his daughter.

On the day of Su Huai porridge's wedding, whether to let Su Dajiang be present is still a problem.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao became a little worried.

I don't know when the relationship between senior sister and father-in-law can be eased.

Thinking about this in his heart, Jiang Miao kept moving his hands, and the oranges in the fruit plate were quickly wiped out by him.

Xu Guiying ate the two oranges he handed over, and then couldn't eat any more. She waved her hand to let him eat by herself, and by the way, she took out a knitted red sweater from under the chair and handed it to Jiang Miao's arms.

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately, with a happy expression on her face: "Grandma, is this for me?"

"Otherwise, who else could it be for?" Xu Guiying smiled, "It was supposed to be for you during the Chinese New Year, but there is nothing you can do about it. It's not too late for you now, and you can wear it this winter." A few times is a few times."

"Then I will definitely wear it every day." Jiang Miao picked up the collar of the sweater and gestured twice in front of her to check the size, her mouth was as sweet as honey.

The sweater knitted by the old man is very thick and made of solid materials. On the front of the big red sweater, a giant panda is woven, sitting on the ground and eating bamboo.

"This is for porridge, you can bring it to her later." Xu Guiying took out another sweater with the same style, but it was one size smaller than Jiang Miao's.

After Jiang Miao took it, she couldn't wait to get up, holding two sweaters in her hands, and said with a smile while walking towards the stairs: "Grandma, then I'll go up and change first. You see."

"Okay." Xu Guiying nodded in relief, "Tell me if it doesn't fit, and I'll help you change it."

"I know~"

Jiang Miao responded, slipped to the stairs, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

On the second floor, Jiang Miao came to the door of the senior sister's room in a familiar way, opened the door and went in, and saw that Su Huai porridge was still packing the luggage he had brought back.

Seeing him coming in with something in his hand, Su Huai Porridge couldn't help being taken aback: "What did you take?"

"Grandma knitted the couple clothes for us." Jiang Miao showed two sweaters to Su Huai Porridge as if offering treasures, handed her the one over, threw his own on the bed, and began to undress.

"What are you doing?!" Su Huai porridge was taken aback by his actions, thinking that this guy was going to do something bad again.

In the end, she watched her junior put on the red sweater, and instantly became a country boy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Miao asked in confusion after putting on the sweater.

Su Huai Congee's cheeks flushed, she couldn't say that she thought of those awkward things again.

Jiang Miao didn't ask any further questions, and urged, "Senior sister, you can also put on."

"What's the rush?" Su Huai porridge rolled his eyes at him, continued to pack his things, and directed him to come over by the way, "Come and help me."

Su Huai porridge has a lot of things, and clothes take up half of the suitcase.

After living together with her senior for so long, Jiang Miao finally discovered that Su Huai Congee had very few clothes on weekdays, and most of them were clothes that she bought for inspiration for her creation.

Most of them couldn't be passed on normally, and only when Jiang Miao pestered her to collect materials, she would reluctantly change into this kind of attire, to impress her juniors with their eyes, and sometimes their hands.

So there are very few clothes she can wear, and she will only replace her underwear with new ones when they are worn out, and she will not buy more. As for other outfits, there may be only two or three sets in each season, which is only a little more complicated than Jiang Miao.

But no matter how many clothes Jiang Miao has, he only recognizes the one or two sets that he can change and wear, and doesn't bother to think about matching and so on. He just wears whatever is convenient for him.

Moreover, his mother and cousin always like to go shopping for him. Every year, there are always some strange clothes in his closet for no reason, so he basically doesn't need to bring clothes back and forth, and can wear them wherever he goes.

Su Huai porridge had to bring the clothes back with him, otherwise he would have nothing to wear.

Because of this, Jiang Miao is very familiar with the senior sister's clothes, and even knows the colors and patterns on them. After helping her, she quickly helped her organize the wardrobe.

"It's time to change." Jiang Miao pointed to the big red sweater lying on the bed.

"Understood, what's the hurry." Su Huai congee gave him a white look, took off his coat naturally, and took off the sweater on his body, leaving only a thin lining inside, which outlined the attractive Curves come.

The current relationship between the two is no longer the time when they could make each other blush and heartbeat just by taking off their clothes. Su Huai porridge took off her clothes casually, and then put on the sweater her grandma knitted for her.

After being put on by a thick red sweater, Su Huai Porridge stood beside Jiang Miao, the two of them became a piece of red, and the two giant pandas on their chests looked at each other.

It's just that the one with Su Huai Congee looks obviously a lot fatter.

"Young man and beautiful woman." Jiang Miao stood in front of the full-length mirror with her senior sister in her arms, nodding with satisfaction and boasting.

Su Huai Porridge took his arm, tilted her head and looked in the mirror. At first glance, the bright red sweater looked like a Chinese wedding dress, which made her look a little dazed.

After regaining consciousness, the sweater changed back to its thick appearance. After wearing it, both of them seemed to have gained a lot of weight and became a bit naive.

"Come on, go downstairs and show grandma." Jiang Miao smiled and took her senior's little hand and walked downstairs.

Su Huai Congee was also thinking about grandma, now that she packed her luggage and changed into a sweater, she followed her juniors downstairs.

Xu Guiying heard the footsteps on the other side of the stairs, turned her head and looked towards the corridor, and saw Jiang Miao holding her granddaughter's hand. The two wore red sweaters of the same style, walking down the stairs step by step.

Because the sweater style is exactly the same, it looks quite ceremonial.

"It's good, it's good." Xu Guiying watched the young couple walk in front of her, and smiled gratifiedly. Seeing that both of them were wearing the sweaters she knitted by herself, she was very satisfied.

Su Huai porridge sat next to grandma, chatted with her, chatted about some trivial things during the period of isolation in Jingjiang Mountain Mansion, and talked about many interesting and touching things that happened when she and Jiang Miao were volunteers .

Jiang Miao was on the sofa on the other side, peeling some fruit to eat by herself from time to time, and then passed it to the grandma and Su Huai porridge over there.

In the evening, Jiang Miao and Su Huai porridge went to the kitchen, cooked dinner, and ate with grandma. After that, the two returned to the bedroom on the second floor, drawing a code word each.

Jiang Miao dawdled until after ten o'clock before finishing coding, and spent a moment in the bedroom with her senior sister, and finally came out of her senior sister's house reluctantly, and lingered with her senior sister at the gate of the courtyard for a while.

By the time I got home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

When I walked in the door, the room was pitch black.

But when Jiang Miao walked into the room and just put on his shoes, he suddenly saw a cluster of fluorescent light on the sofa in the living room.

Glancing over there, he found Tang Xiaojing was sitting there quietly waiting. Seeing him coming in, he turned on his phone and lit up a small area.

"Mom, what are you doing?!" Jiang Miao was taken aback and almost ran out of the door.

"Are you willing to come back?" Tang Xiaojing turned to him sideways, glanced at him, folded her hands on her chest and said, "I thought someone lingered and refused to come back in Ruanxiang."

"How come." Jiang Miao walked to the sofa with a smile, sat next to her mother and hugged her, "It's hard to come back, so I must spend more time with my parents at home."

"Heh, you're just going to have a meal at noon, and then run away to someone else's house?"

"Isn't this going to send senior sister home?"

"It turned out to be sent all the way?"

"In this special period, I am more worried about the safety of my senior sister on the way back, so it is more at ease to go there with me."

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"Hengtang Village is so far away from here?" Tang Xiaojing raised her eyes, turned her head and curled her lips, "it took a long time to go back and forth."

"Isn't it when I'm at someone's house, my sister and grandma invited me to have dinner? It would be impolite if I refused." Jiang Miao said shyly.

"Oh, how many hours does a meal last?"

"I don't want to move when I'm too full. I only come back after digesting."

"Did you eat supper after digesting?"

"That makes sense." Jiang Miao stroked her chin and lips, and still remembered the soft lips of her senior, which were sweet and suitable for supper.

Tang Xiaojing didn't understand what he meant, and thought that the kid was hungry again at night: "There are some leftovers in the kitchen, and the braised pork is not bad, do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

One of the reasons he sneaked to his senior sister's house was to not want to eat the leftovers. How could he still eat the leftovers, so he shook his head repeatedly: "I'm going to take a shower and I'm going to bed."

"Hey, wait a minute." Tang Xiaojing held him back, moved closer to him and sniffed, but she didn't smell anything suspicious.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Miao looked blank, not knowing why.

"Cough." Tang Xiaojing cleared her throat, took her son's hand, and asked in a low voice, "You and porridge, what's the relationship between you two?"

"The relationship is very good." Jiang Miao looked puzzled, wondering why his mother asked this.

"I'm not asking about this relationship." Tang Xiaojing gave him a blank look, and continued to ask in a low voice, "I'm asking you two... how is that relationship...?"

Jiang Miao: "???"

"Mom, what are you thinking? You still ask me this?"

"Why can't you ask this? You are both still in school, so you must pay attention to some insurance measures." Seeing his reaction, Tang Xiaojing thought the kid was guilty, and hurriedly said, "That thing must be prepared, if you don't I will buy it, and I will help you buy it."

"Don't, don't." Jiang Miao waved his hands again and again, got up and fled to the bedroom, "I will buy it myself, don't buy it blindly."

"Then you pay attention to me." Tang Xiaojing chased to the door of the bedroom and asked, "You must know how to respect other little girls, do you hear me?!"

"heard it!"

252.Couple outfit

256. Meet BBQ Restaurant

From the day he returned home on February 2th, Jiang Miao's food became worse day by day.

From the chicken, duck and fish at noon on the first day, gradually degraded to one meat and one vegetarian on the 7th, and then to cooking by myself on the 10th, I experienced a very standard linear change.

And starting from the morning of the 5th, Jiang Zhenguo, who got up early every day, knocked on Jiang Miao's door on time and shouted: "Get up quickly!"

Then Jiang Zhenguo happily went out for a walk, and returned home after breakfast. Seeing that Jiang Miao hadn't gotten up yet, he knocked on the door again and shouted: "Why aren't you up?! You were like this in school too? Ah?!"

At nine ten o'clock, Jiang Zhenguo watched the TV news in the living room, and then walked to Jiang Miao's door.

This time he didn't knock on the door, he just paced back and forth in the corridor between Jiang Miao's bedroom and the master bedroom with his hands behind his back, sighing repeatedly: "Oh... look at you two..."

"I didn't sleep all night, and I slept in the morning until noon and didn't get up."

"One either stays in bed all day looking at the phone, or runs out somewhere and doesn't come back all day."

Then there are rhetoric such as "working hard and tired", "home is not like home", "I am old", "what if you don't have me", "it's not all me".

After cooking at noon, Jiang Zhenguo came to call for someone again. He called out several times in a row. Finally, after finishing his meal, he packed up and went fishing, so the house was completely quiet.

By the time Jiang Miao and Tang Xiaojing got up to have lunch, it was probably already around twelve noon.

"mom."

"Ok?"