Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

Jiang Lai was originally a gentle person like water, but now his expression was even more gentle.

Cen Miao scratched his head, always felt that something was wrong, why did he seem to be the orphan who was left alone... No, it should be that Jiang Zhen was afraid that he would be gone, Jiang Lai would be lonely without friends.

While inserting the incense candle on the tribute stand, Cen Mi said silently in his heart: Sister Jiang Zhen, Jiang Lai has many friends now, don't worry.

They do not set off firecrackers and burn paper like other families when sweeping the grave.The main purpose is to take a look, burn some incense candles, and focus on your heart.After sweeping the tomb, he temporarily lived in the old house of Jiang Lai's family in the alley for a few nights. The yard of Cen's family was next door to Jiang Lai's house, but Cen Miao didn't even look at the yard.

Sleeping till dawn, perhaps it was more intimate to sleep in the old house, it was rare for Cen Miao to wake up feeling refreshed.

She looked at the clock, it was almost noon, and the seat beside her was already empty.She changed her pajamas, put on a turtleneck sweater and jeans, and stepped on Jiang Lai's plush slippers and walked outside the house.

Jiang Lai and Cheng Qinghong were playing chess in the courtyard, Jiang Lai looked calm, while Cheng Qinghong frowned, probably because of some difficulties.

Cheng Qinghong pouted and complained: "I won't play anymore, and you won't let me take a few steps. I can't beat you every time."

Cen Miao stepped forward and pressed his mother-in-law's shoulder, looked at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Mom, you can solve this game by walking on a leaning horse."

"Oh yes, why didn't I think of that." Cheng Qinghong laughed, "Forget it, I really don't have the brains of you young people. I have to cook at noon. What do you two want to eat?"

Cen Miu said: "Braised pork ribs!"

Jiang Lai nodded: "Well, let's braise the pork ribs."

They were having a good time here, and after a while there was a loud smashing sound in the alley.

The commotion was so loud that even Cheng Qinghong in the kitchen heard it. She asked Jiang Lai, "What's going on outside? It's so noisy?"

Jiang Lai stood at the gate of the yard and looked out, then looked at Cen Miao: "It's Uncle Cen's house that something happened."

Cen Miao was stunned, but finally his face darkened: "I'll go and have a look."

……

Unsurprisingly, debt collectors came to the door.

A few years ago, Cen Yugui and Cen Yuzhen, Cen Yugui's aunt, tried to do business speculation to make some small money and borrowed a high/interest/loan. As a result, the two became addicted to gambling, and their business management was a mess. Not only did they not make money, but they also owed a lot of debt.

Cen Miao hadn't seen Cen Yugui for many years, the last time he had an encounter with this blood father, she was beaten up by him.When we saw each other again, we watched the other party being beaten to the bum by the debt collectors from above.

"Please stop beating, stop beating!" Cen Yugui fell to the ground with his head in his arms, "Look at that person, that woman, she...she is my daughter, she is very rich! I really have no money! Find her!"

The debt collectors are not the creditors, but the hooligans hired by the creditors to be responsible for debt collection.

A few gangsters kicked Cen Yugui a few times: "Fuck your mother! She is so beautiful and rich, how can she be the daughter of someone like you?"

"It's true! It's true!" Cen Yugui asked Cen Miu for help, "A Miu, save Dad! Only one hundred thousand! One hundred thousand is nothing to you, is it?"

One of the gangsters asked Cen Miao: "Beauty, are you his daughter?"

Cen Miao couldn't help but snorted coldly. How could Cen Yugui refuse to recognize his own daughter at the beginning, but now he is willing to recognize her for 10 yuan?

"No."

Cen Miao said without hesitation, and turned to leave.

"If they can't come up with 10 yuan, they will use the house as a mortgage! Cen Miu...A Miu...I beg you! Only [-] yuan!"

Cen Miao turned his head, and looked at Cen Yugui, who was lying on the ground with a dusty face, with great interest.

The ruined old house of the Cen family was still the ancestral property left by Cen Miao's grandparents. After the death of his grandparents, the property went into the hands of Cen Yugui.Cen Miu has been wondering when Cen Yugui and Cen Yuzhen will bring down this ancestral house.

When Cen Yugui saw Cen Mi turn his head back, he thought her heart had softened, as if grasping at straws: "It was my father who was wrong before, but I know I was wrong... You will always be my good daughter!"

Cen Miao squinted his eyes, looked at the Cen family's old house, and silently calculated how much the location of the house might be worth, and then said: "Okay, one hundred thousand, I'll help you pay it back."

Cen Yugui laughed: "Did you hear that, she said she would pay me back the money, so I said she is my daughter, I didn't lie to you..."

"One hundred thousand, the house belongs to me, you get out of this house."

Cen Mi thought that Cen Yugui was noisy, and felt that he had inherited a bit of this man's mean appearance, which was disgusting.

She thought that her mother was also stupid. Seeing a man with red lips and white teeth, she got married immediately. When she saw the truth, she had already devoted most of her life to this marriage, and it was difficult to get out.

Cen Yugui was stunned, and Cen Miao repeated it carefully, fearing that he might not hear clearly because he was too old.

She pointed to herself: "The house belongs to me." Then she pointed to Cen Yugui who was on the ground, "You, get out of this house."

Cen Yugui finally understood that Cen Miao, the fleeing wolf, sniffed the smell and returned to his hometown after years of dormancy, waiting for the opportunity to bite his former enemy's neck.

He dug his nails into the ground, gripped a handful of soil, gritted his teeth and looked at Cen Miao, revealing his originally ferocious face.

Cen Miao looked at Cen Yugui calmly.This is what you are, Cen Miao thought to himself.