You are the uncle!

Early the next morning, Jiang Xiqiao put on his shoes, stood up and took the documents from the shoe cabinet, and said to Grandma Jiang who was still busy in the kitchen, "Grandma, I'm going to school first!"

After hearing this, Grandma Jiang poked her head out from the kitchen: "This meal will be ready soon, why don't you leave after eating?"

Jiang Xiqiao opened the curtain while turning around and replied: "If you don't eat, I will soon miss the trip!

"Then you have to eat!" Grandma Jiang hurriedly picked up a steamed bun from the bamboo drawer and put it on oil paper, and hurriedly called to Jiang Xiqiao: "Bring a steamed bun to eat on the way!"

Jiang Xiqiao, who had already left the door, turned back to take the bag, bid farewell to Grandma Jiang, and hurried out the door.

Grandma Jiang leaned against the door, looked at her grandson's anxious figure with steamed buns in his mouth, shook her head and blamed: "This kid, it's over half an hour early! You have to get up early, you're just like his father." from."

The grandson was out, and Grandma Jiang didn't bother to make side dishes, so she just drank a bowl of porridge with pickled vegetables and it was over.Seeing that it was almost time, I went out to catch the morning market with a vegetable basket on my shoulders.

Jiang Xiqiao hurried over there, and managed to arrive at Jinmen No. [-] Middle School before the class started, and went through the admission procedures smoothly. Because the entrance was only the next day, the class teacher Jiao Feng just led him to recognize the class's door .

"Little Jiao, are you done with the formalities?"

As soon as Jiao Feng returned to the office and hadn't sat down, he heard Li Li, the head teacher of class 31 at the next table, asking himself.Senior 12 and Grade [-] are taught by Li Li, while Jiao Feng is the chemistry teacher of the two classes, so the two have a good relationship in private.

For students like Jiang Xiqiao who transferred mid-way, it doesn't matter if the students have good grades. If the grades are not good, it will also affect Li Li's own evaluation, so it's no wonder he cares so much.

Jiao Feng took a sip of water to catch his breath, took the homework correction handed in by the class representative in the morning, and replied: "I just took him to see the location of the next class, and he said he wanted to walk alone, and he was familiar with it along the way." The school environment, coincidentally, I still have homework to correct, so I let him go shopping by himself."

"Look at it?" Li Li didn't care about that, he was more concerned about the behavior of this new student.

Jiao Feng knew that he was worried that he would encounter a thorn in his head, so he raised his head and smiled at the person, and said reassuringly: "Don't worry! I look good, and I am very polite when I speak and do things. I will take it from the Academic Affairs Office." The grades are pretty good too.”

"Hey, how did I hear that the director said not to let this student be taken care of? I don't know if it's the same as that Yin Tingwan in your class, who came to our place to fool around?"

Jiao Feng's hand holding the pen paused, and then he looked nonchalant again: "I don't know much about this matter, but since the director explained it, let's just do our business as usual. As for For anything else, as long as he doesn't break the law or discipline, we don't have to worry too much about it!"

Jiang Xiqiao walked around the school, took note of the location of some facilities and special classrooms, and didn't linger long, walked out of the school gate and walked towards home.

When I got home, I was catching up with Grandma Jiang serving dishes on the table, ho!Good guy!It was a big table full.

After Jiang Xiqiao changed his shoes, he wanted to get food with his hands without washing his hands. Grandma Jiang slapped him away and angrily said, "This child, you haven't washed your hands yet! Wash your hands!"

The person who was rejected didn't care, and went to the kitchen with a smile, and took out two pairs of chopsticks. Grandma Jiang handed him an extra plate of sauced duck and a plate of twice-cooked pork: "Go, here you are!" Bring it to Uncle Dali's house!"

Jiang Xiqiao readily agreed, served two dishes and went out neatly, went out through the courtyard door and turned left, which was Zhao Dali's house.

When he was young, he lived with Grandma Jiang, and he often went to Zhao's house since he was a child, and he was very familiar with this area.It was not until his father passed away when he was 12 years old that he returned to the Luo family to live.

Entering the courtyard gate, I saw Zhao Jinghua turning over corn cobs in the courtyard.

Zhao Jinghua's aunt has planted an orchard with a few acres of land in the past few years. She always yells that it's a pity that the land next to it is empty. Her family is too busy, so she wants Zhao Jinghua's family to plant some child corn.

The restaurant of Zhao Jinghua's family sometimes sells some breakfast together. The dried corn is ground, whether it is boiled corn paste or baked corn cakes, it is excellent.

Zhao Jinghua in the courtyard heard the movement, looked up at the door, and saw a man standing at the gate of the courtyard, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, hesitated for a long time before calling out: "Xiaohe?"

Jiang Xiqiao winked mischievously at him, and didn't care that Zhao Jinghua was the only one in the yard, with his hips akimbo making a triumphant look, he laughed and shouted: "You guys, you never thought about it, did you? I, Hu Hansan, are back again!"

After Zhao Jinghua got the confirmation, he immediately threw the rake in his hand to the side wall happily, rushed up and punched Jiang Xiqiao in the chest: "Good boy, you haven't shown up for a long time! If Grandma Jiang told you I had such a beautiful life, I fucking thought you were missing!"

Jiang Xiqiao responded with an elbow, deliberately teasing him: "Hey, let me tell you, you won't take it easy, you want someone who bumps into you to support me?"

"Hey, I'll take care of you, and I'll sell you in the mountains to be someone else's daughter-in-law tomorrow!" Zhao Jinghua didn't show weakness, and joked with Jiang Xiqiao with a smile.

"Good boy, give me a stick!" Jiang Xiqiao put the plate on the round table in the yard, picked up the rake and swept it across.

Zhao Jinghua raised his foot and dodged it, and also took a stick to make a blind gesture, making the classic gesture of raising one foot and looking around, and shouted at Jiangxi Bridge: "Hey, monster, give my grandson a stick!"

Seeing each other's silly looks, the two couldn't hold back their laughter. After such a squabble, the strangeness with their son that they had just met disappeared quickly, and they seemed to be back in their childhood when they walked the streets together. The days of being a monkey.

Zhao Jinghua picked up the dishes brought by Jiang Xiqiao, led Jiang Xiqiao to the main room, and asked as he walked, "Hey, how long are you planning to stay when you come back this time?"

Jiang Xiqiao looked around while walking, and came back: "I don't know yet! I quarreled with my mother and ran away from home." As he spoke, he looked around the yard and said with emotion: "Don't tell me, your family Nothing has changed, exactly the same as when I left!"

Zhao Jinghua put down the dishes, stretched out his hand and dragged across the Jiangxi Bridge, hooked his shoulders and put his back on his shoulders like two brothers, and said to him excitedly: "Let's go, brother will take you to see something new!"

It took half an hour to see this. Zhao Jinghua's cousin, who was studying at a military university, made a miniature version of the Type 92 pistol himself, and gave it to Zhao Jinghua as a birthday present.

Jiang Xiqiao fell in love with it at first sight, man!There is no one who doesn't like guns. After touching it twice, he can't put it down. If it weren't for legal issues when making it, he wouldn't have made a launcher, and Jiang Xiqiao would have taken it to the yard and put two guns in it.

Zhao Jinghua still had class in the afternoon, and Jiang Xiqiao made an appointment with him to play video games in the evening, so he reluctantly left.

Going home just in time for Grandma Jiang’s last dish to come out of the pot, Jiang Xiqiao ate a steamed bun in the morning, and the gongs and drums were already beating in her stomach. I ate it.

Before eating two bites, Jiang Xiqiao found that there was a lot of seafood on the table. Looking around, there were a lot of things in the room. If you look carefully, they are all fruits, nutrients, milk, etc., and then look at Grandma Jiang The way he pretended to be cheerful made his heart clear.

"Grandma, has my mother been here?"

Hey!How about a mother-child connection?

Grandma Jiang was filled with emotion, and while picking up a prawn for him, she replied: "Well, I came early in the morning, and I brought a lot of food and drink!"

Jiang Xiqiao paused for a moment with his hand peeling the shrimp, and murmured in his heart: It shouldn't be!According to my mother's temper, how could she leave after delivering the things?Don't wait for me to come back and call me bloody!

Thinking about it this way, the dishes on the table are no longer delicious, so I hurriedly put down my chopsticks and asked Grandma Jiang: "Hey, grandma, she just left? Didn't she say anything?"

When Grandma Jiang saw his eyeballs rolling, she immediately understood what he was thinking, and her little head decided to think that his mother was trying to numb her, and she was going to make a bigger move, and she also thought it was funny at the moment.

look!Dealing with smart people is exhausting, especially when the two are mother and son.

"Eat yours with peace of mind! It's not that she didn't say it, but she didn't have time to say it!"

Grandma Jiang put another piece of sauced duck leg into the Jiangxi Bridge bowl, and explained to him: "I was halfway through the cooking, and then I called, saying that there is something wrong with the company's new products, we must Ask her to go back and solve it, and leave in a hurry without eating!"

At the end, Grandma Jiang still had a bit of guilt in her words.

Thinking about it, from the day when Jiang Wu and Luo Yuhua got married and Mother Jiang came in, Grandma Jiang raised her like her own daughter.

After Jiang Xiqiao was born, Grandma Jiang doted on her grandson even more.

Later, when Jiang Wu had an accident, Grandma Jiang felt even more indebted to her daughter-in-law.

The eldest lady of a rich family has a good background and good looks, but she just fell in love with the poor boy of her own family.

It would be a good thing if he could grow old forever, but unfortunately his son did not have that blessing, and Luo Yuhua became a widow in his early thirties. After all these years, I have not seen her looking for another one.

Not to mention that Luo Yuhua sent people to bring food, clothes, etc. every now and then, no matter how busy he was with work, he would always go back to Jiang's old home every year during the Chinese New Year.

Grandma Jiang also persuaded her to find someone to live a good life while she was still young, and she didn't blame her.

Luo Yuhua didn't say anything at that time, just knelt down for her straight up, and the three of them kowtowed, saying that since the day she entered Jiang's house, she had no plan to step out again.

Grandma Jiang is ashamed!

Jiang Xiqiao also knew what Grandma Jiang was thinking, so he hurriedly excused that he wanted to eat dishes from a distance, but he couldn't reach them, so he asked Grandma Jiang to pick them up for him.

As soon as Grandma Jiang got busy, she put the idea of ​​melancholy behind her, and smiled as she watched Jiang Xiqiao gorge on the dishes she cooked, and at the same time advised him to eat slowly, and be careful not to choke!

Jiang Xiqiao's belly was round after eating, which finally made Grandma Jiang forget about the unhappy things before.

On the other side, she slept on the sofa all night, and when she got up the next day, Yin Tingwan went out like a normal person.