Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

When Jiang Mi woke up the next day, he couldn't open his eyes.

The hangover headache made him not want to move at all, and the heavy curtains in the room were drawn so that no light could penetrate.

He vaguely thought about when he lost consciousness last night.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he only remembered that he should have seen Cheng Zhan yesterday, and he had no memory of other things.

After thinking for a while, he stopped recalling. Anyway, even if he was drunk, nothing serious would happen, after all, Cheng Zhan was by his side.

Jiang Mi yawned, hugged the thin blanket in his arms more sleepily, half buried his face in the pillow, and prepared to continue sleeping.

But after a while, he still sat up, the heart-piercing hunger in his stomach was too strong.

Because he was drinking all the time last night, didn't even eat two bites of food, and slept until noon, how could he not be hungry?

Jiang Mi touched the watch on the bedside table, and saw the current time clearly in the dim sunlight. It was already 11:30 noon. Instead of continuing to sleep hungry, it is better to get up and have lunch directly.

Thinking of this, he brushed his messy hair, pulled on his slippers, went to the window and pulled open the curtains.

The sudden sunlight made his eyes narrow slightly. When he changed his clothes and washed his clothes, he smelled a faint smell of medicine on his right arm, and the skin was still a little red, but there was no abnormality, and there was nothing wrong with it. Pain.

After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't think of a reason.

Turning around, he went downstairs again, and then he saw Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's work and rest has always been very strict and regular, going to bed early and getting up early, and never missing three meals in the morning, noon and evening, but for Jiang Mi, he has never restrained him.

Jiang Han was sitting in the lobby with a stack of Dadong Daily in his hand. When he saw Jiang Mi coming down the stairs, he put the daily newspaper on the table and took off the glasses on his nose. "Are you awake? Then sit down and wait." We'll have lunch."

Jiang Mi glanced at Jiang Han's glasses on the table, and said slightly puzzled: "Dad, when did you become short-sighted?"

Jiang Huan choked for a moment, and tapped the newspaper, "Don't you need glasses to read the newspaper? People who are nearsighted or not."

Jiang Mi sat on the sofa on the other side, tilting his head halfway. After a while, he chose to ask: "Dad, did Brother Cheng send me back last night?"

Jiang Han glanced at him, took a sip from the tea cup next to him, "Yeah, what's the matter, it was quite late last night, and I went back without even seeing him."

Jiang Mi turned his head to look at Jiang Han, "Dad, did you ask Brother Cheng to pick me up?"

Jiang Han put down his teacup, "No, just yesterday when Xiao Cheng came to talk about things at home, I just mentioned that Xiao Cheng is warm-hearted, so I said that I will go to pick you up."

Jiang Mi nodded, but thinking that Jiang Han valued Cheng Chan so much, he guessed that Cheng Chan had been working under Jiang Han for many years, so he asked again, "Dad, Brother Cheng has been with you for a few years. ?”

Jiang Han was taken aback by Jiang Mi's sudden question, and then thought about it carefully, "Xiao Cheng, he has been with me for five or six years, and he is very down-to-earth. Got it here."

Jiang Han seemed to remember something when he said this, and slapped his thigh, "I almost forgot to talk to you about business, we have to go to your grandpa Qin's house for dinner this afternoon."

Jiang Mi paused in doubt, the original body didn't seem to have this so-called grandpa Qin in his memory, why Jiang Han's tone was so familiar.

He tentatively said, "Dad, when did I go to that Grandpa Qin's house?"

"Grandpa Qin hugged you when he was a child, you don't remember." Jiang Han frowned, and wiped his shiny back.

Jiang Mi: "..."

He is now convinced that it's not that the memory of the original body is wrong, but that there is no such person in the memory of the original body.

Jiang Mi slowly shook his head in the face of Jiang Han's unbelievable gaze, "Dad, I don't remember, you should tell me well."

Hearing this, Jiang Han seemed to remember something more distant, and sighed. Jiang Han never sighed often, unless it was something that made him unforgettable.

Jiang Han rested his arms on the table, looking like he was going to make a long speech, took a deep breath, held it in for a while, and finally managed to speak.

"My father died early, your grandpa Qin Zhishan is considered half my father."

Jiang Mi nodded to show that he understood, and was about to wait for Jiang Han to continue, but found that Jiang Han had no intention of continuing.

Jiang Han is not good at words, and he really said those words from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Han was born in a landlord's family. Later, his father died early, and the family business declined. The whole family had nowhere to go. Jiang Han was looking for work at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Later, he was appreciated by Qin Zhishan and stayed with him to work.

Let's put it this way, most of the Jiang family's success today is due to Qin Zhishan's support and support for Jiang Han.

Jiang Han has always had great respect for Qin Zhishan. If Jiang's mother hadn't died of dystocia and Mi had been studying outside, the family was really busy, and Jiang Han would have taken Jiang Mi to see Qin Zhishan.

Although Jiang Han didn't tell Jiang Mi the whole story, Jiang Mi could guess the general idea.

He originally planned to sleep in the afternoon, but after all, Grandpa Qin is so important to Jiang Han, he still has to go there.

Then, Jiang Han and Jiang Mi finished their lunch at home, and Jiang Han couldn't wait until their buttocks were hot.

"Go to your grandpa Qin's house earlier, so as not to waste time." Jiang Han said this to Jiang Mi, then turned around and called the driver to drive away.

Jiang Mi had no choice but to leave with Jiang Han, driving to that grandpa Qin's house.

Based on Jiang Mi's guess, Grandpa Qin's family was well-off, and he should have lived in Winter City, but unexpectedly, the car drove all the way to the outskirts of Winter City.

Until the car stopped in front of a wide house with red bricks and green tiles that went in and out.

Jiang Han and Jiang Mi got out of the car, Jiang Han saw Jiang Mi looking at the compound, and said, "Your Grandpa Qin is old-fashioned and doesn't like living in crowded places. Living here is quiet and comfortable."

Jiang Mi didn't think about it, but nodded to express his understanding.

As soon as the two got out of the car, the door of the compound was opened. An elderly man saw Jiang Han and smiled and said, "Master Jiang, you are here."

Jiang Han stepped forward to support the old man, "Uncle Li, what are you talking about, just call me a brat like before."

The old man waved his hands again and again, "You are no better than before, how can you shout like you did before?"

The two exchanged pleasantries, Jiang Han seemed to remember something, turned around and pointed to Jiang Mi who was standing beside him, "Uncle Li, this is my son, Jiang Mi, you used to eat full moon wine at my place, do you still remember?" No."

The old man nodded, looked at Jiang Mi and said with emotion: "Of course I remember, I've grown up so much now."

Jiang Mi smiled at that Uncle Li, and said with a top hat, "Hello."

The old man smiled very kindly, "Good boy, go in and chat inside the room, it's hot outside."

So, the three of them entered the Qin family's inner house.

Jiang Mi looked around indiscriminately, and found that whether it was the decoration of flowers and plants, or the pool and artificial hills, all of them had been carefully thought out, which showed the background of his house, and he couldn't help being a little curious about that Grandpa Qin.

Jiang Mi followed Jiang Han all the way to the main hall, and Jiang Mi and Jiang Han were invited to sit down and rest.

Then Uncle Li went to call someone.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and it was no longer Uncle Li who came, but an elderly man who was leaning on a crutch with his hands. , looks in his 60s.

As soon as the old man showed up, Jiang Han stood up and said respectfully, "Uncle Qin."

Jiang Mi also stood up and called out, "Grandpa Qin."

Qin Zhishan smiled peacefully, "What are you doing in such a big battle? It looks unfamiliar, so let's all sit down."

Jiang Han and Jiang Mi sat down again.

Qin Zhishan sat across from them, put his thin hands on the crutches, and said with a smile: "This is Jiang Mi, right? He looks really talented, and he is so young."

There was obviously nothing wrong with these words, but Jiang Mi felt a little strange in his heart, but Jiang Mi didn't show it, and his attitude was still respectful, "Thank you, Grandpa Qin, for your compliment."

Qin Zhishan touched the ground with his cane, and still smiled kindly: "Hey, Grandpa Qin called me, am I that old?"

Jiang Han waved his hand, looking very indifferent, "Uncle Qin, what are you talking about? I just want this kid to respect you, so I let him call you like that. If you think you are old, he can call you uncle." .”

Qin Zhishan was a little funny, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have messed up your seniority. After all these years, you are still so out of tune."

Jiang Mi sat on the side, watching Qin Zhishan and Jiang Han talking and laughing happily, until suddenly an old woman hurried outside, walked up to Qin Zhishan and said something.

The local accent is very heavy, anyway, Jiang Mi can't understand it.

Qin Zhishan's face immediately sank, and he turned to Jiang Han and said, "My daughter is sick again, vomiting and diarrhea, it's really serious, I'll go and have a look, I'll come over later."

Jiang Huang just said, "It's okay..."

Qin Zhishan's figure has quickly disappeared outside the hall gate.

Jiang Mi tapped his fingers, quietly looking down at the place where Qin Zhishan disappeared before, but he couldn't suppress the strange feeling in his heart.

Jiang Han didn't see anything, and said to himself: "Your Grandpa Qin is a man of righteousness. He didn't marry a wife in his life, so he took in a few godsons and a goddaughter. The goddaughters are all married now. You Grandpa Qin is reluctant to marry off his goddaughter, the man is a married couple, so they live together in this house."

After hearing what Jiang Han said, Jiang Mi turned around and asked, "Where are the godsons?"

Jiang Han didn't seem to understand why he asked, "Naturally, he has gone out and established his own family long ago, how can he follow Uncle Qin for the rest of his life."

Jiang Mi turned his gaze to the flowers, plants and trees outside, "Has Grandpa Qin lived here all this time?"

"Of course not. I lived in Winterfell in the early years, and I moved here later."

Jiang Mi withdrew his gaze, noncommittal, only thinking about some things secretly, until he saw a person walking in from the corridor door, that person walked lightly and was thin.

face……

"Brother Cheng?"

The loose look on Jiang Mi's face disappeared, and he stood up involuntarily.