Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 187 The root cause of trouble

Jiang Wenlei ate a piece of mung bean cake, and the task came. He was used to it and silently did the work assigned to him.

As for what Qi Boyan told him to postpone his departure for a few days, he should just pretend he didn't know, since someone would be anxious anyway.

Jiang Wenlei sent a few pieces of mung bean cakes wrapped in oil paper and sour plum soup in clay pots to Uncle Hu's house. These things were carried in a basket.

Having already been here, he was familiar with the road, and only after he knocked on the door did he realize that he didn't have to run away to the second house he was going to deliver.

The second person to be sent off is Jiang Huizhi, who is leisurely closing his eyes and resting at Uncle Hu's house.

"The little girl sent you here?"

Uncle Hu is also familiar with Jiang Wenlei, and when he saw his beard blowing up, he smiled happily.

I thought there was no hope, but I didn't expect people to come like this.

Jiang Huizhi opened his eyes instantly when he heard what old man Hu said.

Jiang Wenlei nodded, and handed one to Uncle Hu, holding the other in his hand.

Uncle Hu took it happily, but when he saw that there was still in the basket, he immediately stared, "This is given to me by the little girl, and you want to hide it?"

The corner of Jiang Wenlei's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he raised his chin, "This one is for the aunt!"

"What, what?"

Uncle Hu almost bit off his tongue, but Jiang Huizhi had already stood up from the chair, laughing at the words.

"That's right, the little girl is quite sensible, and she hasn't forgotten my role, old man Hu, what do you want to do?"

Old man Hu was holding something in one hand, and wanted to grab it with the other. Jiang Huizhi couldn't help but turn cold, "Do you dare to grab my things?"

Uncle Hu withdrew his hand resentfully, "Who said I stole it, I just want to see it! Besides, you are still in my favor, show me what's wrong?"

"Don't look!"

Jiang Huizhi could be domineering, glanced at the things in Old Man Hu's hand, pointed at the clay pot and asked, "What is that?"

"Sour plum soup, chill it, it's delicious, I want to take the jar back!"

Jiang Wenlei told Meng Yao everything, and then gave Jiang Huizhi the one in his hand.

When Jiang Huizhi took it again, she asked casually, "Has the matter at the little girl's house been resolved?"

Jiang Wenlei took a fixed look at Jiang Huizhi before answering, "The family matter is settled, but I sprained my ankle, so I might not be able to get out of the stall tomorrow."

Uncle Hu's beard blew up in an instant, "Why did the little girl sprain her ankle suddenly? She won't fight with others, right? You said this little girl, looking at Wen Wen quietly, why is she so reckless? Is it serious? ? How about we go and see her?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Jiang Huizhi's eyes.

But old man Hu is so old, he was almost eaten alive by a few juniors before, and he doesn't have a long memory, so he is so easy to soften his heart.

"or……"

Old man Hu anxiously wanted to discuss with Jiang Huizhi, but she gave her a cold sideways look.

"The little girl is your illegitimate daughter, are you so anxious?"

Old man Hu blew his beard angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? The little girl gave you drinks with good intentions, and they were all fed to the dog's belly. Well, I won't tell you anymore!"

"Then who, young man, wait for me to play, and take me to see the little girl later, some people can be ruthless, but we can't!"

Are you going to send it back?
Jiang Wenlei frowned, "No need, sir, the injury is not serious."

"That won't work!"

Uncle Hu stared wide-eyed, "The little girl has cooked with me anyway, she is injured now, how can I not go to see her, wait for me!"

Jiang Huizhi stretched out his hand to pull the old man Hu, but this time he seemed to be determined after eating the weight, so he avoided her hand and ran a few steps, Jiang Huizhi bit his teeth hard in anger.

Did he forget that he is the root cause of trouble, and he still thinks that the family is not messy enough?

(End of this chapter)