Jiang Aiguo smiled and Mimi paid the money and delivered the goods.

After he left the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, he couldn't bear to despise him.

They are so old, and they are still messing around outside, and they are not afraid that the old woman at home will find out that they will die. After all, playing hooligans can't be easily put down now.

Jiang Aiguo slowly and cheerfully got into the truck.

At the moment, the driver, Lao Wang, is tossing things outside and hasn't come yet.

So Jiang Aiguo closed his eyes and hummed a little tune.

Although this trip didn't involve much trouble, it can be regarded as a small gain.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, Hei San squeezed into the car back with a big bag on his back.

That's right, there are all parts for Jiang Mengmeng, plus the stone.

After saying that, Jiang Aiguo went back and found that Hei San had not come to deliver the stone after waiting around, and he immediately cursed secretly.

I ran to the yard where Xiaoliuzi lived and asked about it, only to find out that the black three didn't know the return date for this trip.

He must have lost his head at that time, and he actually handed the stone to that unreliable old black thing. He originally thought that he would be able to return on the same day, but it turned out that he came back later than him.

Sure enough, Lao Hei was not only black-faced but also black-hearted. He knew that it was impossible for him to return on the same day, but he even accepted it.

I don't understand, this is called taking credit for him.

So Jiang Aiguo, who was very resentful, returned home and whispered to his daughter.

"Daughter, Dad sent you a stone, but your Uncle Hei took that stone away, and your Uncle Hei sent it to you, so it must be from Dad."

Jiang Aiguo became ashamed, no one can compare.

Forcibly squeezed Hei San, the godfather, into an uncle.

Jiang Mengmeng blinked obediently, and nodded her head fiercely.

Well, well, Dad and Hei Dad were jealous, and the two got into a fight, so she, a smart and cute little girl, reluctantly divided the credit equally.

Although she doesn't know what kind of stone she was given, she likes any gift.

At this moment, Mengmeng has no idea that her black father is very powerful.

Except for going home to sleep at night, Qi Jiu, who stayed at Jiang's house all the time, kept staring at Jiang Aiguo with dark eyes.

It really made him open his glasses. It turned out that Uncle Jiang looked like this in front of Mengmeng.

No wonder Mengmeng is so white and fat. It turns out that she works at home, so she feels okay.

Jiang Aiguo, who was not counting, glared, and Qi Jiu, who was always holding his daughter's little hand, said, "I said brat, you come to my house every day to eat, shouldn't you pay for the food? My rice also costs money." Did you get the ticket?"

With her fluffy black hair on her head, Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head to dismantle her father's platform.

"Father, Qi Jiu gave the family 50 catties of rice and 20 catties of meat tickets on the first day he came to our house."

So it’s not about eating and drinking for nothing.

The old lady came out with a bowl with a smile on her face, "No, boss, you don't know that kid Qi Jiu is really alien to our family. The canned sugar water you ate when you came back last night was bought by Qi Jiu for you." Well, there must be a box in the house, and he bought many more."

"Come on, Xiaojiu, don't be too polite, eat with your stomach open, do you want to eat tamales tomorrow? My grandma will cut some meat for you early in the morning."

The old lady had a kind look on her face, as if she regarded Qi Jiu as her grandson.

Jiang Aiguo's teeth were sore when he saw it, and he put the bowl on the table with a bang.

It caused the whole room to turn around and beat him.

Baimei's vermilion lips pursed, and the coercion emanating from the inside made Jiang Aiguo tremble.

"Dad Mengmeng, Qi Jiu is our guest, and she is very polite. What are you doing? What kind of bowl are you throwing down? You have to spend three cents to buy a bowl. You can't waste it. ."

The voice was gentle and gentle, but Jiang Aiguo had goose bumps all over his body just listening.

Jiang Aiguo, who was subconsciously afraid of being punished, nodded immediately, "Ah, my hands were slippery just now, you eat, you eat, I'm off to work, do you want me to see you off?"

So spineless.

The old man looked at the eldest son who was running around in a hurry and felt angry.

What are you afraid of? What can a girl chirp do to you.

Show your daughter-in-law the same aura you used to deal with me and your mother, and see if he dares to stare at you.

If Jiang Aiguo knew the twists and turns in the old man's heart at this moment, he would definitely go back without hesitation.

Just kidding, is he unable to beat his wife?Is he coaxing you?

Well, although he is not as strong as my wife, his temper is a bit smaller than my wife's, and my temper is better than my wife's.

But that was all his disguise, and he let his wife do it.

My daughter-in-law hurts me, why do I have to clean up my daughter-in-law?

If you are not promising, you are worthless. What do you want in front of your own daughter-in-law?

A promising man fights outside and coaxes his wife inside.

Those who fight with their daughter-in-law in the house are worthless things.

Jiang Aiguo thought he was a promising man, so he never flirted with his daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law.

Of course, if a brat like Qi Jiu came to the house, he would definitely show his face.

Baimei finished her breakfast slowly, stood up and patted Jiang Mengmeng's little head.

"Hurry up and eat first, you can go to school after eating, don't dawdle."

Jiang Mengmeng nodded obediently, quickly finished her breakfast, picked up her schoolbag and waved to the people in the room.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm going to school."

The old man put down the bowl and stood up immediately, "Okay, okay, slow down on the road."

Jiang Mengmeng happily took Qi Jiu's hand and ran outside with her short legs.

As soon as he arrived at school, he met Zhang Yuxi who was late for Shanshan.

Zhang Yuxi looked at Jiang Mengmeng with a gossipy face, "Mengmeng, who is he?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, "His name is Qi Jiu, he is my friend, very good, very good friend, very smart, even smarter than me."

Well, although Mengmeng thinks that she is not bad, Dabao said that Qi Jiu uses more brains than her, so she is smarter than her.

Moreover, her mother said that other people's excellence should be recognized. Only by improving oneself while seeing other people's excellence can one be better. Therefore, Mengmeng has changed her mentality and is willing to admit that Qi Jiu is smarter than her.

Zhang Yuxi was originally a familiar temperament, since Mengmeng's friend is her friend, so she waved to Qi Jiu enthusiastically.

It's a pity that Qi Jiu has a cold temper.

Seeing Zhang Yuxi's hand, he just nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Mengmeng's body.

Jiang Mengmeng also knew Qi Jiu's awkward temperament, and was also afraid of conflicts between her deskmate and friends, so she dragged Zhang Yuxi and ran to the campus.

When they arrived in the classroom, Zhang Yuxi took out the breakfast for Mengmeng and pouted unhappily, "He has such a cold temper!"

Jiang Mengmeng nodded fiercely, "All geniuses have short tempers."

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