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Bao Suyun was quite surprised when he heard that Jiang Xianjun gave Lao Jiangtou such a meal.

"My God, I heard earlier that Mother Jiang is a powerful daughter-in-law who never fears her in-laws, but I never thought that she would do such a thing. Isn't this too harsh? It really shouldn't be."

"Isn't that right? I couldn't hold back for a moment, so I gave him the noodles in chicken soup. Mom, you won't annoy me, will you?" Mian Mian was a little nervous.

Chicken noodle soup is a good thing, the essence of the two chickens is all in it.

Parents and elder brother are reluctant to eat it!
Bao Suyun shook her head gently, "How could it be? What you did was a good deed, a good deed, and you can do good deeds to accumulate virtue. Why would mother annoy you?"

Mianmian was completely relieved, grinned, picked up the bowl and continued eating without distraction.

Bao Suyun was also eating, but he didn't know what to eat.From time to time, she peeked at Mianmian here, with worry hidden in her eyes.

This continued several times, and Mian Mian noticed it.

"Mom, why don't you eat well and keep peeking at me?"

Looking at her daughter's pure and innocent eyes, without any scheming or tricks, Bao Suyun was both relieved and worried.

"No, it's nothing, mother just wants to see you more."

She couldn't tell her daughter that she was worried that she would be bullied by Jiang's mother when she married into the Jiang family. The marriage had already been decided. Although the exact date of the wedding had not been fixed, it would definitely be next year.

The third girl is going to get married at the end of the year, and next year it should be Mianmian's turn.

For a marriage, you should think it through before discussing it, and wait until it is settled in black and white before talking about this and that. Worrying about this and that is just creating trouble for the child, isn't it?

Jiang's old house.

Old Jiangtou looked at the savory chicken soup noodles in front of him, and at Jiang Xianjun who had a guilty face in front of him, Old Jiangtou smiled.

"This chicken soup noodles, but your mother personally ordered you to bring it to me?"

Jiang Xianjun hesitated, then nodded.

Old Jiangtou didn't say anything, just raised a finger and touched the bowl.

The old man smiled knowingly, picked up the tobacco rod unhurriedly, twisted a pinch of thin, low-quality dry tobacco, stuffed it into the hole, lit it, and smoked a few puffs, the smoke choked Jiang Xianjun who was beside him. Coughing violently, tears are coming out of the cough.

As for the old man himself, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, looking very enjoying it.

When Jiang Xianjun coughed so badly that he couldn't cough any more, Old Jiangtou pulled out the tobacco stick and pointed to the chicken soup noodles on the table: "You go back, and take the chicken soup noodles back."

When Jiang Xianjun heard this, he became anxious.

This chicken soup noodle is not made by mother, mother is reluctant to make it, what mother sent to father is burnt rice that even pigs can't eat!

If this is brought back, what should mother explain?
I have to pull out kind words, but Jiang Xianjun doesn't allow it!
"Why don't you leave? Let's go!" Lao Jiangtou saw Jiang Xianjun's embarrassment, and urged him again with a heavier tone.

When Jiang Xianjun was in a hurry, he immediately revealed the matter to Old Jiang.

He is an honest man, he will do whatever happens, he will not add any embellishments, nor will he hide anything.

After he finished speaking, he watched Old Jiangtou nervously, fearing that he would get angry, and then swept the chicken soup noodles on the table to the ground.

If that's the case, it's a pity that Mianmian's heart is so full. Turning around, Mianmian asked, how should he explain it?

be honest?

Or lie?

But he is not a person who likes to lie!

At the moment when Jiang Xianjun was feeling uneasy, Old Jiangtou was not as angry as he expected, but smiled in relief, as if he had already guessed about everything.

"So it's that girl Mianmian who loves me, a bad old man? Hahaha, I didn't miss this girl, she really has a good heart!"

Jiang Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man, I think with my toes, and I can also think that your mother would not be able to feed me such a good food if she was beaten to death. It would be good not to send me away with a chicken head!"

What Old Jiangtou said next made Jiang Xianjun blush and feel ashamed.

Mother is a shrewd daughter-in-law, she puts on a superficially respectful look to her grandparents, but she doesn't dare to answer back when Grandpa says a few words to her, she only dares to mutter.

But in private, it is even more difficult to ask her to show filial piety to her grandma, or to show some sincerity and benefits.

In his memory since he was a child, his father seemed to have quarreled with her about this matter, but in the end, his father was defeated.

When I grew up, I sometimes put forward opinions weakly, but my mother didn't listen to them at all, and not only didn't listen to them, she would even scold her in turn.

"Master, you, don't you annoy me?" he asked.

Old Jiang took a look at him, raised his pipe and knocked him on the head: "You are my grandson, why am I annoyed at you?"

"Then you are annoyed by my mother?"

"What do you say? It's not annoyed, your mother is a woman, I don't want to bother with her for a little appetite."

Jiang Xianjun was really relieved this time, he stepped forward and knelt down in front of Old Jiangtou, supported the bony kneecap of Old Jiangtou with both hands, raised his head, and said solemnly: "Master, hold on, wait for me If you get married and live separately, I will honor you, Mianmian...she will definitely be a virtuous granddaughter-in-law!"

Old Jiangtou smiled until the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together.

He raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Xianjun's head, just like he did when he was a child, "When your father was your age, he told me the same thing, I believe it."

Jiang Xianjun blushed.

As a result, Dad retrieved a shrew.

"Now, if you tell me this kind of thing again, I still believe it!" Old Jiangtou said again.

"Master..." Jiang Xianjun's eyes suddenly turned red, his nose was sour, and tears almost came out.

Old Jiangtou frowned, and said with a look of disgust: "How many times have I told you? A man does not shed tears lightly, but you cry like a girl every now and then. What do you look like?"

"How will you support a family in the future? How will you protect Mianmian?"

Jiang Xianjun was so convinced by what Old Jiangtou said, he raised his sleeves and silently wiped away his tears, then raised his head: "Well, I will listen to my father and stop crying."

Old Jiangtou's expression softened a little: "That's right!"

Jiang Xianjun stood up, glanced at the chicken soup noodles on the table, and asked Chi: "Master, what about the noodles?"

Old Jiang put down the tobacco stick in his hand, stretched out his hand and brought the bowl to him: "I will eat."

Jiang Xianjun was taken aback, "Ah? Didn't you say you didn't want to eat earlier, sir?"

Old Jiang glared at him: "This moment, that moment, since it is my granddaughter-in-law's wish, of course I accept it."

Granddaughter-in-law?

Jiang Xianjun couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Old Jiangtou glanced at him while eating, and shook his head: "I know you are a sincere child, so don't tell your mother about this today, so as to save trouble."

Jiang Xianjun froze for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

(End of this chapter)