Dressed as a cannon fodder, her mother became popular in variety shows

When Xu Yifei saw this scene, she felt a pang of anger filling her forehead, and she screamed:
"Mijia Xing, hurry up and check the roof, and immediately block the leaking place with an oilcloth!!!"

Mi Jiaxing showed embarrassment, he knew Xu Yifei's temper, and it was impossible to be kind if he didn't mess with it, so he reluctantly opened the door.

It was very dangerous to go up to the roof like this, and he was a little hesitant.

Mina crossed her arms and said calmly:
"We live in this crappy house because you lost the game. If you don't fix the house, we won't be able to sleep tonight. Do you want me to go up there with my mother?"

What can Mi Jiaxing say? Fortunately, he bought a raincoat and walked outside without a word of refutation.

Seeing him walking out, Xu Yifei hurriedly stretched her head to look around, the wind and rain outside were really strong, she got wet as soon as she stretched out her head.

Mina pulled her into the room, and said unhappily:
"Mom, what are you doing? It's no joke to catch a cold and have a fever. Let's go in and move things."

Xu Yifei was a little hesitant. In the night, she couldn't see where Mi Jiaxing had gone.

"Your dad is fine by himself."

Mina lowered her eyelids and said indifferently:
"He's a big man, what's the wind and rain, you just worry too much."

Mina knew her background when she was about seven or eight years old. No matter how much Mi Jiaxing showed her love for her in front of others, she still felt that he was just putting on an air.

Everyone thought she was young and didn't remember anything, but she remembered every moment when the father and daughter were alone together, and she couldn't forget the look of disgust and hatred once she saw it.

Xu Yifei didn't know what her daughter was thinking, so it was hard to avoid hearing what she said.

"Your dad is really afraid of heights. He probably can't cover the tarpaulin alone. I'd better go out and have a look."

After she finished speaking, she was about to run out, but Mina grabbed her again, knowing that she couldn't stop her, so she simply handed her a poncho.

"You put on your rain poncho first, don't care about it for a while."

Xu Yifei thought about it too, put on neatly, then opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Mi Jiaxing was struggling to carry the ladder. There were no lighter ladders in the countryside, only a wooden ladder that had been placed against the wall for a long time.

The wooden ladder was heavy at first, and it was even more heavy when it got wet. Mi Jiaxing struggled to carry the wooden ladder to the eaves.

A gust of wind blew over, his feet slipped, and he fell down with the ladder all at once.

Xu Yifei was startled, and quickly staggered to his side to help him up, and asked loudly:
"How are you? Are you hurt?"

Mi Jiaxing tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and said indifferently:
"I still can't die, what are you doing out here? Didn't I come to repair the roof as you wished?"

He didn't even have a single accent in his speech, but Xu Yifei's words were harsh to Xu Yifei's ears.

She quickly helped them lift the ladder, and shouted in embarrassment:
"It's really my fault. I should let you do it when it's not raining, but we can't do it now. You just have to suffer."

Mi Jiaxing only found it ironic. He felt that staying in this house was getting more and more boring. He laughed at himself, touched the rain on his face, and finally restrained his bad emotions.

"Just help me hold the ladder, pass me the oilcloth later, and don't say anything else."

Seeing his ugly face, Xu Yifei didn't dare to say anything, and nodded cooperatively.

Every step Mi Jiaxing stepped on the wooden ladder was very cautious. He didn't know how long the wooden ladder had been idle, and whether the wood could bear his weight. He took every step cautiously, for fear of stepping on the ground.

Xu Yifei looked up at him, the rain fell on her face, and she couldn't care so much anymore.

Fortunately, the ladder was not broken, and Mi Jiaxing climbed to the roof smoothly.

He carefully cleaned the tiles on the roof, and then covered them with tarpaulins.

When he was doing this series of things, he didn't even dare to look down. When the things were done, he only glanced at it, and immediately became a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and slowed down, and then climbed down when he calmed down.

Seeing that he had come down safely, Xu Yifei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them ignored the wooden ladder and hurried to the house.

Mina didn't go to sleep, and when she saw them entering the room, she said unhurriedly:
"I've given you a cold medicine to take precautions. Go to bed early when you're busy."

It was as if nothing had happened to her, Mi Jiaxing looked at her leaving back, thinking that if he was his own daughter, he would love him dearly.

There is no blood relationship, no matter how you raise him, you will not be familiar with it, which also strengthens his desire to have a son.

How miserable Xu Yifei's family was tossing, the other families didn't know it. It rained heavily all night, and it felt extra cool the next morning.

Ji Mingmei was wearing slippers and her hair was messed up. She squatted in front of the press water machine, brushing her teeth and washing her face, not minding the camera slapping her face at all.

After brushing her teeth, she also deliberately sprinkled water on the camera, and the ring of toothpaste foam around her lips hadn't had time to scrub off. She smiled brightly like a child, and she felt full of vigor just looking at it.

Huo Wanjun also got up right after him. He stretched his muscles and bones in the yard first, and then asked his daughter:
"What do you want for breakfast?"

Ji Mingmei wiped her face rudely, and said very curiously:
"Can I choose breakfast myself? Dad, are you going out to buy it?"

Huo Wanjun pressed his legs and said calmly:
"It's too far to buy breakfast. When I get it back, you two should be hungry. I think the tomatoes in the vegetable garden are growing well, and there is still some flour in the kitchen. Let's make tomato and egg lump soup."

Ji Mingmei asked suspiciously: "You mean you want to cook?"

Huo Wanjun nodded, with a look of reason, Ji Mingmei couldn't laugh or cry:
"Dad, don't you want to use me and mom as guinea pigs?"

Huo Wanjun pinched her nose amusedly, and said proudly:
"When your father went abroad to study and didn't want to eat Western food, he just groped to cook by himself. Although it can't compare with your mother's cooking, it can still be eaten."

Ji Mingmei is dubious. Although her father is a business genius, it doesn't mean he knows everything.

Huo Wanjun relaxed for a while, then went to the small vegetable garden, picking some fresh tomatoes was really good.

Wash the tomatoes, and then go to the kitchen to get busy.

Ji Mingmei isn't worried about being hungry, it's just that it's a bit unpalatable, and it shouldn't be a problem to fill her stomach.

Ji Anzhi was woken up by the chirping of birds outside, and she opened her eyes in a daze for a moment.

After waiting for a long time to wake up, he stepped on his slippers and walked out. As soon as he walked out of the room, Huo Wanjun came in carefully carrying a pot of soup.

"I woke up just right, and the pimple soup I made is ready, go and wash up, I'll take it out and let it cool down."

Ever since he was with Ji Anzhi, Huo Wanjun dressed more casually and at home.

In front of Ji Anzhi, he took off his disguise and was relaxed and sincere.

Ji Anzhi was a little surprised. He walked to the table and looked at it. The tomatoes were paired with eggs and pimple soup, which looked very appetizing.

Ji Mingmei came over with three sets of bowls and chopsticks, and said with a smile:
"Mom, don't worry, the breakfast made by my dad is edible, and the taste is really good. You should wash up quickly."

Ji Anzhi was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "The wind was so strong last night, the vegetables grown in the vegetable garden were blown out of shape by the wind, right?"

Huo Wanjun said nonchalantly while serving the soup:
"I've rebuilt the shelves just now, and the dishes are all fine, even though a lot of tomatoes and cucumbers have fallen, we can't finish them."

Ji Anzhi said generously: "Then give it to other guests, this is grown by myself, it must be fresher than the one bought in the vegetable market."

She wasn't in a hurry, it was all food anyway, so there was nothing wrong with being a favor.

Ji Mingmei urged: "Mom, you hurry up to wash up and eat, and chat later."

She ate little last night, and she was already hungry, so she couldn't help urging her mother.

Ji Anzhi laughed and said, "Eat when you're hungry, our family doesn't pay much attention."

She is not a pedantic person, and treats her daughter very loosely, basically in a free-range state, and she can do whatever she likes.

Now that her mother had spoken, Ji Mingmei stopped waiting and started eating with chopsticks.

Huo Wanjun went out with Ji Anzhi, helping her press the water while talking with her.

After washing her face, she felt extra energetic. Looking at the wet mud in the vegetable garden and the big puddles, she knew how heavy the rain was last night.

"I don't know what's going on with Xu Yifei's family. That thatched cottage is similar to a dilapidated one."

Huo Wanjun said indifferently: "Let's go and see after dinner, don't worry too much, it doesn't have much to do with us."

Huo Wanjun didn't pay much attention to outsiders, and he didn't care.

Ji Anzhi nodded, and the two went to the main room together. Ji Mingmei was sweating from eating, the temperature was already high, and the pimple soup was warm, so it would be weird if she didn't sweat.

Looking at it, Ji Mingmei really liked it, and Ji Anzhi also took a chopstick and put it in his mouth, the taste was really good.

Huo Wanjun asked full of expectation: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Ji Mingmei stretched out her hand to give him a thumbs up, and praised him without hesitation: "Daddy's breakfast is excellent, keep up the good work!"

Huo Wanjun laughed and scolded: "You little thing can call me here, I am cooking for your mother, not for you."

Ji Mingmei said nonchalantly: "Do it for my mother, won't you please me? You can't be too stingy."

Ji Anzhi was all smiles, and while eating breakfast, he watched the father and daughter making fun, which was quite a pleasure.

After dinner, the aftermath was naturally left to Huo Wanjun. He didn't find it hard, but enjoyed it.

The family of three had a good time, and they really found the fun and warmth of an ordinary family.

As for Xu Yifei, things were not going well, because the husband and wife did not share the same bed, so Xu Yifei had no idea when Mi Jiaxing had a high fever last night.

It was still dawn, and she opened her eyes in a daze when she was woken up by the movement of the program crew outside.

The first thing she thought of was to settle accounts with the program group, and she didn't even watch Mi Jiaxing.

She stood at the gate with her hands on her hips, and without washing her face first, she cursed and said:
"Why is your program group so inhumane? It's okay to leave a dilapidated thatched hut for us to sleep in. You don't even leave anything to repair. What kind of life did our family of three live last night? My husband almost fell from the It fell off the roof, something really happened, and you are responsible.”

Zhang Haimin knew he was wrong, and he did deliberately make things difficult for them, so he didn't send a staff member to look at the stormy situation last night.

Early in the morning, I was afraid that something would happen to them, so I came here in person, and it was right to be scolded a few times, who made him feel wronged.

"How's Mr. Mi? Nothing major happened last night, right?"

Xu Yifei said unhappily: "Although he didn't fall, my husband fell while carrying the ladder. I didn't check to see if he was injured last night. Your program team really killed people."

Zhang Haimin didn't argue, touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and asked, "Is President Mi okay now?"

Xu Yifei shook her head, "We stayed up late last night and haven't woken up yet. I'll go and see him."

Zhang Haimin nodded, but he didn't urge her. When Xu Yifei entered the house, she was still thinking about letting Mi Jiaxing pretend to be sick. Maybe they could take the opportunity to move to another house.

She walked to Mi Jiaxing's side and stretched out her hand to push him, only to realize that his whole body was hot, his cheeks were red, and his breathing was a bit rough.

Xu Yifei panicked and shouted anxiously: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Wake up?"

Mi Jiaxing knew that he had a fever. He struggled to open his eyes and asked:
"Is it dawn? Let the program crew take me to the hospital."

After all, the two have been married for decades, and Xu Yifei was also afraid that something would happen to him, so she shouted loudly:
"Come quickly, my husband has a high fever and needs to go to the hospital for treatment."

Her shout not only called Zhang Haimin over, but also woke up Mina, who walked out unhappy.

He said angrily, "Mom, what are you yelling for in the morning?"

Xu Yifei said anxiously: "Go and get your dad's clothes, he has a high fever, we have to go to the hospital."

There was a moment of astonishment on Mina's face, and she murmured:
"Is he so weak? This is summer, even if it rains a little, it won't be so serious."

Xu Yifei didn't expect her to be so cold-blooded, Zhang Haimin didn't know the inside story and felt a little incredible.

Xu Yifei reprimanded in a bad tone:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Your father is already like this, could he still lie to you? After all, he has raised you for so many years, why doesn't he show any conscience at all. "

Xu Yifei wanted to continue reprimanding her, but the current situation did not allow it.

She didn't want outsiders to know their family affairs, and she didn't want people to see jokes.

Although Zhang Haimin felt that something was weird, he didn't think too deeply.

Coupled with Mi Jiaxing's timely diversion of the topic, everyone ignored what Mina just said.

While they were waiting for the bus, Xu Yifei took the time to wash up, thinking about her daughter's words and deeds.

He couldn't help being wronged for Mi Jiaxing, no wonder he was obsessed with having a second child, it really wasn't his own, and no matter how he raised it, he was not familiar with it.

The movement of their family has also been known to several other families, especially Teacher Yu, they are the closest, and seeing Mijia Xinggao's fever like that, they have to say a few words.

How dare Zhang Haimin talk to her, and obediently let her talk. In the end, Teacher Yu suggested:
"They can't live in their house, so they might as well move downstairs to us. Anyway, we still have two vacant rooms downstairs."

Jiang Nan was not very happy when she heard it. She never liked Mina, and she didn't want to get too close to her, but her mother said that she was not easy to tear things apart.