The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 52 works quite well against his mother.

"He probably had something to do and left early this morning. He sent these things over, and they look like they cost a lot of money."

Grandma Tian brought in breakfast and pointed to the things on the table and the floor, which is when Gao Qinghe noticed them.

He left without even saying goodbye?
Gao Qinghe looked through the food and drinks, but her expression wasn't particularly happy.

Sister-in-law Zheng assumed she was still half asleep, but Old Lady Tian noticed something was wrong.

The old man has a sharp eye. If Xiao Jiang wasn't interested in his granddaughter, he would never have sent gifts over or spread those rumors.

Previously, her son seemed quite proactive and happy.

Why are you still unhappy now that you've received a clear response from them?

Grandma Tian couldn't understand the young people's thoughts, so she cleared the things off the table, put down her breakfast, and invited Sister-in-law Zheng to stay and eat with her.

Sister-in-law Zheng waved her hand, "I won't eat, I just came to take a look."

She winked at Gao Qinghe again, "Tell your aunt if you have something to say, don't be shy."

The next step is to set a wedding date quickly, so as not to let the eligible bachelor slip away.

Of course, Sister-in-law Zheng knew that girls were embarrassed to bring up these things, so this is where she, as a matchmaker, came in handy.
As long as we provide some information, she will definitely deliver the message.

"You really don't want to eat?" Grandma Tian pleaded.

Sister-in-law Zheng waved her hand and walked away happily.

After seeing the person off, Old Lady Tian returned and tidied up the things Jiang Baohai had brought.

He said to Gao Qinghe, who was sitting at the table eating, "Next time you go to the city, take these back to the Jiang family."

Gao Qinghe said, "No need to return it, keep it for yourself."

Grandma Tian thought to herself, "Then why do you look so dissatisfied?"
"What to eat?"

Gao Qingmiao stretched and came out of the room, quickly noticing that there were many more things in the room. She asked in surprise:

"Was this a gift from Brother Jiang?"

Grandma Tian nodded, but seeing that her granddaughter really didn't want to back out, she shook her head helplessly.

She was busy with her own things and couldn't be bothered to worry about them.

The old lady told Gao Qingmiao to get her food from the stove, fed the chickens, and then went to the vegetable garden with a sickle.

Only the brother and sister remained at home.

Gao Qingmiao brought over the breakfast that her grandmother had left on the stove and sat down opposite her sister.

"Sis, does that mean you and Brother Jiang are officially a couple?"

Gao Qinghe finished eating, put down her chopsticks, and wiped her mouth clean.

"Wasn't it already decided when they first sent us back to the village?"

That time, she introduced Jiang Baohai as her boyfriend in front of Zhou Zhenghua, and he didn't object.

Gao Qingmiao thought about it and realized, "That's right."

"Why do you look unhappy, sister?"

Gao Qinghe: "I'm just unhappy, not upset."

I always feel like something is weird.

He hadn't been very enthusiastic towards her before, and yesterday he hesitated and was reluctant to come home for the night.

Only one night had passed, and they went to the convenience store and bought all these things in a big way to deliver them.

Based on her understanding of the shopkeeper and her reaction when her aunt came over, it was clear that...

Now the whole village probably knows that she and Jiang Baohai are dating.

Could it be that Jiang Baohai suddenly changed his mind just because of their intimate contact last night?
Thinking of last night, Gao Qinghe's lips curled up slightly.

They're all talk and no action.

Gao Qingmiao chuckled and leaned closer, "Sis, can I open a can of food?"

Gao Qinghe rolled her eyes at him, her smile was truly unsightly.

"Eat if you want. We bought it for us to eat. Open a bottle for me too."

"okay!"

Gao Qingmiao immediately picked out two cans of fruit, opened them, handed one to her sister, and ate the other herself. They were canned oranges, the orange flesh inside sweet, tender, and juicy.

After finishing the canned food, the siblings began to take stock of their remaining supplies.

All the goods I prepared yesterday are sold out, and there aren't many left at home.

The weather is becoming unstable, with more rainy days than sunny days coming up. We need to take advantage of the remaining sunshine in the next few days to clear out all the goods we have.

As for Jiang Baohai, Gao Qinghe felt that she couldn't worry about him for the time being; she needed to get the money first.

Anyway, now that he's deliberately publicized this, everyone knows about their relationship. If he dares to mess with her, she'll definitely make him pay!
"Xiao Fang called me last night and said you went to the Gao family's house?"

As soon as her son entered the door, Jiang's mother immediately put down the pillowcase she was making and pressed him to tell her what had happened at the Gao family's house yesterday.

"How have the Gao family treated you? They didn't say anything, did they? Did you bring anything when you first visited their home?"

Without waiting for Jiang Baohai's reply, he immediately said to himself, "Why don't we set a date first?"

“You’re not young anymore, it’s time for you to settle down and start a family, so I can face your deceased father with a clear conscience.”

Jiang's mother seemed even more excited than Jiang Baohai, the person in question.

Jiang Baohai drove all the way back to the city from Shanghe Village, and then went to the mine to take care of some business. He felt exhausted at the moment.

He shook his head, signaling his mother not to ask so many questions yet, "Let me take a nap first."

Suddenly remembering something, he went out again and brought back the two gift bags that were in the car.

Jiang's mother asked suspiciously, "What is this? I asked you if you brought any gifts, so at least answer me!"

"I brought it." Jiang Baohai handed her the gift bag in his hand. "This was brought for you by someone."

"Huh? For me?" Jiang's mother looked at her son with a hint of disbelief.

Jiang Baohai nodded, and Jiang's mother felt flattered.

"W-why are there gifts for me? They don't look cheap, and why are there two?"

Jiang Baohai poured himself a cup of hot water. "One for you, and one for Xiaoyu. Wasn't yesterday Women's Day? Qinghe specially asked me to bring these to you. It's a token of her appreciation, so please accept them."

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed that his mother was still wearing the same old clothes as before, and his brows furrowed.

"What about all the clothes I bought you? Don't wear this anymore since it's all torn. It's not like we can't afford to buy you new ones."

Jiang's mother smiled sheepishly, touching her clothes, "This outfit is fine, it fits well... I'll just wear it at home."

Perhaps afraid of upsetting her son, she deliberately said the last sentence.

Jiang Baohai's eyes darkened when he saw her expression. "Did you give it away again?"

Jiang's mother looked down at the gift bag guiltily. Through the gap, she could see a silk scarf coiled into a flower shape inside. The fabric was shiny and looked very expensive.

Jiang Baohai saw the joy shining in her eyes, and just as he was about to return to his room, he felt relieved.

Jiang's mother suddenly handed over the gift bag, saying, "These are all things for young people. I'm too old for them. You should take them back. The Gao family's daughter is young, so let her wear them herself."

Jiang Baohai was too lazy to even get angry.

I took the two gift bags, placed one on the TV cabinet, and casually tossed the other into the trash can.

"Keep Xiaoyu's for her, and throw yours away if you don't want it!"

The door slammed shut.

Jiang's mother's expression changed drastically; she couldn't believe it and was stunned for a full three seconds!
Realizing what had happened, she stormed towards the door and yelled, "Why did you throw that perfectly good thing away?!"

I rushed to the trash can and quickly picked up the gift bag.

Jiang Baohai listened intently in the room for a while, and when there was no more noise in the living room, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he woke up, he opened the door and prepared to get something to eat.

"mom"

The sound had barely been made when a loud "bang" was heard outside the door.

Standing in front of the mirror on the washbasin stand, Jiang's mother, who was secretly trying on lipstick, quickly put away what she was holding and then took off the floral scarf around her neck.

She tried to hide the item behind her back, but accidentally hit the ceramic washbasin with the back of her hand. With a loud smack, she gasped in pain.

Jiang Baohai strode to the door, his worried expression turning into a wry smile when he saw the lipstick stain on his mother's lips.

Surprisingly, Gao Qinghe's tactic of throwing trash cans at his mother was quite effective.

(End of this chapter)