When Ling Ran saw that the little girl gave him sweet potato candy, he guessed that Jiang Weihua was in trouble. Sure enough, the little girl asked him to chew it, and he really chewed it.

I don’t know how such a person has survived to this day. Fruit candies are sticky when chewed. Doesn’t he understand that?

Having your teeth stuck with sweet potato candy is a unique experience! I believe that after this incident, he should have learned his lesson, right?

Hmm! I really learned my lesson.

Zhou Xiang took the peanut candy and told him that he could chew it, but he refused to listen and let it melt slowly.

Who eats peanut candy by melting the sugar and then chewing the peanut kernels alone?

Hmm! Jiang Weihua from the Jiang family.

Zhou Xiang shouted to his elder brother and Jiankangkang upstairs to come down and have some candy.

The three of them went downstairs and started to eat peanut candies with a lot of crunch. Jiang Weihua's hand holding the peanut candies froze for a moment and he looked at his niece. "Think about it, which of your words can I trust?"

"You can believe it if you want to, or not if you don't want to. It's up to you."

After saying that, he put the remaining half piece of sweet potato candy back into the flour. A-Lian was puzzled and asked, "Why put sugar in flour?"

"This sugar doesn't have anything added to it, so it doesn't have solidifying properties. It will melt at the slightest temperature. It's just like the cut dumpling dough, which must be sprinkled with flour to separate it."

A-Lian nodded. "This candy is delicious. It's sticky, but it smells so good!"

Zhou Xiang put away the three small bowls and said, "If you want to eat it, just knock it yourself. Eat as much as you want. After the New Year, it will melt faster."

"Okay!" A-Lian smiled with her eyes curved.

When Jiang Weihua saw A Lian's smile, his depressed mood recovered. It was a blessing for him to be bullied by his little niece.

In the afternoon, Zhou Hua came back and heard his uncle's complaints. He comforted him and said, "You are lucky!"

Jiang Weihua nodded immediately, and his nephew agreed. He was indeed blessed!

Hangzhou City, Pang family, since Pang Changrong was demoted back to district chief, he has seen too much of the warmth and coldness of human nature.

Sun Zhaohui's experience was even deeper. She was no longer the high-ranking mayor's wife, but just the wife of a district chief. Many people who used to flatter her no longer flattered her in the blink of an eye. Others did not accept her flattery, embarrassed her everywhere, and picked on her.

Every time she came back from socializing, she would fly into a rage and scold her eldest son, saying, "I should have never looked for him or recognized him in the first place!"

Pang Changrong, who had seen through the reality, scoffed at her, "Do you think he cares? He'd rather you never went. If you just stayed home and didn't go out to socialize, wouldn't everything be fine? You asked for it."

Sun Zhaohui retorted, "It's all because of your uselessness that you were taken down."

Pang Changrong looked at her coldly, "If you feel like you can't live like this, I can let you go. Or, do you plan to use your broken mouth to make me surrender again?"

Sun Zhaohui shut up. She was scared. At first, when her husband came down, she scolded her eldest son and daughter-in-law at home.

The phone at home rang, and she was asked to answer it. The voice of the person on the phone was very cold, "Are you dissatisfied with District Chief Pang's high position? If you can't control your mouth, then let's find someone else to be the district chief!"

Before she could answer, the phone was hung up. She felt uneasy, not only because of the man's warning, but also because of the fear that everything happening at home was under someone else's nose.

Seeing his wife shut up, Pang Changrong said, "I plan to go to Huai County during the first month of the year as a normal visit to relatives. If you can't control your mouth, don't go."

How could Sun Zhaohui agree to that? She still misses her two grandsons!

The youngest son's family gave birth to two girls in succession. This time, her husband was dismissed, one of the charges being that he sought personal gain for his family and had more children than allowed. After being dismissed, he was fined for exceeding the limit.

"I want to go. I want to be healthy."

Pang Changrong frowned, "Don't you dare talk nonsense in front of Jian Jiankang? Those two kids are very smart! Besides, they're not close to you."

"So, I said bring them back! How can they be close if they don't live together?"

"Huh! The second son's child lives with you! Why don't they seem close?"

"Why would I get close to them? They're just money-losing goods. They'll belong to other people's families in the future."

Pang Changrong held his forehead and said, "You'd better not go. With your attitude towards girls, you will offend Hang'er's sister-in-law if you go."

"How did I offend her? What does my granddaughter have to do with her?"

Pang Changrong felt like he was about to be mad to death. It was really impossible to communicate with such a person.

"Since you can't figure it out, don't go. If you go, it will only make me worse, and you will be laughed at when you go out."

Sun Zhaohui choked. If she couldn't help herself and her husband went down again, she would lose all face. "Okay, okay! I won't go. You go by yourself. I want to see if you can get back up."

Pang Changrong suddenly had an epiphany that as long as his wife was around, he would only be demoted in this life, not promoted.

On the 26th, Jiang Weihua continued to make dumplings. He lost interest. Seeing that his little niece was going to give a New Year gift to Doctor Cao, he pulled A Lian to follow.

A Lian was helping to wash the cabbage and radishes, but when her husband said he was going out to play, she immediately put down the half-washed vegetables and told Zhou Yu that she was going out to play.

Zhou Yu wanted to play, too! These past few days, she'd been working the late night and late night shifts, and her mother kept nagging her to wash vegetables and chop stuffing. She was practically groping at the table, the kitchen knife practically glued to her hands. She didn't dare, because if she complained, her mother would nag her until she gave in.

Zhu Hang comforted his lover, "Today is the last day."

Zhou Yu became even more depressed. "I'm working the day shift tomorrow."

Zhu Hang, "Then the day after tomorrow, there's a market day, go out and have some fun on the street."

Zhou Yu, "Okay!"

Doctor Cao was very happy about Zhou Xiang's arrival, because Ling Ran, who was following behind Zhou Xiang, was carrying a jar and a cloth bag, which must be his two favorite things.

Zhou Xiang looked around the yard and asked, "Has Brother Xiaosong not come back yet?"

Doctor Cao narrowed his eyes and smiled. "He went home with his girlfriend."

Zhou Xiang immediately congratulated him, "Congratulations, Doctor Cao. I wish you will have a grandson next year."

Doctor Cao smiled and waved his hand, "Not so fast, we just met the parents."

"Oh my! Brother Xiaosong has the idea of ​​starting a family. Is the eldest grandson far away?"

"That's right."

Jiang Weihua was confused. How could he not know that his best friend had a girlfriend? They had agreed to go out together and take off their clothes together!

Let’s talk about it when we get back to the capital! Doctor Cao is so happy! He’s eighty years old and still hasn’t had a grandson.

Zhou Xiang looked at the deserted courtyard and suggested, "How about Doctor Cao come to my house to celebrate the New Year? It would be more lively with more people."

Doctor Cao shook his head and said, "No, there are too many people in your family this year."

"But..." Zhou Xiang was worried.

Ling Ran understood the little girl's guilt. Doctor Cao was a quiet person. "Doctor Cao, why don't you come to my house for the New Year? There are only three of us in my family. It won't be noisy, and you'll have company."

Doctor Cao also shook his head. "No, don't worry. I'm in good health! I just prefer quietness these past few years."

After sitting for a while, the four of them left. Ling Ran comforted the little girl, "If you don't find Cao Xiaosong's relatives, even if he recovers physically, he will still be depressed. It's good now."