In the evening, the family had roasted chicken with soybeans for dinner.
The Jiang family are all good cooks. Jiang Zhigang cooked dinner. The chicken was stewed until soft and the beans were quite tasty.
"It would be great if every day could be like Chinese New Year." Jiang Zhigang held his round belly, his face full of satisfaction.
Cai Jinhua opened her mouth and spit: "I think you are dreaming! When your cousin's husband comes back, we will go back to our hometown. You won't feel ashamed to eat and drink for free every day."
Jiang Zhigang pouted: "Grandma, why am I eating and drinking for free? When the bonus comes, I will treat my cousin Ningning and her family to a meal, and buy two sets of clothes for my nephews and nieces."
Although he was lazy, he was generous and kind to his family.
"What bonus?" Jiang Ningning was a little curious.
Manman explained: "Uncle assisted Uncle Sun and his team in catching two spies before the island, and he will be given a bonus later."
“Ouch!”
Jiang Zhigang held his head and said, "Grandma, why did you hit me?"
Cai Jinhua raised her hand and slapped him, "You are so careless, keep it a secret, if it turns out to be a big deal, I will beat you to death."
"I didn't tell anyone. It was obviously my nephew who was too smart. He accidentally got the whole story out of him." Jiang Zhigang felt extremely aggrieved.
Looking back, she stared with tears in her eyes: "Where is the trust between people? You promised me not to tell anyone."
Manman said confidently: "Mom is not an outsider."
Seems to be fine.
Jiang Zhigang was listless for only a few seconds before he started to shake again. Looking at his grandson's silly look, Cai Jinhua suddenly felt that the two spies were in bad luck for being discovered by him.
She sent her grandson to play next door with Manman and Xiaxia, and told them the whole story as Sun Xiangqian had entrusted her with.
Jiang Ningning didn't know that everyone in the family had been quietly doing something important these days.
The two spies confessed that Jiang Ming secretly kept an account book, but they had no idea what was recorded in the account book.
Zhou Jianxin, director of the textile factory, was just a small fish, so he was drugged to cause a stroke in order to prevent him from revealing relevant secrets.
Zheng Qiang, head of the security department of the textile factory, was responsible for monitoring Zhou Jianxin and Jiang Ningning at the same time.
At this point, Cai Jinhua held her granddaughter's hand tightly, her eyes slightly red: "Ningning, you have been living under surveillance for many years, you have suffered so much."
Jiang Ningning:!
What I said that day was pure nonsense, but it turned out to be true.
The original owner has been under surveillance all the time.
But from the original owner's memory, she did not notice this, but was grateful for the factory taking care of her.
"Ledger?" Jiang Ningning shook her head: "I've never seen it, but my dad left me a messenger bag."
She took out the messenger bag hidden under the bedroom cabinet and dumped it out on the floor. Inside was all kinds of tools, the most common ones.
Among the pile of tools, only the wrench was engraved with jasmine patterns.
Cai Jinhua picked it up and rubbed the flower with her calloused fingertips, grinning: "You have liked jasmine since you were a child. You use it to wash your hands, face, and clothes. During the first Chinese New Year, your father brought you back to recognize your ancestors.
There aren't so many rules in the village. You cried in the bathtub until your voice became hoarse. In the end, there was no choice but for your dad to run back to the county town overnight to get it back. ”
"This flower was carved by your father when you were 18. He was a grown man, but he carried a carving wrench all day long, and he wasn't afraid of being laughed at by others."
As Cai Jinhua laughed, tears began to fall.
Jiang Ningning's heart also ached. Jiang Mingzhen loved his daughter to the core. This heavy weight of fatherly love on her chest made it almost hard to breathe.
Cai Jinhua is an old lady with a very strong will. She wiped away her tears. That day, Sun Xiangqian tentatively asked her a question: which is more important, her son's reputation as a martyr or finding out the truth?
Of course, I have to find out the truth and avenge my son!
Ten years was too long for Cai Jinhua to stay dormant, so once she had the chance, she couldn't wait to agree.
"Grandma, what exactly does Sun Xiangqian want you to do?"
Seeing the tired look on her granddaughter's face, Cai Jinhua said vaguely, "Nothing, just asked me to keep an eye on Zhigang and make sure he doesn't leak any secrets."
In fact, it was Sun Xiangqian who made a false account book and asked her to go around the base building a few more times in the next few days, asking people around which leader was the most upright, pretending to report it, so as to lead the people behind the scenes to jump off the wall and reveal their true colors.
This matter has certain risks.
Cai Jinhua is not only doing this for her son Jiang Ming, but also for her granddaughter's family, and also to save and whitewash her grandson.
Some of the things Chen Feng said that day were not wrong. Jiang Zhigang and the spies were on good terms with each other, and it was easy for someone with ulterior motives to use this as a handle to attack and destroy him.
Therefore, Chief Sun designed a plot.
Cai Jinhua planned to take the "account book" to 껗 Island and prepare to inform on the former director of the textile factory. But the news was leaked out for unknown reasons, and the spy 굜 Renmin deliberately approached the Jiang family.
So Cai Jinhua took advantage of the situation and asked her grandson to pretend to deal with him in order to extract more information from him.
This matter involves a textile factory in the capital and is inextricably linked to the Guan family.
In the capital, Huo Donglin has found a lot of evidence there.
Now all that’s left is to close the net.
This time, the Guan family must be completely overthrown, and the running dogs and secret stakes behind them must be eradicated.
Originally, Mr. Sun planned to let Jiang Ningning participate, but was rejected once by Huo Donglin and the second time by Cai Jinhua.
She gazed deeply at the beautiful granddaughter in front of her. She was thin and fragile, and under the light she looked like a fairy who was not of this world.
She promised her eldest son that she would take good care of her granddaughter.
About ten years.
If so, it's time to fulfill it.
"Grandma, are you hiding something from me?" Jiang Ningning keenly realized that things were not that simple.
Cai Jinhua remained calm and said, "I am just worried about my grandson-in-law. He has been gone for half a month and there is no news from him."
"As the old saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a weak snake. No matter how powerful he is, he is unfamiliar with the capital after all. If I had known earlier, I would have asked someone else to check the remittance slip."
Telling lies without thinking is probably a skill of the Jiang family.
Jiang Ningning's attention was diverted when Huo Donglin was mentioned. She frowned slightly and said, "Don't worry, grandma. Donglin knows how to act."
Cai Jinhua nodded and responded with two "hmm"s, her eyes flashing with complex emotions.
The storm is coming.
Jiang Ningning didn't get a good night's sleep that night.
Early morning.
I heard some noise outside in a daze, and soon, Cai Jinhua's voice rang in my ears: "Ningning, wake up. Tiezhu from Yard 8 came over and said that his mother has chickenpox and is in a coma."
coma? !
Jiang Ningning's sleepiness disappeared instantly.
She is fully responsible for acne prevention.
The relationship between the two families is already tense, and if something happens to Mrs. Lin again, she will definitely get into trouble.
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