Chapter 95: The Scumbag Dad's Crisis Sense
next day
As soon as the sun rose, five jeeps were parked neatly downstairs of the candy factory's staff quarters.
This caused quite a stir in the candy factory's staff quarters.
There's no military area in South City, and it's rare to see a four-wheeled jeep on a normal day, but now there are five of them at once...
Anyone who hasn't seen it should take a look.
The children on winter vacation were like monkeys just out of the mountains, circling around the five jeeps.
If it weren't for the support of my family, I would have probably gotten stuck to him.
When Jian Qingyi went downstairs with the hot water bottle, the luggage of Jian's family and Wang Xiujuan's family had already been put into the car.
"Sister Yi Yi, it's cold on the road, you should wear something warmer." Meng Xiaoyang had been paying attention to the situation at the corridor entrance. When he saw Jian Qingyi coming down, he hurried up to remind her.
This was what his political commissar had repeatedly instructed him to do.
He was afraid that his little girl would get cold.
Jian Zhonglan and He Xiaoyue, who were about to get into the car, noticed the commotion here and stopped.
"Brother Meng, how could your political commissar be willing to send you out?" Jian Qingyi joked with a smile.
Jian Yiwei and Meng Xiaoyang are responsible for assisting and taking care of Lu Yujing's work and daily life.
To be precise, Jian Yiwei was responsible for helping Lu Yujing deal with some daily chores outside.
Meng Xiaoyang was responsible for helping Lu Yujing deal with trivial matters in the military region.
"If your eldest brother hadn't been able to accompany his father-in-law and mother-in-law, this good thing would never have happened to me." Meng Xiaoyang said with a smile.
"Brother Meng, have you had breakfast?" Jian Qingyi suddenly remembered that there was a time limit for meals in the army.
It takes at least three hours to drive from Jingshi to Nancheng. Calculating the time, they left home in the middle of the night.
It would be fine in summer, but the temperature here is almost below zero.
Cold and hungry.
"Let's eat when we get back." Meng Xiaoyang smiled.
"It's already noon when you go back. Come upstairs! I'll make something for you. It won't take much time." Jian Qingyi made a gesture to turn around and go upstairs.
"Sister Yi Yi, don't bother us, we are not hungry." Meng Xiaoyang said hurriedly.
Perhaps his empty stomach was dissatisfied with his nonsense and immediately made a "gurgling" protest sound.
This confession made Meng Xiaoyang so embarrassed that he grabbed the ground with his five fingers.
"Do you have any other tasks later?" Jian Qingyi asked tentatively.
"No!" Meng Xiaoyang blushed and shook his head.
"Since there are no tasks later, let's go upstairs and have something to eat to fill our stomachs. It's not a big deal." Concerned that Meng Xiaoyang and the others would feel embarrassed, Jian Qingyi deliberately emphasized the last four words.
"Yes! Let's go upstairs and eat something. It won't take much time." Wang Xiujuan also stepped forward to persuade.
"You all go up! We will help you watch the car." Thinking that they were worried about the car, Jian Zhongliang hurriedly said.
Jian Zhonglan gently touched He Xiaoyue beside her and signaled her with her eyes to go too.
How can Jian Qingyi be the only good person?
"Sister Yi Yi, let me help you." He Xiaoyue then smiled and walked forward to hold Jian Qingyi's arm.
It was as if yesterday's contradiction did not exist.
Seeing this, Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing beside them also followed silently.
at last……
The Jane family's small kitchen was packed with people.
While Wang Xiujuan and the others were kneading the dough to make glutinous rice balls, Jian Qingyi made a few bowls of milk for Meng Xiaoyang and the others to warm their hands and stomachs.
For a moment, the room was filled with a rich sweet fragrance.
"Sister Yi Yi, you have to spend a few more days in Beijing this time!" Meng Xiaoyang never forgets to fight for benefits for his political commissar.
"You were so busy last time that you didn't even have time to go shopping in Jing City."
"Okay!" Jian Qingyi nodded with a smile.
Instead of leaving the Great Unity there to depreciate, it would be better to invest it in real estate.
God gave her a chance to live again, but not to let her suffer.
After drinking a bowl of milk, everyone felt much warmer.
After a while, the fermented glutinous rice dumplings were out of the pot.
The little soldiers also ate quickly.
It took less than half an hour to go upstairs, downstairs and get in the car.
As soon as the five jeeps drove out of the gate of the candy factory's staff quarters, the yard was in an uproar.
"The Jian family is really going to be prosperous."
"Indeed, all of my grandchildren are very promising."
"I heard that Yang Laosan's wife and Sun Xiaocao went to help the girl from the Jian family run the store. They make so much a month..." The man who spoke stretched out his hand.
"It seems that the girl from the Jian family earns quite a bit every month!"
"What's the use of making more money? You'll stink of money." Zhuo Shuliang said, turned around and left.
Everyone stared at his back as if he were a fool.
"Did that kid from the Zhuo family take the wrong medicine?"
"He didn't take the wrong medicine. He was speaking up for the burden of the Jian family." A smart person spoke up.
"What right does he have to complain? The girl from the Jian family used her own money to open a shop, what does that burden have to do with her? To put it bluntly, even if she used her own father's money to open a shop, it has nothing to do with that burden, right?"
"Could it be that the kid from the Zhuo family has taken a fancy to that burden from the Jian family?" someone joked with a smile.
"He likes her, but can she like him?" someone curled their lips.
With Li Meiqian's eyes on top of her head, could she be interested in his family?!
"A-choo! A-choo..." Jian Xiaojing in the back seat of the car sneezed several times in a row.
Meng Xiaoyang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, immediately turned his head to look at Jian Qingyi, who was sitting in the passenger seat. "Sister Yiyi, are you cold? I have a cotton coat..."
"I'm not cold!" Jian Qingyi shook his head.
Knowing it was cold in the car, she wore a long down jacket.
The scarf around the neck is made of velvet and thicker.
Jian Zhongliang in the back seat frowned and looked at Meng Xiaoyang, with a bad feeling rising in his heart.
"Sister Yi Yi, your elder brother will probably be very busy arranging his wedding recently. If you have anything, just come to the office building to find me. I'm always here." Meng Xiaoyang said warmly.
“…Okay!” Jian Qingyi also sensed something was wrong.
If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief!
"Oh, by the way..." Meng Xiaoyang reached into his pocket, took out an oil paper bag and handed it to Jian Qingyi.
"What is it?" Jian Qingyi reached out to take it.
"This is beef jerky made by my mother. It's delicious. Try it."
Meng Xiaoyang smiled brightly, but Jian Zhongliang's face in the back seat became darker and darker.
Jian Qingyi opened the oil paper bag and took out one.
The meat is firm and has clear texture.
You can tell it’s beef jerky from Mengcheng at first glance.
"Brother Meng, is your hometown Mengcheng?" Jian Qingyi took a bite.
It's a bit hard at first, but becomes more fragrant the more you chew it.
"How do you know? Did the political commissar tell you?" Meng Xiaoyang said with a smile on his face.
Jian Qingyi tilted her head, looked at Meng Xiaoyang and smiled.
She was curious about what he was up to, and now he confessed everything.
Meeting Jian Qingyi's half-smile, Meng Xiaoyang gave a slightly awkward chuckle.
The three people in the back seat immediately interpreted this as eye contact and flirting.
Jian Zhongliang frowned.
The more I look at it, the more I dislike it.
Montreal...
The train takes several days to run.
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