After dinner that night, Jiang Yu told Jiang Yunfan about her plan to move to the city.
"I'm planning to set up a small stall in the city to sell some homemade snacks. The house is almost booked. We can move there together so that it will be more convenient for taking care of Grandpa. Do you have any problems?"
Jiang Yunfan was surprised when he heard this.
Whether it is setting up a stall or buying a house, these days only poor people dare to go out to set up a stall to make a living, and few people sell their houses.
Seeing his surprised look, Jiang Yu explained, "My belly will be getting bigger soon, so it's not convenient to stay here. I'll be more comfortable in the city, and it will also be convenient for me to sell food. As for the house, I did a small favor for someone. She wanted to sell the house, and I happened to need it, so we reached a preliminary deal."
A little favor?
Jiang Yunfan didn't believe this at all, but he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.
She sent Jiang Xue to the farm and Jiang Yanliang to the Northwest, and those people from her hometown came with great vigor and left in disgrace. All of this was done by her alone!
But if she is so capable, why did she leave the Jiang family in the first place?
Jiang Yunfan was thinking this in his mind, and before he knew it, he asked the question.
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow: "You don't think that I left the Jiang family over there because I was afraid of Jiang Xue, or because Jiang Xue forced me to leave?"
Jiang Yunfan had a question mark face: "Isn't it?"
Jiang Yu rolled her eyes. "Of course not! You underestimate me. If I don't want to leave, no one can drive me away! The reason I left the Jiang family, besides wanting to protect the baby in my belly, is more importantly because that place was never my home. This is my home!"
Jiang Yunfan's heart felt like it was hit hard by a hammer.
He wanted to ask her, since she regarded this place as her home, why did she speak to his parents like that?
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Jiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking: "Do you have any other questions?"
Jiang Yunfan shook his head: "No more." There was no point in asking further, it would only embarrass both of them.
"Don't tell anyone else about this for now, or you'll be laughed at if it doesn't work out."
"good."
As soon as the two finished talking, Jiang Yunzhou came running over with his short legs: "Sister, look at the haircut my brother gave Zhou Zhou, it's not good-looking!"
Before Jiang Yu could say anything, Jiang Yunfan touched his hair and said, "What's wrong with it? It's obviously beautiful. I'll cut it for you from now on!"
“No, no, no!”
Jiang Yunzhou waved his chubby little hands and shook his little head like a rattle.
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Jiang Yu couldn't help rolling her eyes at the ceiling when she saw Jiang Yunfan cutting Zhou Zhou's hair into a hedgehog shape.
She pulled the little girl over to her side and hugged her, gently comforting her: "Don't worry, Zhou Zhou, sister won't let him touch your hair."
Jiang Yunfan's thick eyebrows twisted into a caterpillar shape, and he said unconvincedly, "Why can't I cut Zhou Zhou's hair? On what basis?"
Jiang Yu gave him a cold look and said, "If you want to cut it, then you don't have to eat the food I cook from now on."
“…”Do you have to be so cruel?
Jiang Yunfan was like a duck with its neck strangled, unable to utter a word.
Jiang Yu curled his lips and smiled.
To hit a snake, strike it at its most vulnerable part. For foodies, not allowing them to eat is more painful than taking their lives.
Jiang Yunfan felt very uncomfortable at this time, but he didn't dare to fight back.
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It was Mr. Wen’s 70th birthday, and the Wen family’s phone had been ringing non-stop since morning.
Family members who couldn't come back, team secretaries, and old friends who were out of town all called to wish him a happy birthday.
Relatives and friends in Beijing also sent birthday gifts early in the morning.
Mr. Wen had warned them in advance not to send expensive things, so everyone sent practical but inexpensive things.
Old Master Wen looked at the people in the room wishing him a happy birthday, but he felt unhappy.
Because these people are not the future daughters-in-law who like their grandson the most!
As soon as everyone left, Old Man Wen couldn't help but complain: "You unfilial son! You made me unable to have the great-granddaughter I wanted even at the age of seventy!"
Wen Yanqing placed a bowl of longevity noodles in front of him, knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Grandpa, you already have two great-grandchildren. If you want me to help you urge your eldest brother to have a child, I wish you a long life and a long life!"
Old Master Wen said indignantly, "He is him, and you are you. Don't try to change the subject. If you want me to live as long as the Southern Mountains, bring the tender grass here for me to see!"
Wen Yanqing felt a little aggrieved: "..." Is it because I don't want to take it with me? It's because they don't care about me.
Seeing that he was silent again, Old Man Wen was so angry that his beard was about to fly: "Old Jiang's great-granddaughter is almost three years old, and there is no trace of my great-granddaughter. I don't care. You must bring back some tender grass for me to see this New Year!"
Wen Yanqing: “…………” If I bring her back, can I give birth to a great-granddaughter?
He felt a bit of a headache. Although the old man had urged him to find a partner and get married in the past, he had never been so willful.
Ever since he met Jiang Yu that time, things have been going in an unstoppable direction.
Those who came to the Wen family to celebrate the birthday today saw a room full of young grass and asked what was going on.
How should he respond to this socially awkward situation?
After Wen Yanqing went upstairs, Old Man Wen stretched his neck to look at the other end of the stairs, squinting his eyes and asked Uncle Lin, "Xiao Lin, how was my performance just now?"
Uncle Lin immediately flattered him, "Boss, you just performed better than the actors on the stage before!"
Mr. Wen:? ?
Why does this sound weird?
Mr. Wen thought about it for a moment and then let it go, smiling until wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes: "That brat is just a spinning top. If you don't hit him, he won't move."
It would have been fine if he hadn't had a partner before, but now that he knows there's a young girl around, he has to remind her all the time and make her pay attention.
"You are the smart one, leader."
Uncle Lin continued to flatter while sorting out the gifts.
It was only when it got dark that Park Jianjun had time to come and celebrate Mr. Wen's birthday.
Old Master Wen was a little exhausted from being the birthday boy for the whole day, so he went back to his room to rest.
Pu Jianjun was not in a hurry. He put one hand on Wen Yanqing's shoulder and winked, "Did you receive the fish from Comrade Jiang?"
Wen Yanqing was confused: "What fish?"
Park Jianjun was also confused and said, "No? Yesterday she came to my office and asked what you like to eat. She said she wanted to bring you something as a thank you gift!"
Wen Yanqing's dark eyelashes trembled slightly: "No."
Pu Jianjun was still very angry when he thought about it: "Although you asked me to help, I did contribute after all, but she didn't even mention thanking me. I'm so disappointed!"
Wen Yanqing looked at his acting skill and was about to speak when she saw Uncle Lin walk in with a large plate of steamed fish.
Wen Yanqing and Pu Jianjun were both stunned.
"Uncle Lin, where did this fish come from?"
Uncle Lin was afraid that the fish would be dropped, so he said simply, "Someone gave it to me."
The hall was silent for a few seconds.
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