Chapter 137 Iron Rice Bowl
"You're back?!"
Jiang Anan looked at the tall figure at the door in astonishment.
"Um."
Xu Wangjing nodded slightly.
When Old Lady Jiang heard the noise, she turned around and saw that it was Xu Wangjing. She immediately started to cry, "An'an, grandma doesn't have many years left to live. I just wanted to have a New Year's Eve dinner with you guys, but why don't you want to?"
Tears and snot.
She just didn't believe it. Jiang Anan was hard-hearted, could it be that this police officer was also hard-hearted? !
After howling, she pounced on Xu Wangjing.
"Grandson-in-law, you married my granddaughter, and I haven't had a good meal or a chat with you yet. Do you know that I have always felt that you and An An are a perfect match, I..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Wangjing had already passed by and walked in holding Jiang Anan's hand.
Before Old Mrs. Jiang could react, Jiang Xiaoqiang appeared out of nowhere and suddenly closed the door.
Bang!
The door was slammed shut mercilessly.
Old Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her hands were shaking.
"They are a bunch of heartless people!"
She actually thought that Xu Wangjing would be a soft-hearted person? !
The person who can be in the same field with Jiang Anan is indeed not a good person!
Cursing.
Aunt Six passed by and saw this, and suddenly laughed, "Oh, why did they kick you out on New Year's Day?"
Covering his mouth and laughing.
Old Mrs. Jiang was breathing heavily and didn't even look at her.
But Aunt Six insisted on standing in front of her while cracking melon seeds, "You had to target An An's family in the beginning, and now that they have become powerful, you want to get involved? There is no such good thing in the world!"
Deliberately speaking loudly.
Aunt Six's son and daughter-in-law, who followed over, also nodded.
"What the hell is this to you?!"
Mrs. Jiang cursed.
Aunt Six was not angry at all. "It's none of our business. We didn't say anything to you. Why are you so anxious?"
"you--"
Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't argue with her, so she turned around and left.
Shameful!
She came here this time and was so embarrassed!
Aunt Six knocked on Jiang Anan's door.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Anan also heard the noise outside just now, otherwise she would not have planned to open the door.
"Your grandma is gone. This guy is so shameless!"
When Aunt Six said this, she saw Xu Wangjing standing next to Jiang Anan and smiled, "Is your husband back too?"
Asking even though you know the answer.
"Well, thank you, Aunt Six. He just came back from a business trip."
Jiang Anan responded politely.
"Okay! Then have a good New Year!" Aunt Liu complimented with a smile, but she also knew it was not a good idea to keep them any longer, so she waved her hand and left with her son and daughter-in-law.
She just planned to come over and show herself.
Nothing else is needed, just let An An remember her family, so that she can have a say in the future if anything happens.
As it gets dark, the New Year’s Eve dinner begins.
Li Cuifen was so happy that her son-in-law and second son were back!
A table of dishes was prepared.
During the meal, Jiang Anan looked at Jiang's mother and her elder brother and sister-in-law, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and finally decided to speak up herself.
"Wangjing, where did you send my second brother last time?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes, except Jiang Xiaoqiang, were cast on Xu Wangjing.
"Art Troupe." Xu Wangjing responded.
Art troupe?!
The Jiang family was stunned.
Jiang Xiaoqiang scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "It's the art troupe in our Hecheng Army. My brother-in-law helped me to connect them."
Having said this, he stood up and bowed deeply to Xu Wangjing.
If it weren't for Xu Wangjing, he might have been so depressed that he committed suicide.
But that day, Xu Wangjing asked him if he wanted to live his life in a different way...
He thought it was just a joke, but he didn't expect that he would actually join the art troupe and truly change the way he lives!
"This...is this a stable job?!" Li Cuifen's eyes turned red and she burst into tears immediately.
She could see that her second son had become much more cheerful and now had a stable job. Her family's ancestors were so happy that smoke was coming out of their graves!
She wiped her tears and stood up. "Xiao Xu, I... I don't know how to thank you. My son is useless. It's all thanks to you..."
He could hardly speak complete words and was choking with sobs.
Xu Wangjing also stood up quickly and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. I just took Xiaoqiang to the interview. He was able to join the art troupe because of his own talent."
Although that is what they said, everyone present knew very well that without Xu Wangjing's help and introduction, no matter how talented they were, it would be useless!
Jiang Xiaoqiang raised his glass and toasted Xu Wangjing.
"thank you."
gratitude.
Respectful.
Although Xu Wangjing was the same age as him, in his opinion, he wanted to call Xu Wangjing brother.
"Yes, Xiao Xu, thank you so much!"
Li Cuifen was sobbing.
Jiang Anan raised her head and looked at the tall man beside her, feeling a little more confused.
Could it be possible that a criminal investigation team leader of a public security bureau had such great abilities?
Can you take Jiang Xiaoqiang to the art troupe for an interview at will?
The doubts about his identity became even more serious.
After dinner, everyone sat on the kang and chatted to celebrate the New Year.
Li Cuifen secretly took out several red envelopes, one for each person.
Jiang Anan didn't dare to accept it. Raising ducks was too tiring for the old man, and the money was hard-earned.
"You have to accept it, and the one from Wangjing as well. You all have to accept it. It's New Year's Day, and it's just for good luck. If you don't accept it, Mom will be mad!"
Li Cuifen pretended to lose her temper.
Jiang Anan had no choice but to accept it.
Who would have thought that the next moment, Yang Shulan also took out a red envelope and handed it over.
"Sister-in-law, you..."
Jiang Anan was stunned.
"An An, my sister-in-law can make money because of you. This red envelope is not big, it's just a token of my appreciation. Please take it."
As Yang Shulan said this, she stuffed the thing into Jiang Anan's arms.
The whole family was not good at speaking, they all knew that their lives were getting better and better, and who did they rely on? It was An An and her man.
Jiang Anan couldn't refuse, so she had to accept them all.
The next day, when she returned to the city with Xu Wangjing, she secretly wrapped a big red envelope and stuffed it into the swaddling clothes of her niece Xiaohua as a return gift.
The two returned to Hecheng, but before they reached the cotton mill's staff quarters, Xu Wangjing suddenly mentioned that he wanted to go and pay New Year's greetings to Chen Sifang.
"My parents died when I was young, and Uncle Chen treated me like his own son. Whenever I was free in previous years, I would go over to pay New Year's greetings. Will you... wait for me at home?"
Xu Wangjing did not force his young wife to go with him.
after all……
Chen Xiaoqin might be at the Chen family.
But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Anan not only agreed, but also took out a note and said, "Your former leader, please give me your phone number and address. I'll go with you."
After hearing this, Xu Wangjing paused.
Chen Sifang has always been strict and rarely gets so close to others. Apart from him, Jiang Anan is probably the first person who can get the phone number and address...
His eyes were fixed on his young wife's face.
strangeness.
However, since his wife agreed to go with him, Xu Wangjing was naturally happy. He went to the post office and called Chen Sifang to tell him about it.
Upon learning that Xu Wangjing and Jiang Anan were coming, Chen Sifang, who was originally angry about his daughter running away from home, suddenly turned his anger into joy and quickly asked Zhou Youfang and Aunt Zhang to make arrangements.
Fortunately, it was already the first day of the new year in Hecheng, and train tickets were much easier to buy. Xu Wangjing didn't have to wait in line for long and bought two sleeper tickets for noon, so he could reach Beijing the next day.
"You keep it."
Xu Wangjing gave the ticket to his young wife for safekeeping.
Jiang Anan put the money in her pocket, took his hand and walked out of the train station, but a figure passed by her.
Her eyes froze.
That person seems to be...
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