Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 404: Snow Melts Back to Town

My son's hair hasn't grown yet.

Why is he saying this?

It's a bit hasty.

"Okay, son, go to sleep quickly." After coaxing his son to sleep, Jiang Zhuzi suffered from insomnia. He kept thinking about Sun Xiaotao in his mind.

It’s not that I still like it, I just can’t help being angry.

If Sun Xiaotao really wants to leave, she should just talk to him nicely. The worst that can happen is a divorce.

Is it necessary to run?

He also took away all the money in the house. During that period, he lived a life worse than death. If it weren't for his son, he simply didn't want to live.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Jiang Zhuzi simply got up and went outside to get some fresh air.

After shivering with cold, he finally calmed down and went back to sleep.

On the second and third days of the New Year, the snow was deep and it was inconvenient for carriages to pass, so the Jiang family did not go to the town to pay New Year's greetings.

Instead, they continued to stay at home, eating, drinking, chatting and having fun, and lived a very comfortable life.

By the fourth day of the New Year, the snow had melted a little.

They just left Jiangjia Village.

Wanyu got married before the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Tongmu took Wanyu back to her parents' home to pay New Year's greetings.

Jiang Fubao, his grandpa, parents and grandpa went to Sanshan School together.

During the New Year, not only ordinary people but even the county magistrate had to rest, so when she arrived at the Dong family, Jiang Fubao saw her godfather and brother Bujiu playing chess, while her godmother and godfather stood on the left and right watching.

"Grandpa, godfather, godmother, brother Buju, grandma Rong, I'm here——"

Jiang Fubao called everyone in the room, leaving no one out.

"Oh, my dear granddaughter, here you are. Grandpa guessed that you would come today. The snow outside has melted a lot. Look, your grandma Rong cooked you a sweet red bean soup with soft and sticky rice cakes in it. Our Fubao loves to eat this, right?"

The moment Dong Wei saw Jiang Fubao, his feet involuntarily took two steps forward.

I wanted to hug my granddaughter.

But my granddaughter is eight years old now.

After thinking for a while, he lowered his open arms.

But Jiang Fubao rushed over and hugged Dong Wei's arm.

"Grandpa, did you miss me? I miss you every day. If you didn't miss me, I would be angry~" In modern times, an eight-year-old is only in the third grade of elementary school, and maybe in the second grade later.

It's normal to have a close relationship with your grandfather.

Jiang Fubao didn't think there was anything wrong.

We are not outside here, there are no outsiders here, and there is no need to pretend.

"Yes, Grandpa misses Fubao. Look, my granddaughter is already eight years old. Time flies so fast. Fubao needs to grow up slowly, otherwise Grandpa is afraid that in the blink of an eye, our Fubao will be old enough to get married."

Dong Wei felt a little emotional.

When I first met this little girl, she was only three years old.

Now five years have passed.

Time really flies.

"Okay, I will grow up slowly and let grandpa grow up with me." Jiang Fubao nodded obediently.

Then he took Dong Wei's hand, sat on the couch, and took his pulse.

A few years ago, Grandpa Gan caught a cold. Although he recovered, Jiang Fubao was still a little worried.

"Look, this little doctor of ours is quite competent. He took my pulse as soon as he came. Don't worry, my dear granddaughter, grandpa is well now." Dong Wei stroked his beard with one hand and said with a smile.

"This child is like this. At home, she would check my pulse and her grandfather's pulse from time to time, fearing that we were not feeling well. She has been worrying since she was young."

Zhang Jinlan picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea.

Started chatting with Dong Wei.

Jiang Shoujia occasionally interjected.

As for Zhang Yanzi and Jiang Siyin, they put the gifts they brought on the table and went to chat with Meng Bujiu's parents.

The chess piece was taken away halfway through the game.

"Come, come, eat it while it's hot. We started cooking it before dawn. The red beans have become sandy. Fubao, this is yours." Grandma Rong and the maid brought a few bowls of red bean and rice cake soup.

She simply took out Jiang Fubao's special bowl from the pile of bowls.

It is made of pure white jade.

There are six Chinese characters for "Fu" and some flower petals carved on the outside.

This is the birthday gift Dong Wei gave to Jiang Fubao.

Jiang Fubao placed this bowl at Dong's house, and he would use it every time he came here to eat.

At home, she used the wooden bowls and chopsticks that her father and grandfather made for her.

The red and white red bean rice cake soup looks delicious against the white jade bowl.

Jiang Fubao took it, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, blew on it and put it in his mouth, thinking of testing the temperature.

I didn't expect it to be hot at all.

"Thank you, Grandma Rong~" Jiang Fubao knew that Grandma Rong must have helped her cool it down in advance.

She is most afraid of heat.

Fortunately, Grandma Rong still remembers it.

"What are you thanking me for? Why are you being so polite to your mother-in-law?" The old man and the child looked at each other.

Both of them understood it tacitly.

"Brother Bujiu, what will happen to you this year?" The adults gathered together to chat. After Jiang Fubao finished his red bean and rice cake soup, he sat next to Meng Bujiu, holding his chin and asked.

"Well, Dad said I'm fine now. Fubao, wait for good news from your brother. If you win, I'll take you to Jiangnan for a tour and broaden your horizons. It's very prosperous there."

Meng Bujiu touched Jiang Fubao's head.

There was a slight smile on his lips and his thick eyebrows were raised.

He was already seventeen years old, with an imposing appearance, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and bright eyes. He would not say a word even when he sat there.

It also makes people unable to take their eyes off.

It was the first time that Jiang Fubao discovered that her brother Bujiu was so handsome.

His facial features combine the best features of his godfather and godmother. His skin is fair and the curve of his jaw angle looks just like it was drawn.

Looks like a model.

Especially the hair, which is thick and black, and tied high with a crown.

He looks very elegant and handsome.

There is not a single flaw to be found on his body.

Even the sound is very nice.

"Brother Bujiu, I want to ask you secretly, are there any girls who like you?" Jiang Fubao suddenly became curious. Brother Bujiu is so handsome, there must be a lot of girls who like him.

I don’t know what kind of person her future sister-in-law will be.

Is she the daughter of a merchant or is she the same as Brother Bujiu?

My father is also an official.

"No, why do you ask, Fubao? Who taught you anything?" Meng Bujiu thought Jiang Fubao had learned bad things. Such a tiny little girl actually understood the love between men and women. His handsome eyebrows twisted together instantly.

Somewhat angry.

"Um, no, I just thought Brother Bujiu was so handsome, so I asked." Jiang Fubao was very good at observing people's expressions.

Although she didn't know why brother Bujiu was angry.

"You kid, my brother is a man, how can I describe him as good-looking? Don't worry, my brother won't get married until he passes the imperial examination."

Only then did Meng Bujiu relax his eyebrows.

“If you meet a girl you like, you should marry her home. Otherwise, if you wait until you pass the imperial examination to marry her, she will run away with someone else. Then you will have no choice but to slap your thigh and cry in your bed.” Jiang Fubao looked anxious.

You can still take the imperial examinations even if you are married.