Chapter 250

"Sanxiang, not expensive, I have a friend who has this source of this, I get more familiar with him, and get it very cheap. Don't be polite to me, but I want to take some sauce."

Jiang Mingyue's eyes widened: "..." Okay, Jiang Ming'an, is this Ming dazzling pit?

Looking at her sister's anger, Jiang Ming'an was in a good mood. He bite Xie Yunhai with a bite, sandwiched the gimmicks of truffle sauce, and instantly ... the scent of fresh and strong fragrance between the lips and teeth was filled with the whole sensory.

Nympho

Hey! This is truffle sauce? Of course it is.

But this taste ... He is the richest man in the previous life, all clothing, food, housing, and transportation are the best, and the truffle sauce you eat is also the top ... but you can't compare with the moment.

Is it a matter of space? It must be ...

No wonder the old man in the previous life, let the sister plant some food, fruits and vegetables in the space, but unfortunately they were rejected.

Of course, it is regrettable that he regrets it now. He used to support his sister's salted fish lying very much. Instead, those professors were talked more than once, and they threatened them to reduce their research expenses.

Jiang Mingan regrets death now.

You tell you the quality of the space planted in the space!

In short, Jiang Mingan's meal was regretful and happy. He ate four big steamed buns, plus a large bowl of truffle sauce, and others also learned him. Heisonglu sauce mortar is quite satisfied.

After eating the breakfast lobby and Xie Yunhai, Jiang Ma regretted it. Jiang Mingyue said don't panic, isn't it just a rose cake? Make it to the lobby brother, and the uncle will give it. Jiang Ma thinks this idea

Okay, it is best to bring Xiao Ran into the city, and the little guy wants dad again.

"Brother, what are you smirking?" Xiao Ran felt that the older brother of the founding of the country this morning was super wrong, and a person could suddenly laugh.

Jiang Ma glanced at his silly son, and his heart was clear.

"I really like it?" She thought she had forgotten when she slept!

Jiang Jianjun nodded with red ears.

Jiang Ma covers the rubbing noodles with a pot, wait for fermentation, and come out after washing.

"Then I'll go to you four aunt, and let her explore the tone of the girl's house."

Jiang Jianjun also remembered. The parents of the girls were not here. They said that they had to go to her house. Here is not counting it. Suddenly, he stood up and called Jiang Ma.

"I'll go."

Jiang Ma is suspicious: "Can you do it?"

"Mom, now advocate free love, can't you? I don’t do anything illegal."

Jiang Ma thinks about it: "Then don't you go empty -handed, bring a few osmanthus cakes for girls, the girl should like it."

"Okay, I listen to my mother."

"I'm here to pretend to be my brother."

Jiang Ma was very emotional. The children looked at the adults. Yesterday, Yueyue helped me food, Xiao Ran remembered it in her heart, and I learned it today.

Xiao Ran's hand was small, and his movements seemed clumsy, but Jiang Ma was very patient, and encouraged silently with a smile.

Xiao Ran finally packed four pieces of cakes with oil bags, and looked up and asked Jiang Mom "Is so much appropriate?"

"Suitable, no matter how suitable, our cake is big, more like a big head, less and unable to take it, this number is just right, Xiao Ran is really smart."

The praise Xiao Ran was very shameful. In fact, it was not his cleverness. It was the four persimmons that Sister Yang gave Sister Yueyue. He copied this number. The sweet cake must be more expensive than the persimmon.

Jiang Mingyue was holding the boy, and he did not lose because of Jiang Ming'an's departure. He was relieved, but he was very worried for his brotherhood.

Jiang Jianjun held a cake to find someone. Yang Xunzi's courtyard had no wall, and he could see everything over the Jiao Xunzi's house. At this time, Yang Xunzi's house seemed to go to work.

Mali knew that this girl should be straightforward, or a good hand, and I felt that this kind of marriage was very promising.

"Jiang Jianjun, what do you peek at me? What would you say won't you come over and tell me?"

After being caught on the spot, Jiang Jianjun was not embarrassed and came out of the jujube tree.

"Jujube, how do you know I have something to tell you?"

Yang Zao Huaying: "I have no blind eyes, you always look at me, and then I don’t know how to speak, can I see it?"

"Also. That jujube flower, I said." Jiang Jianjun stood upright, raised his head upright, and just made a righteousness like the Bai Xiaowei.

"I'm listening, you said!"

"Me, I, jujube flower, do you like me for giving me dumplings? I also have good looks to you, then we are the object?"

The jujube flower stays, the mouth can be stuffed with eggs, and after a long time, it can be relieved.

She stared at Jiang Jianjun in a word: Have you been stunned by his head?

"Keke ... Jianjun brother, I send dumplings ... mainly for Yueyue to eat."

"Boom!" The thunderbolt is not too much.

Jiang Jianjun understood that he had made a big oolong, but since he was fried and baked, it would make the storm more violent.

"Yang Zaohua, don't you consider it? I think that the character is good, and the family members are also kind. I am the deputy director of the brick and tile factory. I can support the whole family by my salary.

OK, very enjoyable. "

Yang Zaohua held back and laughed. Her sincere praise, "You are indeed a good comrade worth marrying, but unfortunately I don't have that blessing, I have set a kiss."

Let you misunderstand! "

Jiang Jianjun's face hurts, but he is fortunate to ask him first, otherwise he will get a lot.

"Why is this your fault? It's my Tang Tu, it's me who should apologize!"

"You are really a good man. If I don't have a relative, I will take the initiative to marry."

Jiang Jianjun heard this and suffered a little bit.

However, he was a little curious.

"Yang Zaohua, do you know my month and moon?"

Yang Zaohua nodded and shook his head again.

Jiang Jianjun is puzzled.

"I am from Cangxian. A few months ago, Cangxian had a sudden flood. I was scattered with my family in that flood. I almost was drowned. It was the month and the moon saved me.

I won't forget her for a lifetime. "

Jiang Jianjun was clear and relieved.

"It turns out! However, my sister saved people and did not ask for repayment. Comrade Yang didn't have to take it to heart." With so long, what kind of personality is the sister, Jiang Jianjun is still clear.

Yang Zaohua grinned, "Know, but express my gratitude to the benefactor is my insistence."

Jiang Jianjun: "..." Does your thanks make me misunderstand?

Yang Zaohua also remembered what he said when sending dumplings last night.

["Comrade Jianjun, this dumplings ..."

Before she finished speaking, Comrade Jianjun took it eagerly, "Know, come in and play at home."

When Yang Zaohua was pondering the delivery of persimmons, it was clearly said that the moon and the moon were collected.

I just didn't expect their tacit understanding: Jiang Jianjun thought she liked him.

This ... is the same!

This brain hole, can't accept it!
Chapter completed!