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Chapter 88 Caring

Chapter 88 Care

Author: Qicii

Chapter 88 Care

Such a changeable temper.

Little sister Wen didn't know how to wait, so she entered the room with her household registration book and her backpack.

When he saw the layout of the house, he was stunned: [Atong, does Mr. Jiang have a son? Or is the Chen family willing to let Chen Rong get married? That’s not right, Mrs. Jiang is afraid that I will steal her son-in-law. ]

It's a very monotonous layout, but it has everything, as if it was prepared for someone.

All colors are white, blue and green.

Of course that's not the point.

But the clothes hanging on the hangers next to the bed.

It's a set of military green clothes made of unknown material.

It looked like it was for men, and there was a pair of Jiefang shoes on the ground.

Wen Xiaomin doesn't like this color. She prefers bright red and floral skirts. As an only daughter, even if she were to get married, she couldn't make the room so simple.

In the room where Mr. Jiang and Uncle Wen lived, Bai De's sewing machine would be covered with a cloth and placed on the bedside, and the bucket for food would also be on the bed, but there was nothing here.

The reason for the rice bucket is that before, Jiang kept all of them in her room, and the other rooms had no locks, so her door must have one.

Next, she just saw Mr. Jiang returning to the house to scoop rice.

Combined, the existence of this room becomes even more abrupt.

The system came very slowly: [No. But she raised the original owner’s brother as her son.]

Although she is not as good as Wen Xiaomin, she still has plans for her.

After hearing this, Xiaomei Wen felt a little relieved and put her bag on the chair.

I was going to look through the cabinet to see if there were any bed quilts, and saw that the wardrobe was full of old clothes, and they should all be Wen Chengdong's.

Seeing this made Miss Wen feel sour for a while.

Why wouldn't anyone care about her like this?

Xiaomei Wen opened the cabinet at the bottom again and saw an old quilt inside. Just as she was about to reach out to get it, there was a noise at the door and Mrs. Jiang's scolding: "Don't touch it! You'll get dirty by touching it!"

Before Miss Wen could react, she was dragged away from the closet, with an old straw mat stuffed in her hand. She said to her: "The straw mat is here. There is no fan at home, so my peace of mind is cold. I'll warm you up."

Just fan yourself with a cattail leaf fan."

"Oh." Miss Wen saw Mrs. Jiang raising her hand and patting the quilt, then closing the cabinet door again.

Seeing her looking at her without making the bed, Mrs. Jiang suspected that she was still thinking about it.

He immediately came over and grabbed the straw mat from her hand, spread it on the bed, and said, "It's hot at night, so just take some clothes to cover your belly."

Little sister Wen was pulled to sit on the bed and asked curiously: "Auntie, that quilt is..."

Jiang's expression changed and her voice became sharp: "It's not for you!"

Hearing this harsh sound, Miss Wen was frightened. She pursed her lips and asked, "I'm asking why there are so many patches?"

Once he heard that she didn't want to make a quilt, Mr. Jiang was kind to her, but there was a bit of disgust in his eyes: "What do you know? That's called a Baijia quilt! It's patched or not patched. You don't understand anything. Hurry up.

Go to sleep."

Miss Wen's eyes flickered.

Jiang was still a little worried when she went out, so she threatened: "Don't mess with the quilt! Otherwise, I will kick you out!"

Wen Xiaomei had no choice but to promise her again and again.

Jiang then walked out.

She was just curious about this kind of quilt.

I don’t know if she discovered this quilt, but I always felt like someone came several times during the night.

Xiaomei Wen was so tired from walking all day that she didn't open her eyes after the system warned her of danger.

When she woke up early the next morning, the system kindly reported the number to her: [Your aunt came to care about you four times last night, and the intervals were only one to two hours.]

Hearing this, Miss Wen twitched her lips.

I didn't think it was anything.

She had experienced this many times as a child, and had been monitored for it. For almost a year, she felt like someone was spying on her even when she was taking a shower.

Until later the nanny got a sum of money and resigned with her.

Xiaomei Wen knows that she is not related, so she will not force herself.

She thought about this for two seconds, then checked her points and found that they had risen to almost 20,000.

Wen Xiaomei was so happy that she was a little too carried away: [A Tong, a pot of gold!]

System: [The extra 20,000 from the trafficker is only one percent short, so you can work harder.]

Little sister Wen didn't listen to this.

She already has 20,000!

Those 20,000 people didn’t know that they could see shadows in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

When Miss Wen was having breakfast, she noticed Mr. Jiang's yawns and pretended to be concerned: "Auntie, you didn't sleep well last night? Are you feeling uneasy?"

Jiang: "..."

He took a big bite of the bun.

She really couldn't calm down.

As soon as she fell asleep, she seemed to hear the sound of a cabinet being opened, so she got up and went to look at Little Sister Wen's room.

I saw little sister Wen sleeping soundly.

No matter how hard I spoke, I didn’t know what a good dream I had.

She finally went back to her room and fell asleep. Within two hours, she had another dream. This time, she dreamed that her son's house had been snatched away, and she was so angry that she desperately chased after it.

After struggling four times, it was already dawn.

As for why Mr. Jiang didn't take the quilt back to his room and put it there.

It’s not because of anything else, I just didn’t expect it.

Mrs. Jiang felt very uncomfortable when she ate. When she saw Miss Wen, she felt distressed and simply sent her away: "You should go to the village chief later."

Wen Xiaomei nodded and said, "I understand."

After quickly eating his portion, he immediately got out of Jiang's sight.

I went to the village chief to get a stamp, and the house was named first.

When the village chief heard this, he glanced at her immediately, as if he was seeing her for the first time. After a long time, he said: "Your brother has to come over for this matter. When Chengdong comes back after the holiday, the homestead will definitely be restored."

Granted to him."

Hearing this, Miss Wen was silent for a moment and nodded.

She took the seal stamped by the village chief and returned to Wen's house.

But I saw the door was locked again.

She had no choice but to go to the fields to find Mr. Jiang. Although the village did not have to work collectively to earn work points, it still earned a living from farming, and most of them had gone to the fields early.

Jiang's family is naturally no exception.

Wen Xiaomei asked the two of them in which field they found Jiang.

Hearing her purpose, Jiang had already planned to give her the key, but she took it back without knowing what she was thinking of: "Go to Chen's house to find your cousin."

Little sister Wen took a deep breath, but still couldn't help but mocked: "...The banquet was not arranged, so my cousin went to live at Chen's house?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she was not happy. She poked her forehead with a hand full of mud, and said to her: "What are you talking about! Your sister and your brother-in-law have already quarreled with each other!"

Even the aunt in the field next door heard her loud voice.

He straightened up and said to Little Sister Wen: "Little sister, your sister is getting married, why are you still running away? You don't even want to read the book?"

Wen Xiaomei responded: "I'm going to Kyoto to study."

When the aunt heard this, she grinned from the corner of her mouth to her ears, and said jokingly: "Oh, do you have relatives in Kyoto? That's really amazing."

"Aunt, I'm going to take my bag and go to town."
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