Chapter 50

The oiled paper bag was opened, honey dumplings, sesame crisps, honey three knives, glutinous rice strips, etc...
Among them, Jiang Jiang’s favorite food is honey dumpling fruit and honey three knives. Honey dumpling fruit is a milky white pastry, which looks similar to dumplings, so it is called honey dumpling fruit.

The taste of Misandao is similar to that of Honey Dumplings. The difference is the appearance. It is a snack with a sandwich. The outermost layer is very crispy. There are two cut marks on the top and scattered with sesame seeds. It looks more appetizing. For sweets People who like it can eat six or seven at a time, but the sugar content is too high to eat more.

Looking at the table full of sweets, Jiang Jiang unceremoniously picked up the honey dumplings and honey three knives, and took a big mouthful. The happy Liu Feng was so happy, she handed Wahaha to her for two sips.

"Thank you grandma."

With tears in Jiang Jiang's eyes, she squinted at Liu Feng silly, her lips were covered with white frost on the honey dumpling fruit, she fought back tears.

My grandma died of cancer in her previous life, so she must have been in pain before she died!My mother said to her: Hey, your grandma can't eat, and all the foam comes out of her mouth every day.

How did she do it at that time, just said "um" and didn't say anything. Now that I think about it, I was completely in my little home and parents at that time, and didn't care much about grandma and grandpa. And when she was a child, they loved her so much, she was really heartless.

The tears couldn't be controlled, but still fell.

"What's the matter, why are you crying?" Grandma was the first to find out, and she hurriedly wiped away her tears with her hands, asking distressedly.

Jiang Jiang shook her head, her mouth was full, she couldn't speak.

Her ruthlessness towards grandma after she got old was mainly due to her uncle, who almost forced her mother into a helper demon. Fortunately, her mother was not so obedient, otherwise she would be ruined by her uncle before the family was ruined.

Glancing at the uncle who was sitting beside eating snacks, Jiang Jiang became angry, but she couldn't get angry. She held back her anger and glanced at the younger brother who was also "Kazkazi" eating snacks.

She could tell that the younger brother behaved exactly like his uncle after his family's defeat. This really confirmed the saying that a nephew is like an uncle.

The uncle in his previous life was a complete loser. Before she was reborn, he was kicked out by his daughter-in-law for a simple reason: he was addicted to alcohol; As far as she knows, she has been fired.

At that time, grandma had passed away for two years, grandpa had passed away for four years, and concubine had passed away for one year, so he was still a person who used wine as water.

She couldn't eat anymore, so she put down the Misandao in her hand, "Grandma, I want to go out and play."

"It's because you're sick, just play at home obediently."

"No, I'm going out to play." After finishing speaking, he jumped off the sofa, broke away from the adult's pull and went straight out.

Wang Cuihua pulled back the old lady, asked her to sit down and talk, "Leave her alone, she can go out to play if she wants!" He told Jiang Jiang who walked to the yard, "Try not to run and jump, and be careful of dizziness."

"Yes, mother." Jiang Jiang answered and left the yard.

Coming to the gate, there is a rural road, with houses on both sides, the uncle next door, and the second uncle on the opposite side. The layout of the surrounding area has generally remained the same, and it is similar to that after 30. The difference is that the house is built as a two-story small Bungalows, paved with asphalt.

Standing in a daze at the door, everything seems to have passed away. Looking at the villagers in plain and dark clothes, they greet Jiang Jiang, and when they see those who are about the same age as their parents, they call them uncle. They are all from the same village, and they are basically related.

The elder brother of the uncle's house next door saw Jiang Jiang and ran over, "Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang, you are here."

"Hello, Cousin Shan."

The little boy is about seven or eight years old, looks cute, and has two dimples when he smiles.

Don't be fooled by his appearance, this little boy was very cute when he was a child, look at him with a clever face and eyes rolling around.

As soon as he approached, Jiang Jiang heard his inner voice.

This little sister is still so cute, I don't know if she dares to take her to see the dead child?If she dares, I'll win a dollar.

All right!Jiang Jiang knew what was going on, it had happened in her previous life, in the reeds of the East River.

In the nearby villages, as long as there is an accidental death of a baby, it will be thrown into the reeds. People passing by here will always hear the cry of "wow" from the reeds. The more this is the case, the more people throw their dead children here .

Wang Shan smiled and asked, "Does Jiang Jiang want to play together?"

"Brother, where are we going to play?"

"Brother will take you there to play, and when I come back, I will take you to buy delicious food." He said and took out a few cents, "See if my brother has money, do you want to play with him?"

"Okay!" Jiang Jiang said innocently, suddenly thinking of the baby girl, did she not know that the baby girl was still alive a day later?
In the previous life, on the day of the second day of junior high school, Jiang Jiang was tricked into the reeds by the same means, and then they found the baby girl.

The baby girl could not cry or laugh. After being sent to the police station, her family members were not found, and she was finally sent to an orphanage.

The baby girl was discovered by Jiang Jiang. In her previous life, she still paid close attention to the baby girl. She would visit the child every summer vacation. She named the child Baomei.

When Jiang Jiang was in her teens, she came to visit Baomei again during the summer vacation, and brought her a lot of food and clothes, as well as her last paintbrush and drawing paper. A child who can cry but can't laugh or talk, she is like a cold flower, which can only be seen from a distance.

The girl's eyes are as exquisite and clear as emeralds, and Jiang Jiang can see gratitude from them.

But then something changed her fate. Baomei was adopted by a couple. Jiang Jiang was puzzled until she learned that Baomei was dead.

She was in a daze without saying a word, and was dragged towards Donghe by Wang Shan. In this life, she wanted her parents to adopt Baomei, but their family was not qualified to adopt a child. What should I do?

If she is still alive, put her in the space to raise her, and think of a way after I go to Pearl City.

After making up her mind, Jiang Jiang prayed to God to bless Baomei to be alive. She didn't forget, but she didn't expect that she would faint for a day.

Wang Shan pulled Jiang Jiang and followed seven or eight boys, ranging in age from seven to twelve or thirteen years old, with one thing in common.

Several of them, like Wang Shan, held three or four-year-old boys or girls in their hands.

Do you want to stop it, Jiang Jiang kept asking in his mind.

A group of people disappeared at the entrance of the village. They walked through the wheat fields and fruit forests to reach their destination.

The older boy said, "We all have children, so let the children go in now! Whoever brings the children inside and stays inside for the longest time will win, and the money will be his."

The older children had no objection, and they whispered in the ears of the children they brought.

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