Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Jiang Yicha tried to talk a lot, but he didn't say anything to Jiang Hezhi.

Feeling unhappy, he got into the car with him.

"Dad, haven't you applied for my passport yet?"

Jiang Yicha fastened his seat belt and elbowed Jiang Hezhi.

Jiang Hezhi looked straight at the road ahead, "Xiao Zhao has been busy recently and forgot to reissue it for you. Please wait."

"Okay." Jiang Yicha crossed his arms and asked, "When will Xie Yaozhou come back?"

"I don't know." Jiang Hezhi glanced at Jiang Yicha out of the corner of his eye, "Didn't you two have a fight last time? Did you make up so quickly?"

It was said that it was a quarrel, but Jiang Hezhi believed that his daughter beat Xie Yaozhou unilaterally.

It's strange to say that the boy from the Xie family is not in good health, but every time he gets beaten up by his daughter, it's no big deal.

"There's no reconciliation!" Jiang Yicha snorted.

"What did you two quarrel about again?" Jiang Hezhi was curious.

The two of them quarreled five times in three days together.

However, it was his daughter who made the quarrel, and the boy from the Xie family listened silently. When it got serious, the boy from the Xie family would be beaten up.

"He gave me a new building in the city center." Jiang Yicha curled his lips and leaned on the car seat, "I told him I only wanted a studio, so he wasted no time!"

Jiang Hezhi tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "...Didn't the building in the city center just attract investment?"

"Ah, yes, I can't use it all by myself. Let's open it for use and collect some rent." Jiang Yicha looked out the car window and complained, "It's annoying. There are so many people snatching it and playing tricks on them."

Jiang Hezhi was silent and sighed, "Dad's company is also short of space. How about Mr. Xiao Jiang being accommodating?"

He couldn't understand how the boy from the Xie family managed to leverage the economy of Ming City when he was just an adult. Could he really be a business wizard?
As for my daughter, fools are blessed!
What kind of ecstasy has been given to the boy from the Xie family by his daughter? He sends everything to his daughter!
He was envious!
"Oh, then you can tell my assistant and let him leave it to you which floors you want, but you are not allowed to grab the top floor from me. I want to use it as an indoor swimming pool. The view is great!"

Jiang Hezhi: "..."

It feels like life has reached its peak in an instant.

Unexpectedly, my daughter has not grown up yet and can already support her father.

Jiang Yicha fiddled with the black hair in his hands and looked at the hairdresser on the street.

Xiyan Village is very close to Mingshi, just on the edge of Mingshi. Jiang Hezhi drove two hours to the highway next to Mingshi.

"Mom and second uncle have gone back?" Jiang Yicha climbed into the trunk with ease and found the hidden chocolate candies and spicy strips.

As soon as the bag of spicy strips was opened, the car was instantly filled with the oily and spicy flavor, which really stimulated the taste buds.

"When did you hide it?"

"I forgot." Jiang Yicha ate happily, "Dad, are you really not considering building a spicy strip factory? I will definitely support you!"

"Insufficient funds, unapproved venue, no secret recipe, don't dream." Jiang Hezhi gradually became expressionless, "You'd better rinse your mouth before your mother smells it."

The car entered a country road. The wheat fields on both sides were green and yellow. Looking past, there were renovated brick houses.

Compared with its surrounding areas, Mingshi's economy seems to have transcended this era and developed to incredible heights.

However, looking around the world, Mingshi is not that outstanding.

"Daddy~"

"Stop. Tell me what you have to say. Don't yell like that. I'm scared."

"...Okay." Jiang Yicha snorted, "Is Ji Jiajia back?"

"I don't know." Jiang Hezhi's forehead twitched as he remembered something, "If you dare to fry cow dung with Tianfan again this year, just wait and see!"

Jiang Yicha blinked innocently, "No, I've grown up."

"You can't pass milk and sheep dung eggs off as that bullshit bubble milk tea either!"

"You didn't tell your uncle until he finished drinking. He vomited and collapsed."

"Bubble milk tea has become very popular in Mingshi this year, and he feels sick when he sees it now."

Jiang Yicha: "..." What an injustice!
It was Jiang Chengmo who was so stupid that he wanted to drink. After drinking, he asked her what it was.

What could she say?
Of course it is honest!

"Also, that time your brother-in-law came to Mingshi! During the exam, you threw paper balls at the invigilator, saying that the teacher was suspicious by nature. That's when your brother-in-law came here and was called a parent and scolded by the teacher. Take a shower and go back to Shanghai the next day."

Jiang Yicha opened the car window and felt a little out of breath.

"Chacha, you can really cause trouble!" Jiang Hezhi hugged the steering wheel and recalled those years, "When I was in trouble when I was a kid, your grandma would beat me; if you get into trouble, none of us can escape."

Jiang Yicha quickly cleared his throat and changed the subject, "Isn't that still a child? I'm very good now!"

Jiang Hezhi: Be good? Be a good boy!
He has a sweet and innocent face, but he has never done any human work!

However, after all, she is her biological daughter, what can Jiang Hezhi do?
of course--

"That's right, my daughter is so sweet and warm! She is like my parents' caring little cotton-padded jacket!"

"Remember, don't fry cow dung."

Jiang Hezhi was worried and warned again.

Jiang Yicha was annoyed, "Dad!"

When the father and daughter returned to Xiyan Village, the car was already blocked at the entrance of the village. They had no choice but to park the car at the entrance of the village and walk to the old village head's house.

At this time, the Jiang family courtyard.

"Don't touch me! Jiang Lao Er, let me go!" Second Aunt Han Meijun's hand was grasped by her second uncle. She struggled impatiently, "Let go!"

"Today is the funeral of the old village chief. Don't make trouble." Jiang Yunhan said with a dark face, holding Han Meijun's hand tightly, "I explained to you, Secretary Lao Shizi and I have nothing! Can you give me something?" Can I trust you?"

"Do I give you trust?"

Han Meijun sneered and touched Jiang Yunhan's chest with her fingers.

"Who comes home in the middle of the night, smelling of perfume, and has a woman's lipstick mark on her shirt?"

"Jiang Yunhan, I just asked you to fire a secretary. Why do you feel bad?"

The two started to quarrel.

Not far away, three young men with the same appearance and completely different temperaments were sitting together.

"Brother, are we just going to watch like this?" Jiang Tianfan, the third child, frowned, "Dad isn't going to hit mom, is he?"

"No." The boss, Jiang Tianchi, was the most stable and looked away without changing his expression. "It was originally Dad's fault. He became more and more indecisive."

Jiang Tianyi has a reserved temperament. Compared with the eldest and the third child, he is a little more elegant and noble. "How about persuading mom to divorce? They quarrel every day at home anyway."

Jiang Tianchi and Jiang Tianfan looked at Jiang Tianyi, somewhat surprised by his bold proposal.

"We advocate freedom now." Jiang Tianyi curled his lips, and his warm eyebrows were cold and cold. "Being together is torture, so let's separate. People's freshness is limited. They must be tired of it after being together for twenty years."

Jiang Tianfan grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into Jiang Tianyi's mouth, "Big singer, shut up!"

Jiang Tianyi took off the bread, "I just released a few albums, so I'm not a singer. Also, tell your parents to stop. There's no need to make trouble in front of outsiders."

Jiang Tianchi also had the same idea, "Third brother, go and persuade me."

Jiang Tianfan: "...I'll go, I'll go."

His two brothers were born to exploit him!

The Ji family, which is opposite the Jiang family, has many villagers coming and going, and most of them are bosses wearing leather shoes and holding briefcases.

When Jiang Ycha arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Tianfan had just finished trying to persuade them to fight, but Jiang Yunhan and Han Meijun broke up unhappy.

"Where is my mother?" Jiang Yicha looked at Jiang Tianfan, his eyes looking around the small courtyard, "Isn't she here?"

"Auntie and grandma went to the opposite door to play cards." Jiang Tianfan smiled, "You didn't change your school uniform?"

"There's no time." Jiang Yicha curled his lips and pulled Jiang Tianfan to sit on the stone bench in the small courtyard, "Second brother, you haven't paid me back the money you owed me last time."

"Why does he owe you money?" Jiang Tianfan said with a gossipy face, "Jiang Tianyi asked you to borrow money after dragging him 25,000 to 80,000 yuan?"