Jiang Yicha hugged the milk cup and felt sad. Jiang Chengmo and He Jiwen chatted about their studies in college.

Seeing that an hour passed, the secretary promptly reminded He Jiwen that it was time to eat.

Jiang Chengmo breathed a sigh of relief and thought about taking Jiang Yicha home quickly. He was not used to the tense atmosphere in the county compound.

"Have you eaten? Why don't you come with me to have something to eat?" He Jiwen looked at Jiang Chengmo and Jiang Yicha.

Jiang Chengmo quickly shied away: "No, I've eaten. It's getting late. I'll take Chacha and go back early."

"Okay, then I won't keep you any longer."

Jiang Yicha climbed down from the window sill, and Jiang Chengmo quickly caught her, "Are you going home?"

"Ah."

Jiang Chengmo replied, sighing in his heart that his little niece was really oblivious. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!

"Let's go, let's go!" Jiang Yicha pushed Jiang Chengmo's chest and urged him urgently.

[Little uncle, run away quickly, forget to buy a book, forget to buy a book, forget to buy a book! 】

Jiang Chengmo: "..."

Just now, he really forgot to take her to buy books.

Thank you for reminding her!

He Jiwen looked at the anxious and excited Jiang Yicha and silently opened the door. A young woman happened to come over and whispered a few words to He Jiwen.

He Jiwen's expression did not change and he sent Jiang Chengmo away first. However, as soon as they reached the gate, several cars poured into the gate, blocking their way.

Opening the car door, the man who got out of the car was the one who went to Ji's house.

The middle-aged man has an elegant temperament, wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of metal glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Senior brother came to Ming County in person. Do you have anything important to deal with?" He Jiwen stepped forward to shake hands with a well-placed smile on his face.

"We came from the same school, and this is my hometown. If there's nothing important, why don't I come back for a visit?" the elegant man smiled.

"Senior brother is joking."

He Jiwen was already a little impatient and didn't want to make excuses with the man anymore.

The man in front of him is his fellow senior brother Feng Yan. They are students taught by a teacher.

A few years ago, when he went to visit his teacher, he met Feng Yiang and got to know each other.

Later, there were some handovers at work, but the relationship has always been lukewarm, not close.

"Senior brother, I'm going to have some lunch, but I can't accompany you for the time being."

[It’s strange that uncle and younger uncle have a bad relationship. Look at the disgusted look on younger uncle’s face. 】

[Adults’ troubles~ If someone you don’t like talks to you, you will slap them with your fist! 】

[Dad said that if you hit someone, you have to pay for it, and he can afford it~]

Jiang Yicha yawned and whispered to Jiang Chengmo, "Uncle, go home soon. I'm sleepy."

[Little uncle, forget to buy books, hurry up and take Yueyun home to sleep! 】

Jiang Chengmo couldn't help but hold his forehead, "Okay."

It is impossible not to buy the book.

Absolutely impossible!

Feng Yang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked past He Jiwen and towards Jiang Chengmo and Jiang Yicha who were blocked behind him.

Feng Yang has been in the position of the superior for a long time, and his normal gaze is very oppressive, "Who are these two?"

"Relative." He Jiwen introduced briefly, then turned to look at Jiang Chengmo and winked at him, "Chacha is sleepy, right? Take her back to sleep quickly. She is young and cannot lack sleep."

"Chacha?" Feng Yang suddenly remembered Ji Jiajia's words in his mind. He looked at He Jiwen, "Why haven't I heard that you have relatives here? Are they also from the He family?"

He Jiwen's expression changed slightly. The He family was a restricted area for him. He had always hated the He family.

"No, they are relatives on my wife's side. Senior brother doesn't know them."

He Jiwen became increasingly impatient, but still gentle and gentle.

[Hypocritical adults, can’t you just say what you have to say? Didn’t that senior brother just want to test my uncle’s background? He was talking in a roundabout way, really~eh~]

The corners of He Jiwen's eyes trembled, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and his attitude softened a lot.

"Cheng Mo, I asked Xiao Liu to take you two back. Remember to go to the bookstore to buy books for Chacha first. Don't forget."

Jiang Yicha couldn't help grinding his teeth and stared at He Jiwen with a fierce look.

He Jiwen curled up his lips, "Look how happy Chacha is!" Jiang Yicha: "???"

【Who is happy? 】

[The smile clearly transferred to the stinky man’s face! 】

[Sure enough, the stinky man’s happiness is based on the pain! 】

【idiot! 】

He Jiwen: "...Xiao Liu, hurry up and drive!"

Jiang Chengmo suppressed his laughter and walked out holding Jiang Yicha, who was grinding his teeth and glaring at He Jiwen, "Then I'll take Chacha back first, brother-in-law."

Jiang Chengmo's word "brother-in-law" was awkward and difficult to pronounce. He was the same age as Lu Zhaoqing, but two months younger than Lu Zhaoqing. He had never called Lu Zhaoqing sister before, and now that their relationship was complicated, it would be rude for him not to call her.

But shouting like this seemed inexplicably like a relationship... He felt awkward.

Jiang Chengmo's awkwardness rivaled Jiang Yicha's "irritability".

One large and one small, with extremely rich expressions.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Beat the stinky man to death! 】

【hateful! Yuyuan is only four years old! Four years old! Why put a four-year-old through so much? Yuyuan will get autism! 】

Secretary Liu opened the car door, and Jiang Chengmo stuffed Jiang Yicha in. Seeing her angry look, he couldn't help but pinch her face.

"Chacha, you will become ugly when you are angry~"

Jiang Yicha slapped Jiang Chengmo's hand away, "Let go of your paw!"

[Go to jail quickly. When you get out, you can be a big boss. How great! 】

Jiang Chengmo coughed twice and asked aggrievedly, "Chacha, if my uncle has no money in the future, is very, very poor, and can't afford to eat, will you support him?"

Jiang Yicha's eyes widened, and he patted Jiang Chengmo's shoulder very loyally. His childish voice was particularly sophisticated, "Yes! Don't worry, little uncle!"

[The prison will raise my little uncle for free, so he doesn’t have to worry about it at all. Too much! 】

[As long as the little uncle doesn’t buy books for Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan will go to visit the little uncle with candies~]

Jiang Chengmo remained silent and bought ten exercise books in the bookstore.

Jiang Yicha: "!!!"

[I will never go to prison to see my little uncle in my life! Don’t go! 】

……

In the county compound, Feng Yang had a high position, which alarmed many leaders, but not many people saw him.

In the office, He Jiwen poured a cup of tea for Feng Xian, unpacked his lunch box, and ate.

Feng Yang looked around the office with a slight smile on his face, "Junior brother has been quite active recently. It seems that there are still many geniuses in Ming County."

He Jiwen ate with his head down and took two sips of tea slowly before answering.

"Most people in Ming County drink water and think about its source, and they all hope to revitalize their hometown. It is not surprising that Ming County has seen these changes."

"That Comrade Jiang should be related to those two people just now, right?" Feng Yang twirled the tea cup, lowered his eyes and took a sip, "Xiyan Village is not simple."

"Senior brother is worried. Let's not talk about this anymore. How is senior brother's mother's health? I heard from Xiao Liu that the old lady had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital."

"It's okay. I was given a pill by a kind person and it's no longer a serious problem." Feng Yang propped up his chin, full of curiosity, "That little girl named Chacha seems to be quite special."

Alarm bells rang in He Jiwen's mind, "What's so special? Isn't he just an ordinary kid?"

"Haha... Why are you nervous? I mean, she is very cute. My daughter was like this when she was a child." Feng Yang spread his hands, "Now that she is in junior high school, she is rebellious and very noisy."

He Jiwen subconsciously imagined Jiang Yicha's rebellious period——

Throwing punches.

"Smash you to death!"

He Jiwen: "..."

Can this girl stop growing up? He is afraid.


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