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

The night is heavy with dew, and I have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yicha woke up in a daze, then fell asleep again. When she woke up completely, she was lying on the dining table.

"Little uncle, let's go hiking today!" Jiang Yichao held a milk cup with sleepy eyes and a 'moustache' around his mouth.

"No problem!" Jiang Chengmo agreed, thinking about leaving the mansion quickly.

The unknown and mystery are always scary.

"Uncle Shi, can I take the chef home?" Jiang Yicha took a bite of the xiaolongbao, his dark round eyes half-squinted, full of satisfaction, and he couldn't wait to stuff the remaining half of the xiaolongbao into his mouth, "Okay Second-rate!"

Butler Shi smiled and refused, "I'm afraid that's not possible, but the lady likes this breakfast, so she can take the secret recipe back."

"Okay..."

Jiang Yicha gnawed at the steamed bun with his head down.

Jiang Chengmo couldn't bear it anymore and asked again, "Who is your master? Is there a bottom line?"

Who is he who is so kind to his little niece?

The housekeeper smiled and said nothing.

After breakfast, Butler Shi thoughtfully prepared a car and sent Jiang Yicha and the others to go hiking.

On the way, Jiang Chengmo stared closely at Butler Shi, hoping to find out some secrets.

Butler Shi didn't care. He took care of Jiang Yicha from time to time, and he was even more attentive than Jiang Chengmo.

At the foot of the mountain, the scenery is beautiful, but... the wind is very strong.

After getting out of the car, several people's clothes were almost blown off. Two seconds later, everyone hid in the car again.

"Chacha, do you miss dad? How about we go home early?"

Jiang Chengmo pulled Jiang Yichao's sleeves and acted coquettishly, hoping to arouse her desire to go home.

Shanghai is a very strange place.

"Uncle, there's a flower seller over there!" Jiang Yicha opened the car window and was not on the same page as Jiang Chengmo at all.

Jiang Chengmo was tired and decided to ask Jiang Hezhiduo for money as compensation after he returned.

Steward Shi was a very outstanding steward. As soon as Jiang Yicha finished speaking, he understood what he meant.

The car slowly turned into the Flower and Bird Market, which is a key construction project in Shanghai. It was windy outside, but there was no wind inside the market.

"Miss, this is a special project in Shanghai. There are many rare plants and cute animals. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Go shopping!" Jiang Yicha held Haixingrui with one hand and Jiang Chengmo with the other, and ran out of the car.

The steward gave the driver a few words of advice and followed him.

Several people walked into the crowd and wandered around stalls selling various flowers, plants, insects and birds, and finally stopped at a deserted stall.

The boss is a middle-aged man of medium build, wearing a thick coat and holding a thermos cup in his hand, which smells faintly of tea.

"Children, take a look and pick whatever you like."

Jiang Yicha pointed to a pot of wilted flowers, reached out to touch the green leaves, and looked at the boss, "How do you sell this?"

The boss glanced at it and held out three fingers.

Jiang Chengmo was speechless, "You're selling this withered flower for three yuan, you're so evil! Just three yuan..."

The boss glanced at Jiang Chengmo, shook his head, and stretched out three fingers again.

"You're selling it for thirty?!" Jiang Chengmo took a breath, "Forget it, Chacha, are these flowers..."

The boss interrupted the grumbling Jiang Chengmo, "Sir, this pot is a rare variety of Clivia, three thousand."

"Three, three thousand!" Jiang Chengmo pulled Jiang Ycha back, "Chacha, let's go see other flowers. My uncle doesn't have that much money with him."

"Miss, I..." As soon as housekeeper Shi stood up, he was pulled back by Jiang Chengmo.

"What are you doing? Just stay aside."

Jiang Chengmo turned around, grabbed Jiang Yicha's clothes and explained, "Chacha, dad earns money very hard. This money can buy you a lot of new clothes. It's really a bit expensive to buy a pot of flowers."

Jiang Yicha nodded, patted Jiang Chengmo's shoulder like a little adult, and said sincerely, "Uncle, you have grown up."

Jiang Chengmo: "..."

Who is reasoning with whom?

"Miss, if you like it, you can buy it back. Mr. Jiang doesn't need to pay." Butler Shi stepped forward again.

Jiang Chengmo raised his eyes and glared at Butler Shi, "You are trying to teach a bad boy, just stay away."

"If you can't afford it, just give it up." A mean voice came from beside you.

Jiang Yicha looked over and saw a woman wearing a fur coat, heavy makeup, and jewelry.

"You——" When Jiang Chengmo frowned and was about to say something, Jiang Yicha pulled him over.

"Little uncle, it's time to go home." Jiang Yicha looked at the sharp and mean woman, took two steps back, and educated Jiang Chengmo earnestly, "little uncle, we are here to travel, not to pretend to be a slap in the face. .”

Jiang Chengmo was silent for a moment, then picked up Jiang Yicha, "Are you secretly watching TV again?"

There is a TV in the mansion, and the TV in the mansion is bigger and more advanced.

"You couldn't wake up this morning. Did you secretly watch TV last night?"

Jiang Yicha blinked, avoiding Jiang Chengmo's gaze and looking at the parrot stall behind him.

"Jiang, Yi, Cha! Please correct your attitude."

Jiang Yicha lowered his eyelids guiltily, "Uncle, don't call me by my full name."

Very scary!

"You are so good!" Jiang Chengmo gritted his back teeth, "You sneak out like a big rat every night. Just wait until you go back and let your father beat you."

"Dad won't beat me." Jiang Yicha sullenly muttered and tugged on Jiang Chengmo's collar, "Uncle, don't tell dad...Dad will be sad."

Jiang Chengmo's teeth were sour and he improvised, "Oh, Chacha only cares about whether daddy is hurt or not, and she doesn't care whether little uncle is hurt or not. Little uncle's heart hurts so much~~~"

Jiang Yicha's face tightened, and he stopped pretending to be aggrieved, "Tsk~"

Jiang Chengmo: "..."

Okay, my niece really doesn’t see him.

sad.

Didn't he just pressure her into doing more homework?

"Hey, you are dressed like this, can you still watch TV?" The jeweled woman crossed her arms and looked at Jiang Yicha and his group with critical eyes.

"You don't care whether we can watch TV or not!" Jiang Yicha yelled back and hugged Jiang Chengmo's neck, "Uncle, go home, go home and eat delicious food!"

"Go home? Are you from Shencheng? It doesn't look like it." The woman seemed to be deliberately trying to get into a fight with Jiang Yi, "You can't be a poor relative of someone's family, right?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Yicha was unhappy with the woman's repeated troubles, "Auntie, are you trying to show off your superiority by picking on us?"

"Chacha is so smart. This aunt showed off two things in total. The first point is that she is a native of Shanghai; the second point is that her family is very rich." Jiang Chengmo agreed with a smile, "Chacha can't do this in the future. ,right?"

Jiang Yicha was very considerate and nodded heavily, "Yes!"

The woman was so angry that her nose was crooked, "What do you mean? Sure enough, poor people tend to mess around. I think you are just jealous!"

"Auntie, don't be angry, you have wrinkles." Jiang Yicha shook his head, "We are not jealous, you don't look very rich."