Chapter 27
27
"That's right, you should be happy, you should be happy." Boss Liang and the others were also afraid for a while.

After this incident, Mi Congcong's status in the Liang family has risen. The Liang family used to care more about her just because she was the daughter of the Liang family. Now she is Liang Hancheng's savior, especially the Guo family. She treats her like her own daughter.

Mi Congcong couldn't bear such enthusiasm, and after staying at Liang's house for one night, he made excuses and hurried back to Damo Village.

Mo Qi went back yesterday, Mi Congcong and Mi Zhiqing went back in Liang's carriage.

Before leaving, Mrs. Guo asked the maid to go to the street to buy some rice noodles, two big fish and two braised pork and put them in the car for them to take back to the village.

Originally, according to Liang Hancheng's intention, he wanted to give Mi Congcong the money directly, but as a woman, Guo was more delicate, and she was afraid that giving money directly would hurt Mi Congcong's heart. After all, the child didn't come here to stop him for money. She went to Fengcheng as the head of the family.

Mi Congcong also didn't know what Guo Shi was thinking, if she knew, she would burst into tears.

In fact, she didn't mind at all that the second uncle used money to hurt her!
As soon as Mi Congcong and Mi Zhiqing returned to the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Ye came out and said that Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Jingchao had come again.

Mi Congcong exchanged glances with his uncle, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you invite the guests, I'll just move these things."

Jiang Lizheng's son was studying at the Xiangshan private school in the county seat, and Zhong Jingchao was the husband of Jiang Lizheng's son, so Jiang Lizheng accompanied Zhong Jingchao to Mi's house again and again for his son's sake.

"I'll help Miss Cousin." The uncle driver said, helping to carry a bag of white noodles into the kitchen.

Mi Congcong was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions after seeing Zhong Jingchao, so he didn't enter the hospital, took a piece of fish and a few rice, and cut half a piece of stewed pork back to his home.

Strange to say, since having that strange dream, Mi Congcong, who knew nothing about housework, actually felt that housework was not difficult for her at all, so today she decided to give it a try.

When Mi Congcong looked at the pot of milky white fish soup and a large pot of steamed fragrant white rice, he was stunned.

She actually has this skill?

Mi Congcong stretched out his hands in disbelief and looked over and over.

"Sister, do you have white rice for lunch? Wow, there's fish soup!" Milan Lan came back from the field and saw that Mi Congcong had prepared all the food, and it was still rice. He threw the green vegetables in his hand on the stove, happy shouted: "Dinner, dinner!"

Rice is much better than brown rice!

"Put a bowl of fish soup for your mother first, and I'll stir-fry the vegetables again." Mi Congcong felt that the pot of fish soup he made was very good, and planned to try again.

"Okay, I've already washed the green vegetables by the river, and I can just put them in the pot." Milan Lan happily served Jiang a bowl of fish soup and a bowl of rice, and when he returned to the kitchen, Mi Congcong put the green vegetables Also fried.

Mi Congcong finished his meal full of surprise and suspicion, guessing that Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Jingchao should have left, so he went back to find his uncle.

Ye Shi and Mi Zhiqing were still having dinner, seeing Mi Congcong coming over, Mi Zhiqing waved to her: "Come and eat together."

"Grandma, uncle, I've already eaten." Seeing that there was only a plate of fried eggs and a vegetable on the table, Mi Congcong turned around and went into the kitchen to cut up the leftover half of the stewed pork she had cut and brought out.

"You child, this was given to you by your aunt, why did you feed it to us?" Mrs. Ye blamed.

"Grandma, we also ate it at noon. It's a hot day, and the meat can't be kept. And that fish, you should make soup or steam it later, it will stink at night."

Mi Congcong talked to his uncle about something serious: "Uncle, why did you tell Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Xiucai?"

"I just said to think about it, and they said they will come back tomorrow." Mi Zhiqing smiled: "That's what you said, you have to hang them first, and then you can get the oil out of the slaughter!"

Mi Congcong chuckled: "That's right, I said it."

Ye Shi looked at this and that, and always felt that the uncle and nephew had a sense of sight, but Ye Shi had never studied and didn't know how to express his intuitive feeling at this moment.

"Grandma, uncle, eat slowly. I'll go back and get ready. They'll come back tomorrow and I'll agree." After leaving the yard, the smile on Mi Congcong's face stopped.

Tomorrow she will face Zhong Jingchao directly, she must do a good job of psychological preparation, and she must not lose control of her emotions again.

In addition, it will take at least a few days for me to go back and forth to the county this time, and Jiang is still in confinement, so she has to prevent that scumbag Mi Zhian from coming back.

Early the next morning, Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Jingchao arrived hand in hand.

Mi Zhiqing pretended to be hesitant, but Zhong Jingchao gritted his teeth and accepted the 35 taels of reward, which almost stunned Jiang Lizheng.

35 taels of silver is not a small amount for the townspeople. When did Mi Zhiqing's appetite become so big?
But Jiang Li is a smart person, even if he really felt that Mi Zhiqing was unkind, he didn't intervene, anyway, one of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, and it was useless for him to talk more as an outsider.

Mi Congcong came to the gate of the big house, took a deep breath, and kept telling himself that she was not the original owner, and the hatred between the original owner and Zhong Jingchao had nothing to do with her...

Even so, the moment Mi Congcong saw Zhong Jingchao, the strong hatred in Mi Congcong's heart almost overwhelmed her consciousness.

She lowered her head to hide the emotions in her eyes, gave a slight salute to Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Jingchao, and then stood beside her grandma Ye Shi, distanced herself from Zhong Jingchao, but the hatred became more and more intense, as if it was about to out of the chest.

Mi Congcong couldn't control this thought, and panicked, he could only yell at the original owner in his heart: If something goes wrong, no one will avenge you!
To Mi Congcong's surprise, the hatred in her heart miraculously suppressed in her anger.

Of course, it's just pressed down, not disappeared.

When he raised his eyes again, Mi Congcong's phoenix eyes had returned to their usual clarity.

"Cong Cong?" Mi Zhiqing asked a few words, but his niece did not respond, so his voice raised his voice.

"Uncle, since Jiang Lizheng and Zhong Xiucai are so sincere, let's go to the county town." Mi Congcong laughed.

"Thank you Ms. Mi!" Zhong Jingchao took two steps and saluted Mi Congcong, his eyes brightened slightly.

Mi Congcong's phoenix eyes curved, revealing a shy look, but in fact, a line of defense had already been formed in his heart.

She is too familiar with Zhong Jingchao's gaze, every time he shows this gaze, he is calculating people.

It's a pity that she didn't really understand this person until the last moment...

"Master Mi, Miss Mi, shall we set off now?" Zhong Jingchao smiled warmly, asking Mi Zhiqing and the others with his eyes.

Mi Congcong sneered in his heart, this person was clearly in a hurry, but he wanted to pretend to be courteous, neither arrogant nor impatient, just as hypocritical as in his previous life!
 PS: Depressed, why can't I see the cover in some places?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like