Rebirth: Refusing to be a bootlicker, the goddess school beauty is anxious

Grandpa Jiang Che's heart was bleeding.

He was basking in the sun under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, listening to the radio with a few old men. When he heard that a luxury car was parked at the door of his house, he thought it was just a coincidence and ignored it.

Then he suddenly thought.

Could it be that the monkey boy Jiang Che came back?

Last time he called, he said that Jiang Che was studying outside and doing some business, and he was doing quite well...

Damn!

The limited edition tobacco leaves that I just bought were placed in the shade at the door and confiscated!

Don't let it be this monkey boy!

The old man hasn't run so fast for several years.

In the end, he was still a step late!

One of the grandfathers was on the wall, and the other was below.

The old man was panting and pointed at Jiang Che who was sitting on the wall.

At this time, Jiang Liyun came back late with Chen Feirong.

"What are you doing? You're so old, but you're still climbing trees and walls. Get down now!" Chen Feirong was startled when she saw Jiang Che sitting on the wall, and she cursed him angrily.

"My grandfather is beating me!" Jiang Che pointed to the yard.

Jiang Liyun and Chen Feirong looked at each other, walked into the yard, and saw the murderous old Jiang holding a pipe in his hand.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Jiang Liyun went up and took the pipe from Jiang Zhenming.

"What am I doing?"

Jiang Zhenming said angrily: "Ask this monkey boy what he did! He dumped all my tobacco and pipes last time he came. The old man who sells tobacco quit. I finally got him to get some for me, but he dumped it for me again!"

Chen Feirong and Jiang Zhenming looked at each other and were about to speak when the grandmother who had been picking beans silently beside them suddenly said faintly: "Good job!"

"..."

Jiang Liyun, who was laughing and crying, said: "Dad, Xiao Che dumped your tobacco for your own good. It's not good for you to smoke dry tobacco. It's too harmful. Didn't Xiao Che buy you a lot of Dahuazi last time? Why don't you just smoke that?"

"I can't get used to it!"

"Dad, if you want me to say it, if you can't get used to it, just don't smoke anything and quit it directly." Chen Feirong said.

As soon as these words came out,

Jiang Zhenming was stunned: "Come on, just smoke that one."

Jiang Zhenming maintained a high degree of respect for his daughter-in-law.

He was a farmer who worked hard in the fields.

When he first heard that his son had found a girl from the city, he stood in the yard and smoked several pots of tobacco in succession. His mood was extremely complicated, and his guilt and self-blame were beyond description.

He was afraid that because he was a poor farmer, his son's relationship would end...

Result.

The girl.

The girl's family.

None of them disliked their son or their family because of this.

Put yourself in her shoes.

Jiang Zhenming and his wife were also very good to Chen Feirong, to the extent that they almost responded to her every request.

Fortunately, Chen Feirong didn't insist that he quit smoking directly, otherwise, Jiang Zhenming really didn't know what to do, how could he not agree quickly...

The whole family is back, let's have a good meal tonight!

What is good?

At the Jiang family, after hearing this, there is no need to think about it, just go and make noodles...

Aunt and uncle came over soon after work, and aunt, Chen Feirong and grandma started making dumplings together. Jiang Che and Jiang Zhenming smoked in the yard together, while uncle Gu Feng and Jiang Liyun went outside to explore the Mercedes-Benz.

"Grandpa, why don't you take a driver's license? If there is something, it will be convenient to go out. If you don't take a driver's license, you can only drive a car, which is too unsafe." Jiang Che said.

"What the hell, I won't take it." Jiang Zhenming refused without hesitation.

"Why? You are still young, there are many people like you who take driver's licenses." Jiang Che asked.

At this time, Jiang Lili came out to get water, and said with a smile: "When your father and I were young, your grandfather drove the team's hand tractor and knocked down the team's door. The villagers gave him a nickname, Mangchuzi. Later, your grandfather never drove a car with more than three wheels."

"Go and make your dumplings, you dead girl."

Jiang Zhenming glared and stamped his feet, then turned to look at Jiang Che: "You bastard, what are you laughing at!"

Jiang Che pretended to shut up, got up and walked out of the house, laughing like a duck on the street, which made Jiang Zhenming shout to shut up, and then couldn't help laughing.

The children and grandchildren are all capable, so I can enjoy a peaceful life now, right? Looking at the half-smoked Huazi in his hand, Jiang Zhenming suddenly felt that it was quite good to smoke. Others wanted to smoke it, but no one bought it!

He thought of a new term that Jiang Che had just said, which was a bit incomprehensible, and shouted to the wall at the top of his voice: "Monkey boy,What is the Lao Tou Le you just mentioned? "

"A small four-wheeled electric car with a canopy." A reply came from outside the wall.

"Why is it called that?" Jiang Zhenming asked.

"You will be happy when you drive it, so it is called Lao Tou Le. ”

“Go to hell…”

After eating the dumplings, Jiang Zhenming went out for a walk, took a few cigarettes, and gave one to each of the old men who were chatting under the big locust tree.

The cold wind in winter could not blow away the friendship of many years, but when a group of old men gathered together to smoke, the atmosphere became sad for some reason.

It seemed that not much time had passed.

But in a blink of an eye, they who had been fishing in the river and hunting birds in the mountains since childhood have become so old.

Several old friends have even passed away...

Until someone started talking about Jiang Che, the atmosphere was gradually abandoned.

The fact that Jiang Che passed the exam and became the top scholar was on TV.

They had known about it for a long time.

The Mercedes-Benz was also driven by Jiang Che today, and some of them saw it.

Everyone started to scold Jiang Zhenming.

It would have been fine if he had married a good wife when he was young.

Now that he is old, first his son has found such a good wife, and then his grandson is so promising. His daughter has also married into a good family, and his grandsons are all working in big companies outside...

Did this son of a bitch save the Bodhisattva in his previous life? Is he so lucky in this life?

Jiang Zhenming just laughed.

He also felt that he was ridiculously lucky!

After returning home, Jiang Zhenming washed his face, hummed a little tune, and prepared to smoke a cigarette and go to bed in an extremely happy mood.

But when he walked into the back room where the cigarettes were stored, he found that the big pile of cigarettes that Jiang Che bought for him last time... was gone?

He rubbed his eyes and thought he was hallucinating, but when he looked again, there was still nothing.

He was stunned for several seconds, and was so angry that he rushed back to find his mobile phone, cursing as he searched: "This son of a bitch!"