Grandpa Jiang Che's heart was bleeding. He was basking in the sun under the big locust tree at the head of the village, listening to the radio with a few old men. He heard that a luxury car was parked in front of his house. He thought it was just a coincidence and didn't pay attention, but suddenly something happened later. I thought, maybe Jiang Che, the monkey boy, is back. The last time he called me, he said that Jiang Che was studying outside and doing some business, and he was doing quite well...

Fuck!

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

But don’t be this monkey boy!

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

In the end, it was still a step too late!

One is on the wall and the other is below.

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

At this time, Jiang Liyun came back belatedly carrying Chen Feirong.

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

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

Jiang Liyun and Chen Firong looked at each other and walked into the courtyard gate. Sure enough, they saw Lao Lao Jiang holding a pipe in Yang's hand and looking murderous.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Jiang Liyun went up and took the cigarette pole from Jiang Zhenming's hand.

"What am I doing?"

Jiang Zhenming said angrily: "Ask what this monkey boy did! Last time he came here, he poured out all my tobacco leaves and pipes. The old man who sold tobacco leaves quit, so I finally asked him to get me some more. Come on, he poured it for me, and he poured it for me like a motherfucker!"

Chen Firong and Jiang Zhenming looked at each other, and just as they were about to speak, grandma, who had been silently picking up beans beside her, suddenly said quietly: "Well done!"

"..."

Jiang Liyun, who couldn't laugh or cry, said: "Dad, Xiao Che dumped your tobacco leaves for your own good. It's not good for you to smoke dry tobacco all the time. It's too harmful. Didn't Xiao Che buy you a lot of Dahua last time? Zi? Can’t you just smoke that one?”

"I can't get used to smoking!"

"Dad, let me tell you, if you can't get used to smoking, just stop smoking at all and just quit." Chen Firong said.

As soon as the words came out.

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

Jiang Zhenming maintains a very high level of respect for his daughter-in-law.

He is a farmer with his face facing the loess and his back turned to the sky.

When I first heard that when my son found a girl from the city, he stood in the yard and smoked several pots of cigarettes in succession. His mood was extremely complicated, and his guilt and self-blame were even more intense.

He was afraid that because he was a poor farmer, his son's relationship would never end...

result.

Girls, too.

The girl’s home is also good.

None of them have ever disliked their son or their family at all because of this.

Heart to heart.

Jiang Zhenming and his wife are also very good to Chen Firong, so good that they almost respond to every request.

Fortunately, Chen Feirong didn't tell him to 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 dinner tonight!

What's good?

At Lao Jiang's house, after hearing this sentence, I could go straight to making noodles without even thinking about it...

My aunt and uncle rushed over after get off work soon. My aunt made dumplings with Chen Firong and grandma. Jiang Che and Jiang Zhenming smoked in the yard together, while my uncle Gu Feng went to explore the Mercedes-Benz outside with Jiang Liyun. .

"Grandpa, why don't you get a driver's license? If you have something to do, it will be convenient to go out. If you don't get a driver's license, you can only drive the old man and have fun, which is too unsafe." Jiang Che said.

"It's a crap test. I won't take it." Jiang Zhenming refused without hesitation.

"Why? You're not old yet. There are many people at your age who have taken the driver's license test." Jiang Che asked.

At this time, Jiang Lili came out to collect water, and added with a smile: "When your father and I were young, your grandfather drove a walk-behind tractor on the team and knocked down the door of the team. The people in the village gave him a nickname. He was nicknamed Mangchuzi, and since then your grandfather has never driven a car with more than three wheels."

"Damn girl, hurry up and make your dumplings."

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

Jiang Che pretended to shut up, got up and walked out of the house, laughing like a duck on the street. Jiang Zhenming was so angry that he shouted "Shut up" and couldn't help but laugh again.

His children and grandchildren are all capable, so he can be considered blessed now, right?Taking a look at the half of the flower in his hand, Jiang Zhenming suddenly felt that it was quite easy to smoke. Others wanted to smoke it, but no one had bought it yet!

After eating the dumplings, Jiang Zhenming went out for a walk, took a few huazi, and gave one to a few old people chatting under the big locust tree.

The coldness of winter can't break up the friendship that has lasted for many years, but a group of old men gathered together to smoke cigarettes, but the atmosphere somehow became sad.

It didn't seem like much time passed.

But in a blink of an eye, they, who had been fishing in rivers and hunting birds in the mountains together since childhood, have become like this.

A few old guys have even taken the first step...

It wasn't until someone started talking about Jiang Che that the atmosphere was gradually put aside.

Jiang Che passed the exam and went on TV.

They already knew it.

Today's Mercedes-Benz was also driven by Jiang Che, and some of them also saw it.

Everyone scolded Jiang Zhenming.

Just marry a good wife when you are young.

As I get older, first my son has found such a good wife, and then my grandson is so promising.My daughter has also married into a good family, and her grandsons are all working in big companies outside...

Did this stupid past life save the Bodhisattva?Are you so lucky in this life?

Jiang Zhenming just laughed.

He also felt that he was incredibly lucky!

After returning home, Jiang Zhenming washed his face, hummed a tune, and was in a very happy mood, ready to smoke a cigarette and go to bed.

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

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

He was stunned for several seconds, angry that three Buddhas had left their bodies and five Buddhas had ascended to heaven. He rushed back and looked for his cell phone. While searching, he cursed: "This son of a bitch!"

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