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Even if Jiang Xiaoman was so strong that he was just a child, the iron chisel was a little heavy. She slammed hard for a while, but she didn't knock a single brick off, but instead she was very tired.
Then it was changed to Yu Qingshi and the children came.
After changing the two, I finally successfully knocked down a piece of ceramic tile that was pasted outside the wall.
But before Jiang Xiaoman could cheer up, he felt a chill on his spine and a gaze fell on her.
At this time, Yu Qingshi, who was squatting beside her, had already stood up obediently, looking like he lowered his head and admitted his mistakes, beating or scolding him.
"Grandma..." Jiang Xiaoman turned around and his nose twitched, "I'm just having fun."
Jiang Xiumei sneered: "You can pry me up the corner of the wall just by playing tricks. Why don't you set fire to the house?
Say, what are you going to do?"
Jiang Xiaoman started to moan.
She had known she would be scolded, but she had prepared that the hole had been dug and was scolded. She never thought that the hole had not been dug and she was caught.
Grandma came so fast.
Jiang Xiumei sighed fiercely, looked at Yu Qingshi who was silent, then looked at Jiang Xiaoman again, and pulled the two children to the next door.
I found Yu Wencheng and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, my child is in trouble again.
I almost dug a hole in the corner of the wall, I'm so sorry."
The walls here are also beautifully built, and the brick that Jiang Xiaoman knocked off with his chisel looks ugly.
It seemed like a dot of ink appeared on a white paper, which was very conspicuous and ugly.
After Yu Wencheng understood the whole story, he smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't panic. This is not a big deal. If you like to play, follow the child. Be more lively."
"..." Jiang Xiumei had nothing to say. Since the other party didn't care, she took Jiang Xiaoman home.
The next day, Jiang Xiumei was wondering whether to add the white putty powder first, so as not to look too ugly, and then she would find it when she went over and looked.
Good guy.
I just knocked off a brick yesterday, and today the dog hole was dug!
Not only that, it was reinforced with cement!
There is also a frame with exquisite patterns on the outside!
This must not be Jiang Xiaoman's work.
Jiang Xiumei was stunned for a long time, and finally turned around and went back to the room, unable to say anything.
Yu Wencheng is so spoiled by the children!
If this continues, it will be really hard for the child not to get on the house and unload the tiles.
Jiang Xiumei fell into deep worries.
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As the end of the year approaches, Jiang Xiaoman is very happy because the New Year means that she has grown up one year old, and she has New Year's money, new clothes to wear, and many snacks to eat.
She called her good friend as agreed before.
"Hey, is Zhang Xinhua a kid?
Happy New Year.”
"Do you want to come to my house for snacks?"
"No, okay, then school starts, I'll take it to you again, okay?"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaoman also called Ye Jiajia.
The child Ye Jiajia really wanted to come, but her parents didn’t have time to send her, and Jiang Xing didn’t have time to pick her up, so he had no choice but to give up.
Alas, Jiang Xiaoman wants to go back to town.
There is no shortage of children in the town, and it is very lively at all times.
Once she returned with her handfuls of candies and biscuits, the children would come over in groups, making it lively.
Jiang Xiaoman thought about it.
I ran to ask Jiang Xiumei if she would be in town for the New Year this year.
Because Jiang Xiaoman remembered that at this time last year, grandma had already asked her to prepare to pack up her things.
But Xiangxiang is still at home this year and has not been sent to the pet store, so she has no intention of going back.
Jiang Xiumei said: "You won't go back this year, grandma will go back by herself.
In a few days, your uncle's company will be closed and he will be able to go home to accompany you."
Last year, something like Hong Xingguo happened. Jiang Xiumei was still scared when she remembered it. She was afraid that there would be some blind eyes to her Xiaoman, so she simply refused to let her go back.
Although this idea is very worrying, I can't stand being bitten by a snake for ten years and is afraid that the well rope Jiang Xiumei can't control her thinking.
When Jiang Xiaoman heard this, he immediately pulled down his face, pursed his mouth and whispered: "Why don't grandma accompany us for the New Year?"
Either go back together or don’t go back, okay?”
She still likes grandma very much.
Every year, she celebrates the New Year with her grandma. If Jiang Xiumei is not here, she will not be used to it.
Jiang Xiaoman glared at her: "How could I leave you and your uncle to celebrate the New Year?"
Just like your uncle, if others drink wine and eat meat during the Chinese New Year, you have to drink the northwest wind!"
"Ah..." Jiang Xiaoman was anxious and imagined that if he could not eat meat or snacks, what's the point of this New Year?
and……
"Grandma, what is the northwest wind?
Where does the wind blow?
I can’t tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, can’t I even have the northwest wind?”
Will children like her starve to death?
Jiang Xiumei gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, so it's even more impossible for me to let you go."
Don't worry, I just go back to worship my ancestors and warm the stove. I will come back after the matter is done."
"Can you not go back?"
"No, this is the rule left by our ancestors."
Jiang Xiaoman sighed and said, "Okay, our ancestors love to set rules."
This is also a rule, and that is also a rule, all are rules.
Jiang Xiumei ignored her, packed her things and prepared to return to town.
Jiang Xiaoman had to play alone.
Her friends didn't come to find her, it didn't matter, she and Yu Qingshi.
I originally wanted to call him to ask him if he could not get over, but Jiang Xiaoman didn't want to waste the phone bill and didn't want to call him over at the top of his throat, so he wrote a note and asked him.
Tie the note to Xiangxiang, and Jiang Xiaoman patted his butt: "Go Xiangxiang."
Xiangxiang seemed to have become accustomed to such things, and the four pigs' trotters immediately ran away and drilled into the dog hole that Yu Wencheng opened.
Although the dog hole is very beautiful, not as beautiful as a dog hole, Yu Qingshi refused to dig in it. Every time he came to Jiang Xiaoman, he insisted on walking.
Gradually, this beautiful dog hole gradually became a channel for Xiangxiang.
Every time it drills through this hole and goes to Miaomiao to play more and more. Of course, like now, it has done a lot of things to help the little master pass messages.
He has even become more and more skilled than a pig.
After receiving the note given by Jiang Xiaoman, Yu Qingshi only thought for three seconds, then gave up the homework he was doing, and went out to play with her.
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As the New Year approaches, Jiang Xiumei returns to the town alone, and Jiang Xing also comes back.
She brought a lot of things in big bags, and first, she brought them back for the neighbors to try them, and second, she also brought some for Teacher Tang back.
Jiang Xing helped her find a driver and took her back so that she would not be too troublesome on the road.
Before leaving, Jiang Xiumei told Jiang Xing: "Now Xiaoman is very well-behaved. He can eat by himself without any need to say anything, wear clothes and do his homework. There is nothing to worry about.
You take care of her well, and there will be no shortage of hair.
If you go out to play with your friends like last year and leave Xiaoman alone at home and something happens, you will wait for me when you come back."
Jiang Xing said repeatedly that he dared not, that he was all partners and businessmen in the city. Where did he come from? Everyone is serious.
After sending Jiang Xiumei away, the first meal between the uncle and nephew was almost gone.
When Jiang Xiumei was at home, she would prepare the food to warm up, and the two of them just needed to wait and eat.
Originally, Jiang Xing also had the skill of making food hot, but in the past few years, he has been a businessman and is so busy that he has no time to eat. He is even less likely to have time to go to the kitchen. Usually, some people prepare the food.
To be continued...