Mr. Wei, Ma'am, she's going to poach the heroine again.

Chapter 300 Uncle, Did You Remember Wrongly?

Chapter 300 Uncle, Did You Remember Wrongly?

"You, you, you..., why are you here?"

Although Gu Miaomiao already had the answer in her heart when she saw the black Maybach, but when Wei Xingyan really appeared here, she still couldn't hold back and was stunned.

"Oh, it's Bai Xiaoye who wants to find you."

Sitting on the small bench in front of the square table, Wei Xingyan picked up the celery and chose one.

Beside him, upon hearing Wei Xingyan's answer, Bai Xiaoye got up and put aside the small piece of wood that Gu Ming had just sawed, then raised her head, "Uncle, did you remember correctly?"

Wei Xingyan raised his eyes and flung them away lightly.

Are you ready to go home and don't want to stay here anymore?

After receiving Wei Xingyan's signal, Bai Xiaoye immediately changed her words, "I clearly said that I want to see my aunt's father and mother, how can you say that I am only for my aunt?"

Turning her big round eyes, Bai Xiaoye pouted her small mouth, looking very thieves.

After all, when she was in City A, she had seen the scene of this little chicken thief, so Gu Miaomiao obviously didn't believe Bai Xiaoye's words now, but for an honest rural person like Gu Ming, listening to After reading it, I was very happy.

"Hahaha, this little baby has a really sweet mouth, come on, come on, this is the first small cart, grandpa made it for you to play with."

Quickly picking up a few wooden boards, Gu Ming assembled a small cart for Bai Xiaoye after a short operation.

Gu Ming is a farmer with little education. He usually farms and runs errands at home. Most of the time he goes to the construction site with a few young people in the village. happy to do it.

Of course, he has another skill, which is carpentry.

When I was a child, there was an old carpenter in the village, with tables, chairs and benches, and his craftsmanship was outstanding, but there were no descendants.

At that time, Gu Ming had just dropped out of school. He had nothing to do every day, so he went to the old carpenter's place to drink tea, talk, come and go, and learned a lot of the old carpenter's craft.

Later, when the old carpenter passed away, the wood work in the village fell on him. Occasionally, he would figure out some small wooden gadgets by himself. For example, this small cart is exquisite, compact, practical and fun. He is deeply loved by children, so with this skill, he can earn an extra 800 yuan every month.

"Little doll, what color do you like? I will give you your favorite color when grandpa paints."

"Grandpa, I like blue."

……

Looking at the grandpa and grandson who were familiar with each other, Wei Xingyan pulled his lips and looked away, "Well, I must have remembered it wrong."

He smiled, and the action of picking celery in his hands gradually accelerated.

In the kitchen, Xu Shi heard the commotion outside. Holding a spatula in her hand, Liu Pinglan raised the curtain and poked her head out, "Miaomiao, you're back? Have you brought back the sausage you bought?"

"I bought it back, I bought it back, Aunt Lan, it's all here!"

Before Gu Miaomiao could answer, Jin Mingyu walked in with the jerky, the eggs, and the sausages still hanging around his neck, looking excited.

"Hey, Mingyu is here too?"

Liu Pinglan greeted happily.

"Crack."

As soon as he heard Liu Pinglan's words, Wei Xingyan's subordinates exerted force, and the green celery was broken into two halves.

Mingyu?Jin Mingyu?In that file, Jin Mingyu, who grew up with Gu Miaomiao and only liked Gu Miaomiao in his life?

(End of this chapter)

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