Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

"Brother Jiang is here!" Lu Zhaoqing was lighting a fire in the yard, "The buns will be cooked soon!"

"Brother, bring Chacha in and drink some juice. I just bought it from the department store. It's said to be imported. You guys can try it to see if it tastes good."

"Okay." Lu Zhaohe carried Jiang Yicha into the house and added, "Chacha wants to eat steamed eggs, steam one for her."

"Eh!"

"I'll light the fire." Jiang Hezhi walked to Lu Zhaoqing, squatted down, and threw a piece of dry wood into the stove.

Lu Zhaohe carried Jiang Yicha into the house.

Only Lu Zhaoqing and Jiang Hezhi were left in the courtyard.

"Xiaoqing, help me with something..."

In the room, Lu Zhaohe put Jiang Yicha on the sofa and picked up the glass bottle on the coffee table.

"Hey, there's juice, soda, and tea. We're in for a treat today!"

Lu Zhaohe unscrewed the bottle cap, took two glasses from the table, and poured two glasses.

He handed one of the glasses to Jiang Yicha and picked up one himself.

"Come on, Chacha, touch one!"

"bump!"

Lu Zhaohe had an idea and dug out fried melon seeds from the house, "Come on, Chacha, we'll keep you drunk until you're done!"

Jiang Yicha was in high spirits, "I won't stop until I get drunk!"

When Mr. Lu heard the commotion, he also joined in the fun with a cup in hand.

The three of them drank soda and fruit and nibbled on melon seeds, so happy.

After about twenty minutes, the buns were cooked.

Jiang Hezhi and Lu Zhaoqing were holding steamed buns and looking at the lively masters, feeling helpless.

As soon as the dinner table was cleared, the old village chief came to the door with He Jiwen.

Everyone was polite again, "Comrade County Magistrate, if you don't mind, let's have some together!"

He Jiwen hadn't eaten enough just now. He smelled the aroma of the steamed buns and felt a little hungry again. He simply followed the trend and said, "Haha, okay, I'm sorry to bother you!"

[Is the belly of the weak county magistrate a bottomless pit? 】

[I just finished eating at Fanxiaozi’s house, and I came to eat at Dad Lu’s house again. 】

[Looking thin and weak, I didn’t expect that he has a bigger appetite than an ox. 】

He Jiwen's face became hot, and his movement of holding the bun suddenly became unsmooth, and he picked up a bun at random.

[The weak county magistrate took away the biggest bun! 】

[That’s what Yuxuan likes and wants to leave to his father! 】

[The weak county magistrate likes Pink Mouse, so he goes to eat the steamed buns from Fan Mouse’s house, so hurry up and leave. 】

Jiang Yicha hummed, picked another big bun, and put it into Jiang He's bowl, "Dad, eat."

"Okay." Jiang Hezhi placed the steamed eggs in front of Jiang Yicha and gave her a spoon, "Blow on it before you eat it. It's hot."

Jiang Hezhi felt deeply that it was not easy for his daughter to finally know that she felt sorry for him. It was rare, it was really rare.

There were no rules at the Lu family's dining table, and the family was enjoying themselves. He Jiwen felt relaxed and ate three buns in one go.

After lunch, Lu Zhaoqing took Jiang Yicha to take a nap. Mr. Lu also went back to his room to take a nap. The three grown men went out of the yard and squatted in the corner of the small vegetable garden chatting.

"I heard that Chacha's brain...has something wrong?" He Jiwen considered his tone, "Comrade Jiang, how about I contact the doctor in the county for help?"

Jiang Hezhi played with two smooth pebbles, his narrow eyes were cold, "Chacha's brain is fine."

"County Magistrate He, Xiyan Village is connected to Peacock Mountain and Tiger Mountain. From time to time, ferocious beasts come down the mountain. Be careful on the way back."

Jiang Hezhi threw the stones on the ground, stood up, patted his clothes, "Let's go, County Magistrate He, I will take you back to the county seat."

He Jiwen coughed twice and said, "Comrade Jiang, your threat is a bit fair. In fact, I didn't mean to say anything bad about Chacha, really."

Jiang Hezhi glanced at He Jiwen and said nothing. He Jiwen couldn't hold it in anymore and asked in a low voice, "Why did I hear what Chacha was thinking? Comrade Jiang, was your daughter delivered in the hospital?"

The implication is that He Jiwen is suspecting that Jiang Yicha is some kind of mountain goblin.

"County Magistrate He, my daughter is not a monster." Jiang Hezhi leaned against the wall and picked a chili leaf.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't mean it." He Jiwen quickly waved his hand, "But..."

"Chacha's prediction is not wrong." Jiang Hezhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "You will die suddenly from overwork."

He Jiwen plucked a leaf casually and said, "It's appalling. Hey, why is your daughter so strange? Are there really fairies in this world?"

"My daughter is not a fairy." Jiang Hezhi repeated patiently.

"Okay, should we discuss the marriage?" Lu Zhaohe reminded. The two of them were facing a headache.

"No need to discuss." Jiang He refused flatly and raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhaohe, "I haven't cared about you recognizing Chacha."

Lu Zhaohe immediately shut up. When he first recognized the marriage, he thought Lu Zhaoqing and Jiang Hezhi had discussed it. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhaoqing concealed it from both sides, so they confusedly recognized the marriage.

The sun is setting in the west, the green leaves are reflecting each other, and it takes half a day in the blink of an eye.

The three grown men walked out of the vegetable garden with calm faces.

Lu Zhaoqing, who had just returned home, had complicated eyes, "You guys..."

"Unfamiliar."

The three of them said in unison.

Lu Zhaoqing glanced at them, then her eyes fell on Jiang Hezhi, "Brother Jiang, things are not easy to handle, I will go back first."

After saying that, Lu Zhaoqing turned around and entered the courtyard.

Lu Zhaohe was confused, "Brother Jiang, what did you ask Xiaoqing to do?"

"Nothing." Jiang Hezhi glanced at He Jiwen, "County Magistrate He, can you drink something white?"

"can."

"Row."

Lu Zhaohe was confused again, "What are you two talking about?"

He Jiwen: "We have a date for drinking tonight, do you want to come with us?"

"Okay, I haven't drank for a long time..."

"Brother Lu, we meet again!"

Before Lu Zhaohe could finish answering, an excited voice came from behind.

The three of them turned around, and Lu Zhaohe's face instantly turned ugly.

"Brother Lu, I'm here to see Xiaoqing. This is the facial oil that just arrived from the county department store. Xiaoqing will definitely like it."

Liao Xuezhi held the bicycle, his gray shirt straight and his hair shiny and meticulous. He stretched out a hand to hold the frame of the mirror and smiled gently.

"Get lost!" Lu Zhaohe jumped in anger, "You have broken up, what are you still doing here?"

"Brother Lu, I am sincere to Xiao Qing." Liao Xuezhi's expression remained unchanged and he nodded gently, with the dignity of a cultural person, "Brother Lu, please believe me, I will definitely be able to give Xiao Qing happiness."

"roll……"

"Can you give Xiaoqing happiness? How much money can you give to Xiaoqing?" Jiang Hezhi stopped Lu Zhaohe and asked Liao Xuezhi, "Can you afford a TV and a radio for Xiaoqing? How much salary can I give to Xiaoqing? How much does it cost?”

Liao Xuezhi's eyes panicked for a moment, and he clenched the handlebars of his bicycle, "Brother, I am absolutely sincere to Xiaoqing. After we get married, as long as Xiaoqing wants it, I will save money and buy it for her."

"Pfft--" Jiang Hezhi sneered, "In other words, I have no money and can only talk big words. If I want to buy something, I have to live frugally. If Xiaoqing follows you, won't I have to live a hard life?"

"father!"

Jiang Ycha held a piece of watermelon in his hand and Le Dianding ran out.

Jiang Yicha's eyes widened when he saw Liao Xuezhi.

[Why is Liao Scumbag here again? 】