She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 275

After learning about Jiang Lin's thoughts, Mrs. Jiang gave him a hard blow.

Then with his hands on his hips, he roared in a fit of anger, "Little bastard, expecting me to be ill, expecting me to get sick, do you still have a conscience!"

Jiang Lin had a big bump on his head, and looked at Mrs. Jiang pitifully, "Grandma, I really didn't mean it."

"Did you still mean it?" Mrs. Jiang stared angrily.

Jiang Lin, who couldn't explain clearly, died.

Only then did Jiang Zhimian stand up to help, coaxing Mrs. Jiang, "Grandma, you should think this way. The reason why the second brother thinks you are sick is because he is worried about you. If he doesn't care about you, no matter how uncomfortable you are in front of him, he will invisible."

"It seems so." Mrs. Jiang nodded, thinking it made sense.

So he let Jiang Lin go, and snorted through his nostrils, "Then hurry up and prepare for the restaurant, little bastard, don't let me worry every day."

Jiang Lin blinked gratefully at Jiang Zhimian, then turned and left quickly.

His second brother left, and Jiang Zhimian was going to rest early.

After all, I have to go to Kang's house tomorrow. It's a strange place, so I might lose my mind.

But Mrs. Jiang was a little mysterious, and dragged her to her room.

Then, even more mysteriously, he got under the bed, fiddled with it for a while, and then came out disheveled and disheveled, holding the small wooden box.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Jiang Zhimian asked helplessly, taking out a handkerchief to help Mrs. Jiang wipe off the dirty stuff on her face.

Old Mrs. Jiang's vicissitudes eyes were shining, she pulled Jiang Zhimian to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Mianmian, look, this is all the money I saved."

There was only a clatter, and all the contents of the small wooden box were poured onto the quilt.

There are copper plates, broken silver, silver tickets, and even jewelry, including the silver bracelet that Jiang Zhimian bought for her when she first earned money.

This small wooden box can be regarded as the cornucopia of Mrs. Jiang.

"Grandma, why are you showing me these, and why don't you wear the silver bracelet? Isn't it a waste if you don't wear the jewelry?" Jiang Zhimian said.

Mrs. Jiang waved her hand indifferently, "I'm not used to wearing those hard things, and it's not easy to work. Besides, this silver bracelet can be kept for money in the future. It's jewelry, and it's also silver."

Jiang Zhimian was helpless and didn't go any further.

She knows that her grandma is a person who has been through hardships. She has been poor all her life, and even if she is rich now, she is reluctant to eat what is good and use what is good.

In this case, you should have a little more money.

Let grandma feel that money is really meaningless to the family, then she will look away.

take it easy!

Right now, the most important thing is to ask Mrs. Jiang's intentions first.

Mrs. Jiang replied, "I originally saved the money for you, but after thinking about it, now that your second brother wants to open a restaurant to earn money, I will take some of it out and give it to him. Those who earn money and honor me, I will put them back here, okay?"

Dare to love, is it for this matter?

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help laughing, showing his small waxy teeth, teasing Mrs. Jiang.

"Grandma, if I refuse, where do you get the money to open a restaurant for the second brother?"

"Then...then I won't give it." Mrs. Jiang said.

After a pause, he said again, "Or let him borrow from your uncle's house, and your money will be saved for you!"

(End of this chapter)