Chapter 57 Taste the sweetness
In the beginning of spring, the birch trees on both sides of the road began to sprout new shoots.

The ox stretched its neck hard, rolled the nearest green leaf into its mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Chi Mohan leaned on the back of the ox, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he smiled faintly.

—Do you want me to go?

Jiang Zhimian shook his head, "I don't want to."

Who doesn't want to have a handsome guy by his side?
Besides, she and Chi Mohan are quite compatible, and she still likes him a little bit.

It would be best if he could stay here.

—Then I will stay.

Seeing this line of writing, Jiang Zhimian was stunned.

She didn't want him to go, so he decided to stay?

that……

Just as he was about to continue thinking about it, Chi Mohan had already driven the scalper on the road again, the swaying bumps made Jiang Zhimian's heart rippling.

Both of them had faint smiles on their lips.

The tender shoots on the side of the road are all about to unfurl.

The real spring is coming.

Before sunset, Jiang Zhimian returned home with big bags and small bags.

The Jiang family were all dumbfounded, and after a long pause, they remembered to help Jiang Zhimian carry things.

Ouch, with so many things, wouldn't Mianmian be exhausted!

Old Mrs. Jiang was the most distressed, she took Jiang Zhimian to sit down in the main room, beat her back and squeezed her legs.

"Grandma, don't be like this. I'm a junior. If the elders take care of me like this, I will lose my life." Jiang Zhimian hurriedly dissuaded her.

Mrs. Jiang stiffened her neck, "If you lose your life, I'll argue with Hades. Why can't I love my precious granddaughter? He just envies me for having such a good granddaughter!"

"That's right, if you want to lose your life, Uncle will go to the temple and ask the Bodhisattva to give you my Yangshou." Boss Jiang also said.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help laughing.

It feels really good to be so pampered.

Originally, Mrs. Jiang wanted to say something more, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Liu Qiaoer looking around in front of the pile of things.

Suddenly his face darkened, "What are you doing, sneaky."

Being yelled suddenly, Liu Qiaoer was so frightened that she almost threw away the rag in her hand.

Hiding behind her back, she smiled all over her face, "Mother, I just want to see what these things are. We Mianmian are really good at bringing back so many things."

"Of course, we Mianmian are very capable." Mrs. Jiang was very proud.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand to let everyone in.

Distribute those things on the ground to everyone one by one.

A few boys are the Three Character Classics, the enlightenment books on the surnames of hundreds of families, and a bag of snacks.

The two aunts took hair flowers and pieces of brightly colored fabric that could be used to make clothes.

The three brothers of the Jiang family and the old man Jiang wear straw sandals, so that they don't have to go barefoot when they work in the field, and the soles of their feet will be cut by sharp stones.

Even Shang Shuci gave her some bath beans and balm, which were forced into her by the Xianxianju display cabinet.

The main event was Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Zhimian took out a silver bracelet, not too big, even a little thin, and put it on Mrs. Jiang's hand.

"Is it really a silver bracelet? Mother, let me take a look for you." Liu Qiaoer wanted to rush up to have a look.

"What are you looking at, go and stand by the side." Mrs. Jiang quickly put away the bracelet, and gave Liu Qiaoer a glare.

Turning her head, she burst into tears again, "Mian, my darling, grandma... grandma has never worn such a good thing in her life, you are really granddaughter of grandma!"

"I didn't buy this for you alone." Jiang Zhimian corrected.

(End of this chapter)

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