Take out a look, home aunt number.
Jiang Huaijin immediately spat out her tongue, connected the phone, put her mobile phone in her ear, "I'll go back in a moment, right away!"
It's late. I just came over to give the old lady a knitting needle. I didn't notice it!
It's over. My aunt's face must be very ugly.
How miserable Jiang Huaijin is. She has to live at home by looking at her aunt's face.
When she thought of "who's in a high position in the family" and "who listens to whom", she said something out of line
At home, she is the one with the least status!
At the other end of the phone, my aunt said, "madam, my husband has been home for a long time. It's time to eat."
Jiang Huaijin quickly compensate is not, "know, I'm wrong, temporarily forget, I'll go back, hehe."
Auntie there son, pause, nothing more, directly hung up the phone.
Jiang Huaijin, a small heart, also fell down. She put away her mobile phone and said to her grandmother, "I have to go back. I didn't tell my family."
The old lady was studying wool, but she didn't lift her head and put on presbyopic glasses.
"Let's go, let's go."
Jiang Huaijin had nothing to love. She looked at her pathetically. When she ran out, she didn't care for her grandmother.
"You old lady are heartless."
The old lady looked up this time. "You don't think the time is enough, do you?"
When Jiang Huaijin heard the speech, she ran away and disappeared immediately.
I didn't run far. I ran into my Taijiquan grandfather, who was carrying a tempting Tizi in his hand, as if
Going to the place where she just came out?
Jiang Huaijin impolitely pulled one and put it in his mouth. The old man pulled his face and asked her in a bad tone, "what's the matter with such a fire?"
Jiang Huaijin had not finished eating the Tizi in her mouth. She left in a hurry and quickly chewed the Tizi in her mouth. She answered in a panic, "go home."
The old man's face is not happy. He can't bear to see her hairy. Jiang Huaijin doesn't care so much. Her aunt urges her!
It's too late to go home. I have to be disciplined!
Squinting at the old man and smiling, Jiang Huaijin made a "come on" gesture to the old man and ran away.
Go home! Hurry home!
When Jiang Huaijin left yesterday, didn't she tell him that she would come today?
The old man stared at the clean Raisin in the fruit tray and muttered, "it seems you have no luck."
The old man walked to grandma's house, suddenly thought, no, that girl just pulled herself to eat.
Stand still and murmur, "this child." the old man goes on to the old lady's house.
When Jiang Huaijin came home, Jiang Wenxin had already had dinner and was eating.
Jiang Huaijin sneaks in with a guilty face and observes the atmosphere of the home. Without washing her hands, she runs to the dining room and sits down like a new primary school student.
"I'm back!"
Jiang Wenxin took a look at her and picked up the chopsticks. "After work, did you go out again?"
Jiang Wenxin went out to work this afternoon. She stayed in the company alone. When she got off work, Jiang Wenxin had not come back.
Jiang Huaijin nodded, pursed her mouth, and looked clever.
Seeing that she didn't want to say so much, Jiang Wenxin stopped asking.
"Have you washed your hands, ma'am?"
Aunt's words suddenly came out, Jiang Huaijin quickly stood up and went to wash her hands.
Wash hands, just about to run to the restaurant, aunt called her, "madam, your bag..."
Without going on, Jiang Huaijin rushed to the living room sofa, took the bag and carried it to the guest room.
Jiang Wenxin watched her busy and could not help but raise her mouth.
It's hard to stop and eat quietly. Jiang Huaijin can't help muttering to Jiang Wenxin, "how can aunt always talk about me? I didn't see her say you once
It's not balanced.
Report back to your aunt.
Jiang Wenxin chuckles, "I don't make mistakes."
Jiang Huaijin rejected the reason, "no, it's not like that, because you are the one who pays her wages."
Jiang Wenxin happy, "or from next month, you come to pay her?"
Jiang Huaijin's eyes brightened when she heard that!
"Good!"
Later, thinking that it was not right, Jiang Huaijin asked Jiang Wenxin, "I can't pay her wages, can I?"
Jiang Wenxin lowered his head and said, "I'll give it to you."
Jiang Huaijin was relieved and ate the braised meat, "delicious!"
Jiang Huaijin felt that since she knew that she would pay her salary later, she had a much better attitude towards her!
I never nagged her again and said she was not.
When Jiang Huaijin was stealing music, she didn't know. It was just Jiang Wenxin who told her aunt.
After the wool and sweater needles were sent to the nursing home, Jiang Huaijin went there almost every day. She was not stupid and could weave a scarf in a few days. It's just... "Why is it so different from selling?" Looking at the fruits of her labor, Jiang Huaijin is a little disappointed, not what she imagined. Looking at the old lady's already woven pieces, Jiang Huaijin had no confidence in herself. "There's no comparison." One is the elementary level, the other is the level of the God of ashes. Jiang Huaijin didn't see it. It's made by grandma. It can be put out as a commodity. It must be bought by many people. And her, probably as a gift, no one is rare“ How many days have you been studying? I've been knitting scarves for decades? Can you compare with me? If you weave better than me, you will not go to heaven? " The old lady bowed her head, across the presbyopic glasses, and was not happy with her. When Jiang Huaijin heard this, she was right. The old lady picked up her finished product and said, "it's much better than when I was young. The first one is very good!" Jiang Huaijin smell speech, instant float, "right? I think so, too. " Well, the old lady should not comfort her. She is too self-healing. Put down her scarf and the old lady went on with her work. Jiang Huaijin looked at the side of the child has put four scarves, curious“ Why do you weave so much? " Still weaving, to continue to the end. The old lady didn't stop, "there are so many old people in the nursing home. How can this be enough?" The old lady wants to weave for everyone! A warm gift. Jiang Huaijin was very cheeky and mixed her own into the old lady's scarves. "I'll take part in this too." The old lady glanced at her without saying a word, and gave her a dark gray thread. "Keep practicing." Jiang Huaijin took the sweater needle and wrapped the thread loosely on the sweater needle. For a moment, she felt that it was particularly meaningful to do this. "Did you weave it for Taijiquan grandfather?" People eat short mouth, how Jiang Huaijin drops, also have to help the old man to brush more sense of existence here!