He couldn't sit in his car, but he asked someone to help him. He packed a bigger one. He just let his hands go. He could hold Wang Yi's hand and watch the scenery out of the window with her.

Anyway, Chen Yin has made up his mind that he must succeed in his proposal this year. Therefore, his business has been put at the second place for the time being. He still has to go after his daughter-in-law first.

When Chen Yingang took Ge Dejun away, Mr Meng came to visit.

When he knocked on the door, he was stunned to see Meng carrying a vegetable basket in the past.

"Where are you going in the old days?"

"Go shopping."

It's natural for Meng to deserve it in the past, but Meng Lao stays.

He never knew his grandson would go shopping.

"Little?" He asked subconsciously.

Meng used to pick her eyebrows. "She went to the hospital, but grandfather, I can buy vegetables even if I'm small. I don't have to do all these things."

Mencius and Laozi are silent.

He doesn't mean that...

well, he still has some old ideas. He thinks that these jobs are usually done by women.

What's more, Meng used to be in the army, training and working. He didn't know that the boy would do these things. He was a little surprised.

"Yes, what you said is that it's right for you to share a little bit more."

Meng used to let him in, "grandparents in, you sit with them and chat, I'll be back in a minute."

He must go shopping, otherwise what will they eat at noon? Jiang Songhai and Ge LiuTao don't know where the vegetable market is. He bought them for two or three days, and then he will take them to them when he has time.

"Well, come back soon. I have something to tell you."

"Good."

Meng left in the past year. Meng Lao went to the living room. Jiang Songhai was making tea. He could see at a glance that he was brewing tea made by Jiang Xiao, and he immediately became greedy.

"Brother Meng is here. Take a seat."

"I haven't had a little homemade tea for a while." Mencius could not help sighing after he sat down.

Jiang Songhai was stunned.

How can this tone sound a little sad?

Mencius is really a bit sad.

In the past, Jiang Xiao prepared these things for him every once in a while, tea, tea, he never stopped eating and drinking.

But then there was none.

The rest of them had been drunk a month ago, and he didn't mean to talk to Jiang Xiao in person.

After all, he also knows that the things made by Jiang Xiao are very expensive.

If it wasn't for him and the Korean army that hurt the child's heart, she really didn't have to pick on them.

When he thought of this place, he couldn't help sighing.

"There is also a pot of tea here. Brother Meng will take it back." Jiang Songhai took out a small pot of tea from the drawer, and the package was made by Jiang Xiao himself.

As soon as Meng Lao's eyes brightened, "how can this be good?"

"What's the matter? You are the grandfather of the past, that is, the little grandfather. Let alone a pot of tea, how many cans you want, you can't be reluctant."

This is because Jiang Songhai thinks that Jiang Xiao has always been generous and willing to his own people.

Hearing this, Mencius felt even worse.

He could only nod his head.

"Yes, little is a good boy."

"Brother Meng, how was his father's health in the past years?" Jiang Songhai is still very concerned about Meng Chaojun's health. If Meng and Jiang Xiao got married yesterday, he would not worry about it.

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