Jiang Jianjun looked at his eldest daughter's face as if he was a little bad, paused, didn't say anything, changed his vest and went out with a fan.

Jiang Jiayin's eyes suddenly lit up: "Mom, Dad didn't mention giving milk powder to Xiaoman." ”

Qian Yulan couldn't hide her pride, and stroked her eldest daughter's hair lovingly: "It should have been like this a long time ago, if your father is stupid to that dead girl again, I won't agree, and no one will want to take away my good news." ”

"Mom, you're so good to me." Jiang Jiayin took a sip of milk powder, and the sweet taste accompanied by the cool breeze of the fan made her feel very good.

Jiang Yi is not stupid, how could she not know that Qian Yulan specially waited for her to leave before turning on the fan, and she even smelled the smell of milk powder.

It's just that she's really tired today, and she doesn't bother to mess with them.

After fetching water and washing, Jiang Yi returned to the small warehouse.

The small barn has a window, not big, and it can be a little cool when the wind is blowing, like today, when it is sultry, all the windows of the main room are open and sweaty, and the barn is like a steamer.

After a while, Jiang Yi's face was hot and sweaty again.

"I really want to eat a chilled watermelon." Jiang Yi kept fanning the roll with the roll, but the little wind was not enough at all, and it was fanned like a feather, and it was even hotter.

It's a pity that Jiang Yi doesn't have the money to buy a refrigerator now, and she can't even afford a fan.

A Shanghai-made desktop fan costs 160 to 170 yuan, the refrigerator is more expensive, Xiangxuehai single-door refrigerator 125 liters is nearly 700 yuan, as for the Shuanglu brand double-door refrigerator, it costs more than 1000 yuan, and not everyone can buy it, I heard that some brands have to have foreign exchange coupons to buy.

If only she could have that kind of physique that is warm in winter and cool in summer, Jiang Yi couldn't help but think.

As a result, the next moment, Jiang Yi suddenly bounced up from the wooden bed that creaked as soon as he moved.

Staring at the spring that suddenly appeared, no, the focus was on the small bag wrapped in two leaves next to it.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was only staring at it, the things wrapped in leaves were probably impatient to wait, so he actually sent them forward.

"For me?" Jiang Yi couldn't believe it, mainly because the impression left by the spring on Jiang Yi was that she only ate and didn't vomit, and now she took the initiative to give her something?

Tentatively reaching out her hand, it turned out that the fountain was obviously impatient, and before she could get closer, the two leaves wrapped in something fell directly, and then the fountain disappeared again.

Jiang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

Then I found out that it was the dim sum that disappeared before, but there were two pieces of the original bag of dim sum, and the previous oil paper bag was gone, and it was replaced by two leaves, which was quite primitive

It's like hearing Jiang Yinian want to eat chilled watermelon just now It's too pitiful, so he reluctantly gave her two pieces.

"Where can I eat when it's so hot?" Jiang Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

But this was the snack that the uncle himself was reluctant to eat for her, so Jiang Yi still pinched it with a leaf and took a bite slowly.

While thinking about going to the printing house with Zhou Tingyuan tomorrow, a piece of dim sum was eaten unconsciously, and then Jiang Yi was shocked.

I got out of bed and rushed to the door to look, and I could vaguely hear the neighbor next door talking about such a hot day, and I didn't know when it would rain and cool down.

Jiang Yi closed the door without hesitation and went back to the house.

Reached out and touched her arm, and touched her forehead, it was not her illusion, when the neighbor outside was so hot that she was looking forward to the rain, the stuffiness that made her think about the watermelon fan refrigerator just now was really gone.

Jiang Yi looked at the remaining piece of dim sum on the table.