When Mrs. Jiang saw that her son didn't nod, she immediately wiped her tears again: "What, you don't want to?" Mom knows you're just ......."

"No, no, Mom, I do."

Jiang Jianjun was afraid that his mother would say something again, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, Mom, I am willing, as long as Xinghua can be admitted next year, let Xinghua live at home next year." ”

Qian Yulan Jiang Jiayin's face was not just ugly.

Ma Chunju smiled.

went over and held her mother-in-law's arm: "Mom, look, I said that the second uncle of the child is not that ruthless, her second uncle, don't worry, Xinghua is studying well, not worse than Jiayin, according to me, maybe it can be compared with Xiaoman, this child." ”

Jiang Yi raised his head when he heard this.

found that the eldest aunt, who had never looked at her, smiled very kindly when she looked at her today.

The old lady still didn't wait to see Jiang Yi, she didn't look at her, she achieved her goal, patted the dust on the ground just now, and walked into the house full of energy.

"Come in, the family is ready, and we're waiting for you to eat."

Jiang Jianjun's family of four lagged behind.

Jiang Jiayin was so anxious that she quietly pulled her father: "Dad, how can you let Sister Xinghua live in our house, where does she live?" ”

Jiang Jianjun couldn't answer when he heard this.

He wanted to say that when the time came, let his niece squeeze with his little daughter, but apparently his mother would never agree to let his niece live in a small warehouse.

"Dad, I don't want to share my room with anyone!" Jiang Jiayin couldn't help but feel angry when she saw that her father didn't speak.

Jiang Jianjun saw his mother looking back, and hurriedly said, "Don't talk about it yet, let's talk about it when we go home." ”

Jiang Jianye, the boss of Jiang in the house, listened to what his wife whispered and knew that the second brother agreed, so he couldn't help but smile.

The couple has three children, the eldest son Jiang Yingwu is no longer studying, the 21-year-old young man is seeing his relatives at home, and the younger son Jiang Yinglin is not old, but he is much younger than his brothers and sisters, and he is only 11 years old now, and he is studying in Murakami Primary School.

Only the eldest daughter, Jiang Xinghua, is two years older than Jiang Jiayin, but because she went to school late, she was only in the third year of junior high school in the town at 17.

A family of two old and three children, all dependent on their husband and wife to support, Ma Chunju can't wait to go to Jiang Jianjun's house every day.

As a result, just in time for Jiang Xinghua to take the high school entrance examination next year, the couple discussed with Mrs. Jiang, and hit Jiang Jianjun's family with their ideas.

Entered the Jiang family hall.

The meal has already been put on the table, and I didn't cook two hot dishes in the summer when it was hot, and besides, life in the countryside is like that, even if the family gets together, there are no good things on the table.

In the end, he cut and fried a piece of salted meat brought by Jiang Jianjun and Qian Yulan, which can be regarded as a meat dish.

A large family eats, plus Jiang Yi, a total of eleven people, and the seats used to be in an order.

The old couple sat on the head, and there were two sons and daughters-in-law on both sides, and their children sat next to their parents, counting ten people around a table.

The Jiang family's benches with enough height are exactly ten, only Jiang Yi, every time he goes outside to find a tree stump to come in, and sits in the most corner position, which has been the case for so many years.

Seeing the old couple sitting down today, the others were supposed to sit down like before, but Ma Chunju suddenly squeezed Jiang Jiayin away, and greeted with a smile: "Xiaoman come here, come, sit next to the eldest aunt." ”

Jiang Jiayin was stunned.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Ma Chunju directly pulling Jiang Yi to sit down beside her, and Jiang Yingwu and the others hurriedly sat next to her.

Jiang Jiayin stood there, his face flushed.