Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

As soon as it was dark, Jiang Yi found Jiang's house.

In a house with a single family, she had to hide from people in the family courtyard before. If she wanted to avoid being seen, she could only climb the stairs along the outer wall. Now it is much more convenient, and she is very experienced in climbing the wall.

There was no one in the yard, and unlike Jiang Yi's house, where 100-watt light bulbs were often lit, Jiang Yi sneaked under the window of the main room.

Mr. Jiang was not at home.

Jiang Wanyue was sitting in front of the living room table, holding an enamel jar with the words "serve the people" printed on it, she took a sip of water in a leisurely posture, and frowned:

"Grandma, put some sugar in the water for me next time, how can drinking water be good?"

"What do you say?"

Mrs. Jiang stared,

"Do you still want to drink sugar water? White sugar is so expensive, you don't necessarily have a sugar ticket for a month. You treat yourself as a noble person, and you still drink sugar water. I don't think you know how much you weigh."

Jiang Wanyue was not angry either, she slowly put down the enamel jar and stood up:

"Grandma, don't forget. Grandpa said that in the future, I will eat enough nutrition and dress decently, so what if I drink some sugar water? I am going to the capital. It depends on me."

"you!"

Mrs. Jiang fell backwards in anger.

If she hadn't remembered that the old man told her not to offend Jiang Wanyue for the time being, it would still be useful to keep it, she would have to tear this damn girl up.

Sure enough, he is the bastard of Li Shuitao's low life.

Hmph, when love comes out, she will definitely find another big girl for her son, and give birth to a grandson. What is this dead girl so proud of?

Jiang Yi hid beside the window.

Hearing the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, Jiang Wanyue was a little surprised by her attitude.

I couldn't help but take a closer look, and suddenly saw that there were gauze curtains on the windows.

When I lived in a family home, there were many mosquitoes in summer, and the Jiang family also installed door curtains, but they were usually bamboo or straw curtains. The price of gauze curtains of this quality is not cheap in department stores.

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Where did Lao Jiang's family get the money, not only to live in such a nice house, but even the things they use are of a higher grade?

Jiang Wanyue went into the bedroom, changed her clothes, and went out quickly:

"Don't lock the door, I'll come back late, so tell grandpa."

"You love to come back or not to come back."

Mrs. Jiang slammed the door and went back to her bedroom, still cursing,

"Just like your mother, they are all restless little hooves."

As soon as Jiang Wanyue left, Jiang Yi gently opened the door and went in.

After casually looking around, the house is not small, and the living room is also large. It is nearly three times more spacious than the cramped living room in the steel factory's courtyard before.

The old couple's bedroom door was not closed tightly, Mrs. Jiang went to bed early, and fell asleep shortly after entering the room.

The light in the living room was turned off just now, which happened to be convenient for Jiang Yi. Instead of approaching the bedroom, she found a convenient place to go out at the door.

Although she didn't study dubbing, she also learned a lot of strange skills while studying Chinese medicine with her master. In fact, as long as she is proficient in one subject, many things can be understood by analogy.

Such as the way of speaking.

In fact, Jiang Yi didn't know the specific situation, but just guessed, if the old lady really gave birth to a child in the hospital, and Jiang Aiguo was not that child, what about her own child?

I remembered that when I went to the countryside, a female educated youth married a local and gave birth to a child.

In the quiet night, a child's cry suddenly sounded.

Mrs. Jiang woke up with a start, and sat up straight away, her voice trembling:

"Who?"

The crying continued, and the darkness around him made the crying even more permeating.

The old lady was frightened, she reached out tremblingly to pull the light cord.

Before I could touch her, the crying sound suddenly changed.

Then came a boy's voice:

"Mom, you only want the eldest brother and the second brother, don't you want me?"

Mrs. Jiang gave her a hand.

She even forgot to be afraid, looked towards the door in shock, and tremblingly said:

"you……"

That voice was like the clothes Mrs. Jiang kept in her closet. The clothes would get bigger every year, and the boy's voice seemed to grow a little bigger every time he spoke.

"Mom, why don't you want me?"

Mrs. Jiang looked a little dazed.

She is not as ruthless as Mr. Jiang, and she was also obsessed with ghosts back then. In these years, there has not been a day when she has not missed her child.

For a moment it was not clear whether he was in a dream or he was awake.

Mrs. Jiang murmured in response:

"Third son, did the third son come to see his mother? Did he miss his mother?"

In the darkness, Jiang Yi heard Mrs. Jiang's voice clearly, and was immediately overjoyed.

She didn't expect that Mrs. Jiang didn't yell, and looking at this state, she thought she was dreaming?

That would be easier, who would be defensive in a dream.

She spoke immediately, with resentment in her voice:

"You don't want me anymore, why do I miss you? Mom, you are so cruel!"

The old lady Jiang stood up in a hurry. She opened her hands and waved them randomly in the darkness:

"No, mom didn't, third child, why would mom not want you, mom misses you every day, third child, third child, where are you? You come out, you come out to see mom."

Fearing that her son would not believe it, Mrs. Jiang suddenly turned around and took out all the ready-made clothes from the closet:

"Look, third child, look, mom made these for you. Your elder brother and second brother have some, and mom prepared them for you. Mom didn't want you."

Jiang Yi gasped inwardly.

She didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

Fearing that it would take a long time for Mr. Jiang to come back, remembering Sun Ru's words, she quickly tried:

"I don't believe it, is it because of the birthmark that you disliked me, so you threw me in the hospital?"

The old lady Jiang was so anxious that tears fell.

She threw down her clothes, followed the direction of the voice, and staggered towards the door:

"What birthmark, child, are you confused? Where did you get the birthmark? Mom didn't dislike you. Mom did it for your own good, third child. Back then, mom wanted you to..."

Mr. Jiang went out to chat with people after dinner.

A few days ago, his old Jiang family was a joke, and everyone in the family courtyard pointed behind his back, but now, who doesn't envy him?

Sure enough, money is the most important thing no matter when it comes.

Fame is nothing, as long as you have money, even those who scolded him behind his back before, are still flattering him now.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard shouts from the house.

"I'm really full."

Frowning and cursing, he thought the old woman was arguing with Jiang Wanyue again.

Just about to reprimand him, he suddenly heard what the old woman was shouting, and he was so frightened that he hurried in.

"Are you crazy?"

In a hurry to stop her from saying the rest, Mr. Jiang pushed open the bedroom door and threw the crutch in his hand without thinking.

The crutch was made of good wood, and it was very heavy in the hand. In the dark, it hit the old lady Jiang with precision, making a "bang".

"what!"

Old lady Jiang cried out in pain.

Mr. Jiang was gasping for breath, he turned on the light, and strode up to the old lady:

"Don't sleep well, why are you crazy?"

When the lights came on, everything in the house was invisible.

Mrs. Jiang ignored the pain, and turned her eyes eagerly to look around, but there was no one in the room except the old couple. She sat on the ground in a daze, and suddenly cried out:

"Old man, the third brother gave me a dream, he gave me a dream, he blamed me, he said that I don't want him as a mother."

"What did you say?"

Mr. Jiang's heart trembled.

He has been courageous and cruel since he was young, and he has never been afraid of ghosts and gods.

But he had a dream a few days ago, he had forgotten it after waking up, but when the old woman cried, he suddenly remembered it.

Is it, is it...

Jiang Yi was ready to leave.

With Mr. Jiang around, he never leaked his words.

I was annoyed why he didn't come back a little later?

Turning around, he saw a ray of light coming from the crack of the bedroom door. Just as he opened the door quietly, he suddenly heard Mr. Jiang's hoarse voice.