"She?" Park Shixun frowned.

Mr. Jiang rarely showed a disappointed expression: "Oh, it's Xiaomi's mother. My daughter."

The pain of losing his daughter once made Mr. Jiang crazy overnight. Even now, he still has a faint pain in his heart.

"Noble man, compared with me, you don't know how happy you are. At least the girl you like is still alive, and the two girls I love most have left me."

"Old man, don't you still have Xiaomi?"

Park Shixun, who was cautious in his words and deeds, suddenly noticed his gaffe. He glanced at the old man in a high position with a guilty conscience.

Mr. Jiang chuckled: "yes, although God closed one of my doors, he opened a window for me."

Park Shixun chuckled and said in his heart: is this a window for you? You've dug through that wall.

Seeing that the time was almost up, park Shixun got up and left.

Mr. Jiang quickly stood up and said, "don't you leave until you finish your meal?"

Park Shixun declined and said, "no, there are still some things in hand. When you're finished, I'll visit you again and have a good drink with the old man."

Mr. Jiang was also an interesting man. Seeing that he couldn't stay, he went with him.

After Park Shixun left, the housekeeper came in with the four treasures of the study and the red paper for writing couplets. Seeing the empty reception hall, he couldn't help asking, "where's your gentleman?"

"Go back."

The housekeeper seemed to have some pity: "we have to prepare our meals."

"There are many noble people, so it's the same when he's free next time."

The housekeeper spread out the red paper and began to polish the ink. Master Jiang rolled up his sleeves and made preparations.

In writing free couplets for servants, Mr. Jiang is serious.

After writing, she called her aunt in to see if she was satisfied. Her aunt had little literacy and pointed to the wild grass worth thousands of gold and said, "it's OK. It's OK."

When the ink was dry, the housekeeper handed the couplet to his aunt: "be careful on the road. If something happens, remember to call back."

"I see. I'll be back after fifteen. I've finished the meatballs and put them in the storage refrigerator. If the old man wants to eat them, he'll ask someone to steam them. I've counted them. The quantity is enough."

Jiang Xiaomi met with his kitchen aunt. After they asked each other if they were in good condition, Jiang Xiaomi walked into the flower hall and looked around for a week: "Hey, where's Park Shixun?"

The manager said, "go back."

"Oh." Jiang Xiaomi was neither surprised nor disappointed.

Mr. Jiang waved and motioned to Jiang Xiaomi to sit over.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?"

"Remember what I told you last time?"

last?

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Xiaomi immediately realized: "remember, you told me to share some cakes for others. How could I forget that."

"Darling, what do you think of Park Shixun?"

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned: "he?"

Mr. Jiang said, "it's good to enjoy the cool by leaning against a big tree. Park Shixun is first-class in both talent and mind. If you can find him to cooperate with you, you can not only make money, but also keep peace."

"Grandpa, do you want me to cooperate with Park Shixun?"

"Why not?"

Hey ~ ~ Jiang Xiaomi can only sigh in his heart.

It's not easy for her to cooperate with Park Shixun? Besides, why does she have to cooperate with him? Isn't it good to cooperate with Wanyan family who specializes in mining?

"Grandpa, don't worry. Park Shixun can buy us a boat with a pen. Can he see your money?"

Mr. Jiang took a cold breath and said in great shock, "what pen needs tens of billions?"

How many... Tens of billions?

"It's so embarrassing for our family to twitch, eh, Xiaomi?"

Mr. Jiang was amused: "I said darling, our cruise ships are welded with steel plates, not foam boxes."

"Building a ship with tens of billions of dollars is not like building a building, my God. It's just that this building can sail in the sea."

"I'll talk to you about cooperation. What ship are you talking about? If you want a ship, call you directly."

Jiang Xiaomi waved hurriedly: "no, no, I can't drive. Why do you want a boat? Grandpa, you'd better keep it yourself."

Mr. Jiang: "

On the issue of cooperation, Jiang Xiaomi was fooled by a careless eye.

After lunch, the fine weather gradually darkened. After a while, it began to snow again.

At first, the scattered snow foam floated down like a goose feather at the back. The sky and the earth were white.

Jiang Xiaomi, covered with a thick cashmere blanket and holding a heater in his hand, lived a retirement life ahead of time with Mr. Jiang.

Grandparents and grandchildren drink tea while enjoying the snow.

"It's snowing like this. Tell Lou boy not to rush here. It's not safe on the road."

"I called him and told him not to come."

Jiang Xiaomi quickly took out his mobile phone and called Lou tianqin.

"Hey, husband, it's snowing a little hard, or don't come here."

"I'm already on my way."

Jiang Xiaomi quickly covered the microphone and said to Mr. Jiang, "he said he was on his way."

Mr. Jiang held the teapot and took a sip according to the spout: "then tell him to be careful. It's not safe to drive in snow."

Jiang Xiaomi smiled knowingly and immediately conveyed his grandfather's words to Lou tianqin.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaomi looked at the snow-white scenery and sighed inexplicably: "the snow is so beautiful, but why is there no temperature at all?"

Mr. Jiang glanced at her: "can you stand the boiling snow?"

“……”

More than half an hour later, Lou tianqin entered Jiang's house under the wind and snow. The housekeeper was afraid that he would be frozen and beat him with a soft cloth.

"Where's Xiaomi?"

"If you go back to your uncle, the young lady and the old man are watching the snow in the corridor."

Watching snow?

Lou tianqin couldn't imagine such a elegant thing would happen to Jiang Xiaomi.

In his opinion, she should sit on the barbecue table or hot pot table on a snowy day.

After clearing the snow on his shoulders, Lou tianqin stepped forward and walked to the hand copying corridor inside.

Before reaching the place, the cumin smell in the air has confirmed Lou tianqin's guess.

Look.

There is a small electric oven in the corridor. Jiang Xiaomi hangs a blanket on his shoulder and rotates food on the oven nimbly.

"Grandpa, I'll tell you, if you don't have some barbecue on this snowy day, you're really sorry for yourself and the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day. While watching the snow, you eat barbecue. It's very emotional and sexual. Tut tut tut. Get some more wine..."

Mr. Jiang stood next to her and couldn't wait to rub his hands: "indeed, indeed, the beauty can't live up to it, and the food can't live up to it. By the way, be good, sprinkle more cumin. It smells good."

"Still need you to say, stand aside, don't smoke you."

"I'm not afraid. I like to smell this."

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