I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

Chapter 211 Day of follow-up consultation

While Wei Liangxing's family was immersed in grief and blaming each other, the textile factory began to make money continuously. Wei Guoqiang was in a good mood, and Xi Rou was in a wonderful mood.

Today is the day for Uncle Jiang's daughter-in-law's follow-up visit. She woke up early in the morning and went to the bus stop at the entrance of the alley as promised to wait for a bus to pick her up.

Soon, the car came and Xi Rou got in it.

As the car started slowly, Xirou's mood also improved. Last time she met Uncle Jiang's daughter-in-law, Hao Mengjiao, and for some reason, she felt particularly close to her as soon as she saw Hao Mengjiao.

She likes the noble and elegant temperament she carries. She is very good-looking, with the kind of Jiangnan gentleness and ladylike beauty. She feels very comfortable at first glance, and the more she looks at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Hao Mengjiao is 35 years old this year, but she does not look old at all like a 35-year-old woman.

In Jing'an Village, women of this age have long since become old and vicissitudes of life due to running around making a living, but Hao Mengjiao is different from those women. Time seems to have never stopped on her face, and she looks very young and beautiful.

Hao Mengjiao's husband, Jiang Haomin, is also very young. He is 38 years old and looks like he is in his early 30s. He is tall, handsome and has a good temperament.

I heard that Jiang Haomin was also the head of one of the four major families in the capital. When we met him that day, he indeed had an extraordinary temperament and behaved like a big shot.

Others say that Jiang Haomin is a very noble person, very principled in his work, and not easy to get along with.

But Xirou doesn't think so. After getting in touch with Jiang Haomin, she thinks he is quite interesting. He is knowledgeable and well-informed. Chatting with him will make you feel like a spring breeze and many things will suddenly become clear to you.

Today, she could meet them again. Xirou felt inexplicably happy for some reason.

She even felt that she was not going to see a doctor, but going home to visit her elders, and she was looking forward to seeing them.

She felt it was amazing. She had only met the two of them once and only spent half a day together. How could it feel like they had known each other for a long time?

She gave herself a reasonable explanation, because she likes beautiful things. Uncle Jiang and Aunt Hao are both so good-looking, so she naturally likes them.

The car was speeding quickly, and when it passed the Beijing Maternity Center, Xi Rou saw a familiar figure.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she turned to look at the rear window of the car. She saw clearly, yes, that was Li Yutong.

Li Yutong's belly was as big as a gong and drum, and the person supporting her was none other than her mother's husband, Mo Guangchao.

Oh my god, did she see something she wasn't supposed to see? Li Yutong is going to have a baby. It turns out that what everyone has been saying is true.

The car followed the city's roads and soon arrived at the most exclusive residential area in Beijing.

The car stopped. When Xirou got out of the car, she saw Uncle Jiang watering the flowers in the yard.

"Grandpa Jiang." Xirou shouted with a smile.

Uncle Jiang looked up and saw a beautiful girl smiling at him in the colorful sunshine through the mist. This person was the girl he liked, Xirou, and his mood immediately became as beautiful as a rainbow.

He hurriedly turned off the faucet and walked forward quickly: "Xi Rou, you are here."

"Grandpa Jiang, I'm here to check on Aunt Hao. Is she feeling better now?" Xirou asked with a smile.

"Much better. I only talked about you in the morning. Come and follow me into the house." Uncle Jiang said with a smile.

Xirou held his hand and walked happily into the house.

In the room, Hao Mengjiao had just taken out the freshly baked bread. When she saw Xirou coming, she smiled and said, "Xirou, come and try the bread I made."

Hao Mengjiao is usually busy with work, but on weekends, she always likes to make some Western bread and have a cup of English black tea to enjoy a leisurely afternoon.

This has been her habit for many years.

Jiang Haomin always laughed at her for being a capitalist lady who only wanted to enjoy herself, but Hao Mengjiao didn't think so. To live, one must have some hobbies. Some people love tea, wine, and coffee. She loves black tea + bread. There is nothing wrong with that.

Besides, what age is this? People from a family like theirs like to enjoy leisurely afternoon tea. What's wrong with that?

As soon as Xirou entered the house, she smelled the rich aroma of bread and couldn't help but praise: "Aunt Hao, your craftsmanship is so good. The whole house is filled with a warm fragrance. It's so cozy."

"Yes, I think so too, but some people may not think so." Hao Mengjiao said, looking at Jiang Haomin.

Jiang Haomin touched his nose, but he didn't say anything. Why did she catch me and not let go?

"Ahem, um, Xirou, please accompany your Aunt Hao to enjoy the wonderful life of a capitalist lady. I have some things to deal with, so I'll excuse you." Jiang Haomin hurriedly fled back to the study, fearing that he would make his wife angry again.

When Hao Mengjiao saw Jiang Haomin leaving, the smile on her face faded a lot, but she quickly returned to normal.

Xirou stuck out her tongue and sat down.

"Dad, please sit down too." After Hao Mengjiao said that, she cut a piece of bread, put it on the plate, and handed it over.

Uncle Jiang smiled awkwardly and took it reluctantly.

He ate this bread almost every day until he felt like vomiting.

But he didn't dare to refuse, fearing that she would think too much and say that he disliked her.

"Xirou, eat quickly. Today's bread was particularly successful. Try it." Hao Mengjiao looked at Xirou lovingly. Her eyes were like pampering her own child.

Xirou picked up the bread and happily took a big bite. The bread was soft and fluffy, and was particularly delicious.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. Uncle Jiang, hurry up and eat." Xirou looked at Uncle Jiang with a smile.

Uncle Jiang: I didn’t say it didn’t taste good, but I eat it every day, and I feel sick of it even if it’s dragon meat!

"Dad, why don't you eat it? Do you not like it?" Hao Mengjiao asked.

Uncle Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face: "How could it be? My daughter-in-law makes the most delicious bread."

Uncle Jiang picked up the bread and took a bite, and then said: "It's delicious, it's delicious. Xirou, please accompany Aunt Hao. I remembered that I still have some things to do, so I'll leave first."

Uncle Jiang took the plate with the bread and fled back to his room quickly.

Xirou looked at Uncle Jiang's fleeing figure and shook her head in confusion: What's going on?

When Hao Mengjiao saw that the men were gone, she relaxed and took an elegant sip of black tea.

"Xirou, thank you, you are the only one who really thinks my bread is delicious." Hao Mengjiao said lightly.

Xi Rou groaned and asked in confusion: "How could it be? It was obviously very delicious, and Uncle Jiang also ate it."

"No, they don't like it. The Jiang family is one of the four major families in Beijing. Jiang Haomin doesn't have a son, not even a daughter. He must be blaming me in his heart, saying that I didn't give birth to him." Hao Mengjiao put down her tea cup and cut it. He put a piece of bread in his mouth.

Xirou had some questions, but she didn't dare to speak. After all, she had only met Mrs. Jiang twice.

Hao Mengjiao glanced at Xirou and guessed what she was thinking, so she picked up the tea cup and said to Xirou: "Let's go to the garden and chat while basking in the sun."

Xirou stuffed the bread into her mouth, picked up her teacup, and walked out.