The Age of Rebirth: The Veteran Rough Man Brings His Hot Wife Home

Chapter 936: Transformed

Author: poetry fan

Li Qiaomu looked up at him, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

"Go to sleep." Seeing that she was not in a good mood, he hugged her and coaxed softly.

That night, Li Qiaomu couldn't sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I had some dark circles under my eyes.

She had just finished breakfast when she received a call from He Xiong, saying that she was asked to take Meimei to the Hyatt Regency Hotel in the provincial capital on Saturday to sign a contract.

After agreeing to him, the two hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Old Man Jian's voice came from the door.

Li Qiaomu walked out and saw old man Jian standing at the door with a bag of things.

"From the third family, you are at home. You can take this bag of potatoes to eat. They were just recovered from the fields." Old Man Jian said as he struggled to carry the bag of potatoes in.

When Li Qiaomu saw this, he quickly ran over to help.

"No, no, this bag is dirty. Don't make your clothes dirty. I can just carry it in." Old Jian refused her help.

Li Qiaomu looked at the potatoes, which weighed nearly fifty kilograms, and the soil on the bag. He knew they had just been dug today.

"Dad, you can take these potatoes back and eat them. You can use any food here. No need." Mainly because of this unexpected gift, she was a little flustered.

Old Man Jian lowered his head and spoke in a lonely voice, "From the Third Brother's family, are you still remembering what happened before?"

Li Qiaomu twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "No, Dad, where are you thinking? I have long forgotten what happened before."

Old Jian looked up at her, then lowered his head and said, "Since you're not angry, then accept these potatoes. I'm giving them to my grandsons to eat. You can't refuse them."

After saying that, Old Man Jian turned around and left the house as soon as he put these things away, as if he was afraid that Li Qiaomu would return the things to him.

Even when Li Qiaomu asked him to drink water, the old man refused and kept walking very fast.

Li Qiaomu looked at his back, looked at the bag next to him, and sighed.

In the evening, when the family was sitting together for dinner, they found that there was no meat on the table at home, but all potatoes.

"Mom, our family has no money now. How come there's not even a piece of meat, it's all potatoes." Jian Qingyu asked Li Qiaomu bitterly and with hatred.

Li Qiaomu glanced at him leisurely, "What's the matter, don't you like eating it?"

When Jian Qingyu saw the dangerous look in her mother's eyes, she was frightened. She subconsciously shook her head with a strong desire for survival, "No way, I like it very much. I like to eat potatoes the most."

The corners of Li Qiaomu's mouth curved, and he stopped teasing the son in front of him and spoke formally, "These potatoes are sent by your grandfather for you to eat. This is their heartfelt wish, and we can't live up to it."

"Did I hear you right? My grandfather actually gave us a bag of potatoes. Mom, did you say the wrong thing?" Jian Qingyu took out her ears with her hands in disbelief.

Li Qiaomu rolled his eyes at him, "I'm not wrong. These potatoes were indeed sent by your grandfather. Although he did not treat you well before, but now."

Having said this, Li Qiaomu secretly glanced at Jian Haotian, who was sitting next to him, and really didn't know whether he should say the next words.

"Okay, let's all have dinner." Jian Haotian didn't say anything, just said this, and then took the lead in using his chopsticks, picked up a piece of potato, and put it into his mouth to eat.