A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

Chapter 179 Generosity

Zhao Hui's patience had reached its extreme. She gritted her teeth and pinched Mrs. Jiang's arm, with veins popping out on her forehead.

 “Sister-in-law, you really want to force me!”

 In a word, Mrs. Jiang had to compromise.

  If he doesn't give it, Zhao Hui may really be pushed into a hurry.

Mrs. Jiang pulled Jiang Weimin aside and discussed giving Zhao Hui a box of fruit.

As soon as he said, "Weimin, since your aunt is here, give her a box of fruits you brought back," Jiang Weimin exploded.

 “No, this is mine!”

Mrs. Jiang loved her son and the box of fruits she was about to part with, but she had to persuade Jiang Weimin.

“Wei Min, be good, your aunt has seen it. You can’t just hold on and give nothing to your aunt. What will your aunt think?”

"That'smine!"

Jiang Weimin is also stingy. Even if he is close enough to his aunt, he is reluctant to give her good things.

Just as Mrs. Jiang was about to persuade her, Zhao Hui, who was not far away and listened more clearly, had already answered the words happily.

"Wei Min, tell me how your aunt treats you. She treats you so well, but you can't give up anything to honor her? She doesn't want anything from you. She's your cousin Zhan Min, and we're related to you. Aunt and uncle are both capable and have no money, so they are not as good as your family. Your mother is so lucky to have such a good and capable son like you, and our family is fighting for the people, hey..."

Chao Hui has always used it so skillfully to support the high and suppress the low.

Then he sighed and said, "Auntie lent these things to you. I'll give them back to you when she has enough money!"

return?

 What a fart!

Zhao Hui just said that if it was in her hands, how could she return it?

 Besides, she deserves these things.

 “Aunt, that’s not what I meant!”

Jiang Weimin is relatively simple and stupid, but he is already flattered by Zhao Hui.

But when he thought that Zhao Hui had heard what he just refused, his face turned a little red, and he became even more stupid when he was shy. He raised the things in his hands and handed over two boxes of fruits and a piece of cloth in a grand manner. "Auntie, I'll give these to you and let the soldiers take them over there. If you don't have enough, tell me, I'll figure it out!"

 “Hey, we still protect the people generously!”

Zhao Hui’s happy face turned into a flower and she ran to pick it up.

 Old lady Jiang over there was dumbfounded for a moment, and immediately snatched the things from Jiang Weimin's hand.

"What do you want to give? Just give your aunt a box of fruit. You forgot that your wife said she wanted to go back to her parents' home, and she asked for a gift from you!"

Jiang Weimin hesitated for a moment, and just when he was about to regret it, Zhao Hui pointed at Mrs. Jiang’s nose and accused her.

"Old sister-in-law, you don't have the spirit of Weimin at all, and you don't have the ability to Weimin. Look at Weimin. He is only so old. He is not only diligent, but also filial and capable. What's wrong with him lending me more things? I It’s not like I won’t pay it back!”

“Weimin, don’t you worry about Auntie?”

Jiang Weimin was so praised that he didn't know why. He shook his head like a rattle and said very grandly, "Aunt, how can I do it? You don't need to pay back these things. I am filial to you. Take them. Just take them!"

 Speaking, he grabbed the fruits and cloth that old lady Jiang had just snatched, and wanted to give them to Zhao Hui.

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her face turned green and red, "Weimin, one box of fruit is enough!"

"Oh, mother, why are you like this? My aunt already said that she is giving gifts to the war people. This is his life's work. My uncle and aunt have no money. Of course, we relatives must support it. Bring it!"

Jiang Weimin snatched the things and stuffed them directly into the arms of Zhao Hui, who was walking over.

 “Aunt, take it!”

"Wei Min..." Mrs. Jiang seemed to be really angry, and her voice was trembling when she called Jiang Wei Min.

Zhao Hui held those things and stepped back, fearing that Mrs. Jiang would **** them away again.

 Happy, of course, but he was still looking at the flesh in Jiang Weimin's arms.

 (End of this chapter)