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Chapter 790 Jiang Siming¡¯s Childhood Embarrassments

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    When she came back from her father's place, Jiang's mother had been chatting with Yin Zhirou for more than an hour.

    Seeing Jiang¡¯s mother looking like she still had something to say and hadn¡¯t talked enough, Jiang Siming was curious about what the two of them were talking about.

    "What did my mother tell you?" Jiang Siming went to bed and asked.

    Yin Zhirou pursed her lips and snickered, "Just tell me about the embarrassing things you did when you were a child."

    "Did something embarrassing happen to me when I was a child? I am not rich and capable." Jiang Siming denied it flatly, saying that he has been wise and powerful since he was a child.

    Yin Zhirou was as happy as a little fool, lying on the quilt and laughing hard.

    "What on earth are you laughing at? There was nothing embarrassing about me when I was a child. My mother must have made it up." Jiang Siming felt a little guilty when he saw her laughing.

    Yin Zhirou stopped laughing, tried to calm down, and said to Jiang Siming with suppressed energy: "Auntie said that when you were a child, you chased and played with your friends. Others jumped over the mound, but you stepped up in one stride.  It turned outpoofit turned out to be a cesspit, gurgling"

    Yin Zhirou fell on the bed again after saying this, holding her stomach with laughter. She felt that when she went home during the Mid-Autumn Festival and told her sisters, they would definitely laugh for a long time.

    Jiang Siming¡¯s mouth twitched after hearing this, and memories gradually came to his mind. Yes, when he was a child he really did such a thing.

    He was fished out of the manure pit by his mother at that time. He will never forget his mother¡¯s look of disgust, his father¡¯s expression that looked like he was mentally retarded, and his sister¡¯s back as she covered her nose and ran away

    But Yin Zhirou was not done yet, and continued: "Auntie also said that when you were in the first grade of elementary school, you won the first "Three Excellent Students" award. The teacher told you that you must be polite when you go on stage to receive the award. But you went up to receive the award, and then in front of the whole school  In front of the teachers and students, I knelt down and kowtowed to the principal three times, hahahaha."

    Jiang Siming bit the corner of his mouth, groaning with grievance.

    ¡°Can you blame me? Damn it, it¡¯s my first time to receive an award. I¡¯m not good at it!  Who gave me such a childhood~

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    ¡°So much so that when the family got up for breakfast the next day, Jiang Siming did not forget to accuse his mother of her crime.

    "But I never thought that this old man had no attitude of admitting his mistakes at all, and he still spoke plausibly. There were still many things that he hadn't said. If you continue to nag me, Xiaorou would tell me everything.

    Hearing this, Jiang Siming shouted with a smile: Mother, I¡¯m sorry to bother you, please eat slowly~

    Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and incense and colorful decorations have been burned everywhere in the town, and every house is very festive.

    There are also many children who have begun to collect tiles to build towers, which is a custom in Yunnan.

    Every Mid-Autumn Festival, tiles are piled up into a tower, popcorn is placed on the tower, and the fire begins to bake it below. The fire burns the tiles, and the flames get higher and higher until the popcorn on the tower is cooked and explodes.  Children will rush to eat the white popcorn.

    This custom means that everyone¡¯s life is like this flame, getting more and more prosperous as it goes by, and in the end all hardships will be over, and we will be happy and healthy.

    Jiang Siming loved playing this when he was a child, so he took advantage of the time after breakfast to go out for a walk.

    Yin Zhirou was at home washing vegetables and chatting with her grandma, while Jiang Siming slipped out for a walk to eat.

    The largest tile tower is in the square in the center of the town. There are several professional master bricklayers stacking the tower, and the tower has already taken shape.

    When I came out, I happened to see my uncle¡¯s second brother-in-law, Su Daqiang, also coming out to play with Su Mingyu in his arms.

    After seeing Jiang Siming, Su Mingyu immediately broke away from her father's arms and threw herself into Jiang Siming's arms.

    Jiang Siming held her in his arms and hung her around his neck.

    "Uncle is so awesome~Dad always says he is tired every time he holds Sissy while riding~" Su Mingyu clapped happily while riding on Jiang Siming's neck.

    Su Daqiang, who was next to him, smiled awkwardly and said, "A Ming is also coming out to play."

    "Yes, brother-in-law, if you have anything to do, just go back and I will take Qianqian with you." Jiang Siming could see that Su Daqiang was a little uncomfortable next to him.

    The main reason is that his brother-in-law has such a strong aura and high status that Su Daqiang never dares to treat him as his brother-in-law when standing next to Jiang Siming.

    Who would have thought that an ordinary person like him could have a brother-in-law who is a billionaire? He is Alexander.

    "Hey, okay, okay, I'm just going back to buy groceries with Qianqian's mother." After Su Daqiang said that, he ran away, leaving his daughter to Jiang Siming.

    Jiang Siming led Qianqian towards the center of the town. Unexpectedly, the little golden retriever who had just been raised ran behind him from his yard.

    Yesterday, as soon as Jiang Siming came home, the little golden retriever took Jiang Siming¡¯s lead and obeyed him very well.??.

    Jiang Siming has the talent of [Animal Affinity], and the little golden retriever treats Jiang Siming like a king.

    Just like this, Jiang Siming came to the town center square with another little golden retriever.

    Along the way, the neighbors greeted Jiang Siming warmly when they saw him.

    Jiang Siming also responded kindly. When passing by, he saw several playmates from his hometown when he was a child.

    Jiang Siming wanted to say hello, but the other party did not dare to come forward because of Jiang Siming's identity and aura.

    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t force it. He knew that his identity was completely different now, so why bother adding worries and illusions to others.

    The saying "birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups" is actually very insightful, what kind of people of what kind of class play with what kind of people.

    People of different levels don¡¯t know what to talk about even if they chat.

    "You can't let Jiang Siming drag these childhood friends to talk about the embarrassing things in their childhood. Wasn't he deceived enough by his mother last night

    The person in charge of building the tower is from the town government, and he came to Jiang Siming's house yesterday.

    As soon as he saw Jiang Siming, the man came over immediately and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Jiang, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

    "You too, why, is the government responsible for stacking towers now? I remember that the children used to do it themselves." Jiang Siming asked curiously.

    The man nodded with a smile and said: "The towers built by the children are too short. Besides, according to our custom, very few children are willing to build towers by themselves, so we have to let our government arrange for people to do it. Now it happens every year, and the towers are  The stacks get higher every year, and this year it¡¯s over 5 meters.¡±

    After hearing this, Jiang Siming also felt that it made sense. In the past, children like them were the ones who built towers.

    Now that they have grown up, they will naturally not do such things anymore.

    And today¡¯s children are rarely interested in this kind of thing. They prefer digital products and playing games on their mobile phones.

    It is estimated that if the government does not take action, this custom will disappear in a few years.

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s arrange for our whole family to come over and watch the fun tonight.¡±

    After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he exchanged a few words with others before taking Qian Qian away. He went to the market for a walk and bought a lot of delicious snacks and toys for Qian Qian before returning home.  .

    Who would have thought that the little girl Qian Qian would be reluctant to leave once she arrived. She didn¡¯t even go back home, but just stayed in the yard of her uncle Jiang Siming¡¯s house and had a great time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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