A man who can obviously rely on his reputation to make a living can still get up early in the morning and go out to buy breakfast in the cold weather for his girlfriend. What chance do others have?
However, this situation is not uncommon. After all, different people see this handsome guy every day.
Jiang Beiyu was also very polite to the uncle: "Yes, as a worker, you have to get up early in order to have perfect attendance."
The uncle skillfully packed two breakfasts for Jiang Beiyu, and then said with a smile: "Is your girlfriend awake?"
Jiang Beiyu also smiled: "Wake up, she has to get up early today."
The uncle¡¯s breakfast stall is not far from where they live, and its customers are also targeted at students. It even provides food delivery services. It operates until almost ten o¡¯clock in the evening and the stall is closed. The net income for the day is estimated to be quite a lot.
Jiang Beiyu sometimes picks up Su Nanzhi from school and says hello to him.
Jiang Beiyu bought breakfast and went back. Su Nanzhi had already finished washing and fell asleep at the table.
Jiang Beiyu laughed and then woke her up, "Su Xiaozhi, you have a bruise on your head, why don't you get up?"
Su Nanzhi: ""
"What are you eating today?" she asked, staring straight at Jiang Beiyu - the bag in his hand.
Jiang Beiyu opened them one by one and placed them in front of her. Su Nanzhi went to school after breakfast and refused Jiang Beiyu to send her to school.
Jiang Beiyu was ordered to cultivate his health at home.
His injuries were mostly healed last night, but Su Nanzhi checked his pulse in the morning and then expressed her opinion very sincerely: "It's better for men not to be too pushy."
This sentence made Jiang Beiyu think about it for a long time.
He didn¡¯t even want to go out to work, so he obediently called his dad to ask for leave.
When Director Jiang heard that he asked for sick leave, he felt something was wrong, "What did you do again?"
Jiang Beiyu: "I fell down last night."
"Where did you fall? Are you being pretentious?"
Jiang Beiyu: "Nothing, just a little pain in my chest."
Director Jiang: "?"
"Did you fall on your face?"
Jiang Beiyu: ""
Is everyone¡¯s brain circuitry so strange? Or is it just his father?
"Director Jiang, just tell me whether you are allowed to leave or not."
""
I always feel like the bastard is cheating.
"By the way, your mother and I are almost ready to prepare the gift for Xiao Zhi. Where should I send it to her?"
Jiang Beiyu: "?"
"What gifts are you two giving me?"
"When Xiaozhi gave you so many gifts before, your mother and I can't return the gift?"
Jiang Beiyu: Wasn¡¯t the big and small bags of bird¡¯s nest fish maw a gift last time?
In the eyes of his parents, those last time were probably snacks for the little girl to take home.
At that time, he specially borrowed a chef from home to make soup and cook. Now there is still a lot left at home because Su Nan Zhi doesn¡¯t want to eat anymore.
No matter how much I replenish this stuff, I can¡¯t bear to drink it every day.
"It's not some kind of medicinal material for making soup, right?" To be on the safe side, Jiang Beiyu still asked.
"No." Director Jiang replied briefly and refused to reveal what it was.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
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Even my son kept it secret, and he didn¡¯t know what kind of medicine the two men were selling in their gourds.
Jiang Beiyu had nothing to do at home alone. He thought that he had not cleaned up for two days, and he was idle anyway, so he simply tidied up the house.
When Su Nanzhi moved in, Jiang Beiyu specially made another room a study room for him and Su Nanzhi.
When clearing away the little girl¡¯s usual table, Jiang Beiyu suddenly found a notebook in her drawer.
He obviously didn¡¯t turn it over on purpose. At that moment, the evil wind outside the window blew in. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com