Chapter 1091 Diary

  A man who can eat with his face, can also get up early in the morning for his girlfriend and come out to buy breakfast in the cold weather, what chance do others have?

   However, this situation is not uncommon, after all, the people who can see this handsome guy are different every day.

  Jiang Beiyu was also very polite to the uncle: "Yes, as a worker, you have to get up early for full attendance."

Uncle    skillfully packed two breakfasts for Jiang Beiyu, then smiled and said, "Is your girlfriend awake?"

  Jiang Beiyu also smiled: "Wake up, she has to get up early today."

   Uncle's breakfast stall is not far from where they live. Consumers are also targeting students. There is even a food delivery service. The stall does not close until about ten o'clock in the evening, and the net income for a day is estimated to be quite large.

  Jiangbeiyu sometimes picks up Sunanzhi from school and says hello to the uncle.

   Jiang Beiyu bought breakfast and went back, and Sunanzhi had already finished washing up and fell asleep at the table.

  Jiang Beiyu laughed, then woke her up, "Su Xiaozhi, you have slapped marks on your head, can't you get up?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   "What are you eating today?" she asked, staring straight at Jiang Beiyu—the bag in her hand.

   Jiangbeiyu opened them one by one and placed them in front of her. After breakfast, Sunanzhi went to school and refused Jiangbeiyu to send her to school.

   Jiangbeiyu was ordered to cultivate at home.

  His injury was mostly healed last night, but Sunanzhi checked him in the morning, and then put forward his opinion very earnestly: "Men should not be too aggressive."

   One sentence made Jiang Beiyu reflect for a long time.

   didn't even want to go out to work, and then obediently called his dad to ask for leave.

   Director Jiang felt that there was something wrong when he heard that he asked for sick leave, "What are you doing?"

  Jiang Beiyu: "I fell down last night."

   "Where did you fall to see you being hypocritical?"

  Jiang Beiyu: "Nowhere, just a little pain in the chest."

   Director Jiang: "?"

   "You fell face down?"

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

  Is everyone's father's brain circuit so strange? Or is it just his dad?

   "Director Jiang, you can say whether you are allowed to leave."

  “…”

   I feel that the stinky brat is cheating.

   "By the way, my mother and I have almost prepared the gift for Xiaozhi. Where should I send her?"

  Jiangbei Yu: "?"

   "What gift did you two give?"

   "Xiaozhi gave so many gifts before, so your mother and I can't return the gift?"

  Jiang Beiyu: That big bag of bird's nest maw last time was not a gift?

   In the eyes of his parents, those last time were probably the snacks that the little girl brought back.

   He also specially borrowed a chef from home to cook soup, and now there is a lot left at home, because Sunanzhi doesn't want to eat any more.

   No matter how much you make up this stuff, you can’t stand drinking it every day.

   "Isn't it some kind of medicinal material for making soup?" Jiang Beiyu asked, just to be on the safe side.

   "No." Jiang Dong replied briefly, but refused to reveal what it was.

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   OK.

  The son was hiding it, and he didn't know what medicine those two gourds were selling.

  Jiang Beiyu had nothing to do at home alone, thinking that he hadn't cleaned up for two days. Anyway, he was idle, so he simply cleaned up the house.

  When Su Nanzhi moved in, Jiangbei Yu specially made another room as his and Su Nanzhi's study.

When    packed up the little girl's frequently used desk, Jiang Beiyu suddenly found a notebook in her drawer.

   He obviously didn't flip it on purpose, just at that moment, the demon wind from outside the window blew in.

   (end of this chapter)