Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

"You can analyze the distribution of construction sites in Haishi for me, and I can run by myself."

Chen Fangting knew that Jiang Mo had just opened a store, and everything was difficult at the beginning. He was just laying the foundation and busy.

Chen Fangting had the nerve to allocate Jiang Mo's limited time.

Jiang Mo understands Chen Fangting's worry, "You don't have to worry about me, brother Wang is a good partner, even if I'm not in the store, he can manage it in an orderly manner."

"Oh?"

Chen Fangting was suddenly interested in Brother Wang whom Jiang Mo was talking about.

Jiang Mo's ability to come to this day has naturally suffered a lot. He is a very vigilant person.

It must not be ordinary people who can make him rest assured to entrust the property.

"I'll take you to the store some other day."

"I also need to go."

No matter what the excitement is, Chen Molin likes to join in. Chen Fangting shook his head helplessly, and Jiang Mo made a final decision.

"go together."

He asked Chen Fangting.

"Does Brother Chen know that Wanqing is going to open a stewed meat shop?"

Chen Fangting didn't know about it, "Wanqing is going to open a stewed meat shop?"

Only then did Yan Wanqing say embarrassingly, "I originally wanted to talk to you about this on the phone last time, but when I heard that you and your godmother are coming over, I think it's better to talk face to face."

Yan Wanqing briefly talked about her acquaintance with Gao Xincheng, her discovery of Gao Xincheng's cooking skills, and her decision to open a restaurant.

Oh, by the way, she also mentioned by the way that the owner of the rice noodle shop was looking for her again.

Chen Fangting sighed, "There are many noble people in our Wanqing's life."

Miao Yanhong disagreed, "It's not that there are many noble people in Wanqing's life, but that Wanqing is the noble person in their lives."

Chen Molin was a patient before, and Miao Yanhong was especially able to understand the feelings of the patient's family members.

If the patient's illness cannot be cured, as a family member, he is not in the mood to do anything, let alone start a business.

If there is no Wanqing, how can they talk about cheering up and starting a business?
Chen Fangting slapped his head, "Yes, Wanqing is the noble person, and she is also our noble person."

How lucky it was to meet Yan Wanqing.

Chen Fangting stood up holding the wine glass, "Wanqing, godfather respects you."

Yan Wanqing picked up the teacup, "Godfather, I will replace wine with tea."

In the end, I still didn't forget to tell, "Drinking alcohol hurts the body, godfather should drink less."

"It's still the little padded jacket." Chen Fangting laughed, looking at Yan Wanqing and Chen Molin, not to mention how satisfied, "I have two little padded jackets."

Chen Fangting drank it all in one gulp, the happiest moment in his life is at this moment.

Chen Fangting drank a little too much, Jiang Mo sent them home first.

Taking advantage of her aunt's presence, Miao Yanhong repeated what she said just now, "Wanqing, big sister, please move in and live with us!"

"We know everything about living together, and we also have someone to take care of. Isn't it better than living with a group of people you don't know?"

Even if they moved to a new house, they would reserve a room for Auntie and Wanqing.

Auntie looked at Yan Wanqing, "I listen to Wanqing."

Auntie knows her identity well and will not overdo it.

Yan Wanqing was still ambiguous, "Godmother, give me time to think about it."

Yan Wanqing was so persistent, Miao Yanhong couldn't say anything, she glanced at the time on the wall.

"I wanted to tell you about my hometown, but it's getting late, and your godfather is drunk again."

Yan Wanqing said sensiblely: "Godmother will take care of godfather first, I'll come over after school tomorrow."

"Okay, come here with your aunt, and the godmother will cook you your favorite dishes."

After Jiang Mo settled Chen Fangting, he sent his aunt and Yan Wanqing home.

"I'll go in and turn on the light."

As soon as they got home, the aunt got out of the car and left the space for them.

Yan Wanqing also wanted to get out of the car, but was grabbed by Jiang Mo.

He asked, "Why don't you want to live with Brother Chen?"

Yan Wanqing didn't speak.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Because of me?"

When Chen Fangting left last time, he said that he would come back again and we would live together, Yan Wanqing did not refuse.

But this time he refused.

He knew that Yan Wanqing was because of him, because it was his house.

Yan Wanqing raised her head, her eyes were a little red, she said in a word: "I don't want to be looked down upon by you."

These words stabbed Jiang Mo's heart like a sharp knife, and the pain made him almost suffocate.

What he said that day hurt her after all.

"Wanqing, that's not what I meant. I saw you having dinner with other men, and I was dazzled by jealousy, so I panicked."

He never meant to look down on Yan Wanqing.

He didn't tell Yan Wanqing that the house was originally bought for her and her mother-in-law.

He even planned to use it as a wedding room and decorate it in the way Yan Wanqing likes.

"When people are most excited, they will reveal their truest inner voice."

"No."

Yan Wanqing broke Jiang Mo's big hand away and got out of the car.

Jiang Mo chased out of the car, "What will you do to forgive me?"

Yan Wanqing didn't speak, and gave Jiang Mo a back view.

Jiang Mo slammed his fist on the wall, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, but more of it was powerlessness, there was nothing he could do about Yan Wanqing.

Jiang Mo leaned against the car, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

With a bang, the flame lit up in the dark night and lit the cigarette.

Jiang Mo was obsessed with smoking when he was at the lowest point in his life and when he was most helpless. He liked the feeling of nicotine paralyzing himself.

It seems that I can forget the pain and my difficult situation.

He looked at Yan Wanqing's room through the smoke.

Watching the windows come on and watching the lights go off.

Seeing the entire street plunged into darkness, there was only a little light left between his fingers.

It seemed that he was the only one left in this world.

Auntie would get up before six every day to make breakfast for Yan Wanqing.

She said last night that she wanted to eat the soya-bean milk and fried dough sticks at Jiekou, so the aunt got up a little later, and she opened the door.

"Jiang Mo? Why are you here so early?"

The aunt approached, saw cigarette butts all over the place, and looked at his decadent and haggard look, "You didn't leave last night?"

Jiang Mo smoked all night, his throat was dark and hoarse.

He uttered a low hoarse hmm.

"If you don't sleep, your body can't bear it. Go back to sleep."

"I'll wait a little longer."

Jiang Mo took out another cigarette, "Auntie, go buy breakfast first!"

"What are you smoking, don't smoke."

Auntie snatched Jiang Mo's cigarette and said with a more serious tone, "Go to the car and rest for a while."

Auntie didn't want to see Jiang Mo manipulating his body like this, so she pushed him into the car forcefully, stared at him and closed his eyes before leaving.

As soon as his aunt left, Jiang Mo opened his eyes.

He opened the car door and got out of the car, and stood in front of Yan Wanqing's door for a long time.

Yan Wanqing woke up when her aunt called out the word 'Jiang Mo'.

Auntie was very loud, and she lay quietly and heard all the conversation.

Did Jiang Mo stay here all night yesterday?

She sat up, put on her slippers, walked to the door, and hesitated the moment she put her hand on the handle.