Chapter 382: Misconceptions about Yourself

When he heard the footsteps, Jiang Sui already knew who was coming, he silently pushed the book to his head, and then pretended to be sleeping.

Seeing his son's movements, Jiang Jianguo didn't feel embarrassed at all, but glared at him with resentment, "My dearest little son, your dearest father has come to bring you lunch, don't you stand up and give me a loving hug?" ”

Slipped Chen Kexun, who was sitting outside, to the side, then patted Jiang Sui's shoulder and looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Sui felt that his family Jiang Jianguo had a particularly big misunderstanding of his cognition, and he didn't know that his expression was not cordial but obscene.

turned his head to look around the classmates in the classroom, and found that except for his three good brothers, none of them dared to look at him.

wiped his face, he felt that after today, there would be more people in this classroom who didn't dare to come and talk to him, because of academic reasons, it was hard for three or two people to dare to come up and ask, but now it's okay, as soon as Jiang Jianguo appeared, all his efforts were in vain.

Seeing him looking at himself expectantly, Jiang Sui was really helpless, but he still stood up and gave him a particularly big hug, and after hugging, he took the thermos box and began to push him outside.

"My dear father, although I miss you very much, but it's still school time, I think you should have to avoid it, or you go back and wait for me, I'll try to go back early tonight."

Although I said that I would try to go back early, but today is not a Sunday, so how can I go back early? It must have been past 10 o'clock when I got home.

And seeing that these two people have to stick together even to deliver a meal, they will sleep when they go back.

Even if you don't sleep, you are likely to play mahjong like last night, and even forget about your little son.

Full of anticipation turned into bubbles because of his son's words, Jiang Jianguo felt very sad, and turned his head to look at Zhou Hongmei who was standing outside the door, and he moved outside aggrievedly.

Although studying is very important, but he has been back for so long, shouldn't my son take advantage of this few minutes before class to talk to himself?

Zhou Hongmei's eyelids jumped, this old thing, delivering a meal is so sticky, didn't you see that all the people in the classroom were listening with their ears open?

It seems that after today, their family will be famous again, and with such a sticky old man, they can't keep a low profile.

Seeing that the person slowly moved over, she pulled the person and hurried away, and if she continued to stay, her old face would really be lost.

"Wife, why are you pulling me so tightly, I still want to talk to my youngest son again!" Turning his head to look at his youngest son, who had been blocked by the wall behind him, Jiang Jianguo let out a long sigh, feeling that he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Zhou Hongmei didn't care how aggrieved he was, she dragged him back, she was very hungry now, if she didn't go back quickly, she didn't know what she would do when she was hungry.

When he arrived at the school gate, Jiang Jianguo, who knew that he could no longer chat with his youngest son, was particularly disappointed, so he rode the little donkey dejectedly and drove back.

The car drove to the gate of the courtyard, and when he got down, he seemed to feel that he had forgotten something, and he remembered it when he put the car away, and it was over, and he forgot his wife.

He didn't even have time to get the car, so he hurriedly ran out, and when he was halfway there, he saw his wife walking back with her face on her face.

With a snort, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran back, looking at his wife's face, if he rushed up now, he would definitely be beaten.

Although a beating is still indispensable when I go back, no one will look at it when I go back, and the shame is only lost at home, but now it's on the road.

Seeing that people still dared to run, Zhou Hongmei was even more angry, and happened to see a wooden stick on a broom on the side of the road, so she copied it and chased after it.

"Jiang Jianguo, you stop for the old lady, if the old lady doesn't beat you out today, the old lady will have your surname!"

I heard this roar from afar, my heart was shocked, and I ran back faster.

He wants to get back to the yard before he is chased by his wife, and then hide behind the door and wait for her to come back, and then close the yard, and she can fight as much as she likes.

The person finally left, Jiang Sui breathed a sigh of relief, he put the insulated box away, and then turned his head to meet three pairs of expectant eyes.

Under their expectant eyes, Jiang Sui slowly shook his head, "Don't look at it, do you think such a small insulated box is enough for a bunch of us to eat?" ”

According to the urine nature of his family Jiang Jianguo, he will definitely not bring it to these good brothers, and what he brought is just enough for himself and Sister Yi to eat together.

Looking at the insulated box, they knew that they didn't have their own share, even so, they still had a little expectation in their hearts, and now that little expectation in their hearts was completely killed, they lay on the table, and couldn't help but wail.

Heaven and earth, why don't they have such good parents? Even brought lunch at noon.

It's really more painful than people to be popular, and it's more painful than the parents at home, for the sake of other people's families having mines, they still don't want to compare, after all, they can't afford to compare.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the three good brothers ran as fast as they could, and if they ran slower, they were afraid that they would not be able to walk as soon as the lunch box was opened.

After everyone ran out, Jiang Suicai sat next to Qin Yi, and then opened the insulated boxes one by one.

Today's lunch is really hearty enough, there are eight kinds of dishes alone, and there are two different bowls of soup.

Now that there are only himself and Sister Yi in the classroom, Jiang Sui's mind got up again, he pursed his mouth and scooped a spoonful of rice, and then handed it to Qin Yi's mouth.

Qin Yi glanced at him, and silently pushed back the spoon he handed over, he didn't have no hands, and he didn't need him to feed it.

Jiang Sui was disappointed in an instant, why is Sister Yi so unenlightened? Now in this classroom, two cute little cuties in their prime feed each other, and when they think about it when they are older, what a beautiful picture it should be.

It's a pity, that girl didn't cooperate at all, so a beautiful picture was strangled in the cradle.

With a long sigh, he took a big bite of his own food, or turn his grief and anger into food, only food in this world will not refuse him.

Small Theatre:

Author: Let's talk about it first, I didn't open a theater for you because I missed you.

Jiang Sui: When you say that, it seems to have a bit of a taste of three hundred taels of silver here.

Author:......

Give you a little theater that you're going to use to chat with me?

Jiang Sui: ...... I don't want to talk to you, but you give me a person, and I'll talk about nothing if there's no one.

Author:...... Oh, it's already so late now, everyone must have fallen asleep, so let's make an appointment next time.

Jiang Sui: ......

My mouth is fragrant!

Jiang Sui: Author, you must be a pitiful little person who is not in love, otherwise your heart would not be so vicious.

Author: This author shows a kind (biting) auspicious (gnashing) smile and wishes you all your teeth to fall out.