"Xiao Tian?" Jiang Zhishu raised his hand to support her shoulder, "Is it...... What happened? ”

I always felt that she was a little weird.

"How so?" Jiang Tian straightened up, "It's just that too many things have happened recently, so ...... I'm a little bit of a feeling, okay...... Then you're busy, I'll go first! ”

She turned and walked towards the door, taking a few steps and then stopping.

"Fourth brother, remember to help me take care of Xiaoyi."

Jiang Zhishu only thought that she was talking about today, and didn't think much about it.

"Don't worry, I know!"

"Good work!"

Smiling at him, Jiang Tian turned around and strode out of the store.

Walking up the steps and sitting on the donut car, she glanced through the window at the glazed tiles on the gatehouse of the Jiang Mansion, shining in the morning sun.

"Drive!"

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The Jiang family's old house, the second bedroom.

The feast turned over on the pillow, and his hand reached out and landed beside him, without touching anyone.

He raised his eyebrows, opened his somewhat sour eyes, and saw only an empty pillow.

"Xiao Tian?"

No one responded.

Feast sat up, looked around, pulled the bath towel from the corner of the bed and wrapped it around his body, and got up.

After taking a quick shower in the bathroom and changing into clean clothes, he pulled back the curtains and walked out of the second bedroom.

It was quiet outside, only the big dog Dasheng was lying in the sunlight outside the door, seeing him coming out and wagging his tail at it.

"Sir!"

Su Dongyang leaned his face out of the corridor in the front yard, saw him, and walked over quickly.

"Xiaoyi went to kindergarten, Miss Jiang personally sent it, Miss Jiang said that there is something to go out, let me tell you......" Su Dongyang groaned slightly, "By the way, Miss Jiang also asked me to tell you that she made breakfast for you to leave on the table." ”

What is the matter, girl?

The feast walked into the restaurant with some doubts, and sure enough, there was a large porcelain bowl on the restaurant.

Chopsticks are placed on the chopstick rest, and two side dishes are placed in front of it.

Pulling out his chair and taking a seat, he reached for the lid on the large bowl.

The heat came with the fragrance, and in the big bowl was a bowl of rice noodles across the bridge.

Milk-like chicken broth and snow-white rice noodles are neatly arranged with vegetables and thinly sliced beef.

The feast pinched the chopsticks, picked up a few rice noodles and brought them to his mouth, blew them, and brought them to his mouth.

I don't know how she estimated the time, but the rice noodles were cooked just right, and they didn't become soft because of soaking, but just the right amount of texture, which was his favorite texture.

The aroma of the chicken soup has been soaked into it, and even if you just eat rice noodles, it is still fragrant.

In the past, feasts have always been light.

In the early morning, it is rare to eat this rich thing.

However, since Jiang Tian moved to the Sheng family's mansion, he eats what she makes every day, and his taste has gradually changed.

In the future, I don't know if I will have a chance to eat the food she cooks.

Sitting at the table, the feast was eaten very seriously.

Every bite of vegetables, every bite of meat, every rice noodle......

Even the soup in the bowl, he drank it cleanly.

Putting the chopsticks back on the table, the man pursed his lips, got up from the chair, walked into the courtyard, and looked at Su Dongyang with a side face.

"Send me to kindergarten!"

Su Dongyang stepped forward and stopped talking.

The feast knew that Su Dongyang wanted to persuade him to tell Jiang Tian, and listening to his heart, the feast just didn't make a sound.

The time is not long, and the master and servant have already arrived at the kindergarten.

Let Su Dongyang wait in the car, and the feast will enter the kindergarten.

It was the time to exercise in the kindergarten, and the little one was standing in the middle of a group of children, stretching his little arms and legs seriously.