"Mr. Xiao, are you looking for me?" Xue Lin wore glasses and looked polite.

Xiao Yan turned the pen in his hand slightly, he raised his head, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were handsome: "Jiang Ni has been a little unusual recently, I don't believe that a person will have such a big change in a short period of time, you send someone to investigate." ”

His intuition told him that Jiang Ni was using An Anbo's traffic, but Jiang Ni's embarrassed and restrained appearance that day seemed to be a different person.

Regarding Jiang Ni's taking Xiao Qi'an to participate in variety shows, Xiao Yan was strongly opposed at first, he didn't want his son to become a tool set by Jiang Nili. What's more, An An has been sensitive since he was a child, and Xiao Yan doesn't want him to be contaminated with the big dye vat of the entertainment industry at a young age. But An An really likes to be close to Jiang Ni, I don't know what Jiang Ni said to coax An An to go.

Xiao Yan had a headache when he thought of this.

Xue Lin was slightly stunned and responded: "Okay." ”

Then he bowed and walked out of the office.

After Xue Lin left, Xiao Yan opened the notebook to search for Jiang Ni's participation in variety shows. Indeed, as An An said, Jiang Ni took care of An An very carefully.

But are these real or false?

Xiao Yan and Jiang Ni are family marriages, and after getting married, the two also had a short period of respectful days, but soon Jiang Ni's bad habits were exposed, she was vicious, often beat and scolded servants in private, lazy and selfish, and only cared about herself.

Xiao Yan couldn't stand her more and more, Xiao Qi'an's appearance cemented this marriage relationship that was on the verge of breakdown, but Jiang Ni's temper became more and more irritable and moody as the child grew up, and she also neglected to take care of the child, and once let the child kneel in the rain and get a high fever. Xiao Yan filed for divorce several times, but each time he was beaten back by Xiao Qi'an's tears.

In the end, Xiao Yan moved out of the manor, and the relationship between him and Jiang Ni existed in name only.

How could such a bad person change overnight?

It's just that......

Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him, the live broadcast replay was paused, and the picture was Jiang Ni covering Xiao Qi'an's ears and confronting Ren Qianqian.

He began to understand Jiang Ni anymore......

*

Three o'clock in the morning.

Lin Muran was woken up by the harsh sound of sawing, he sat up from the bed, and came to the living room with sleepy eyes and kicking his slippers: "Mom, it's so noisy......"

At this time, the camera was already off duty, and Jiang Ranran's attitude towards Lin Muran became much more perfunctory: "Good ha, it's not early, go to bed quickly." ”

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and continued to tinker with the plank in her hand. Thinking that Jiang Ni took advantage of this furniture making to increase her popularity, she went straight to a carpenter's house to study after she came out of Jiang Ni's earthen house, and she didn't go home until dark, and then practiced hard in the bedroom. It's just that somehow, her hands are a little raw, and she will never be able to make a full bench.

Why is it so hard to look at simple movements? It seems that Jiang Ni has endured a lot of hardships in those months of practice.

Lin Muran rubbed his eyes: "But Mom, it's so noisy, Muran can't sleep......"

"Why can't you sleep?" Jiang Ranran looked at him and had little patience: "The child who sleeps late will be taken away by the big bad wolf." ”

"Big bad wolf?!" Lin Muran shrank back.

"That's right, the big bad wolf likes to eat children who go to bed late, so in order to protect himself, Mu Ran should hurry back to the bedroom and sleep, and Mom will go back later."

Lin Muran looked at the tools in Jiang Ranran's hand, hesitated and left.

After solving the trouble in front of him, Jiang Ranran quickly put his energy into the bench production in front of him. How could she not do what Jiang Ni could do, she had been preparing for so long, but she couldn't be stepped on by a bad artist.

*

There are only tattered clocks hanging on the walls of the earthen house, and there is no timekeeping function at all. Jiang Ni can only control the time of waking up by himself.

Thinking about grabbing breakfast, Jiang Ni woke up a few times in the middle, no matter what, she couldn't let her son go without food.

The clock pointed to half past four, and Jiang Ni got up from the bed. The clothes she brought this time were all convenient and simple clothes, she picked out a gray jacket and jeans at random, and tied up her well-groomed curly hair, which looked particularly neat.

Jiang Ni helped his son tuck the quilt before leaving, Xiao Qi'an slept soundly, and his white and tender cheeks sank into the soft pillow.

"Mom goes out to get breakfast, and when she goes, she will come back."

She whispered, knowing that Xiao Qi'an couldn't hear it.

Jiang Ni opened the door and walked out, at this time the sky was bright, and he could faintly hear the rooster crowing.

She asked the staff next to her, "Is the place to get food along this road?" ”

The photographer seemed to have just woken up and was very surprised to see Jiang Ni go out: "Mr. Jiang, you got up so early?" ”

"The early bird gets the worm."

Jiang Ni still knows a little about the heroine Jiang Ranran, and she is known for being diligent. If you go late, you will definitely not be able to grab a good breakfast.

Jiang Ni is known for being lazy, and getting up at half past four is enough to make the audience in the live broadcast room drop their jaws.

[Jiang Ni didn't wake up or did I not wake up myself?] It's only 4:45!! ]

[Is Jiang Ni possessed by some ghost?] I'm not kidding. ]

[The other guests should still be sleeping, only Jiang Ni's live broadcast room has started!] I can't be dreaming, how is this possible, this is rumored to be Jiang Ni who wakes up naturally at eleven o'clock every day! ]

[It must be to get the most delicious breakfast for An An, right?] I'm really getting more and more optimistic about Jiang Ni, come on! ]

[Vomit, Jiang Ni is really working harder and harder to set up a good mother. ]

……

As Jiang Ni expected, he was the first person to arrive at the east end of the village. Next to the telephone pole stood a large table, on which the food seemed to have just been put on the table, steaming hot.

I have to say that the preparation of the director team is really simple, there are only two buns in the pasta, and the rest are all steamed buns with pickles. Jiang Ni did not hesitate to take the two buns, and then took the eggs and millet porridge.

If the people in front take more, the people behind may not be able to share the food, Jiang Ni thinks that it is not so bad, and she will leave and go home if she has enough for two people. Thinking of his son waiting for him at home, Jiang Ni's footsteps unconsciously became much faster.

She remembers that her son likes to eat steamed buns very much, and this time the steamed buns happened to be his favorite mushroom meat.

*

Jiang Ranran booked the alarm clock in advance and went out on time at five o'clock, just as she expected, there were no other guests in the place where the meal was received except for the staff.

She should have been the first to arrive, and she was a little relieved when she thought of this.

The food on the table was all steamed buns with pickles, and Jiang Ranran scolded the program team in his heart for searching for it, but it was not obvious on his face.

After taking enough of her own portion, she hesitated a little and took another one.

On the way back, Jiang Ranran met Jiang Mingzhu, who was in a hurry, and the two simply said hello.

Jiang Mingzhu looked at her suspiciously: "Hey, I remember that your small western-style building doesn't seem to be in this direction." ”

Jiang Ranran smiled lightly and took the steamed bun in her hand: "Sister Jiang must not have gotten up yet, I am afraid that An An's child will starve, so I plan to send the steamed bun over." ”