Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a flight from M country to Huaguo Yuncheng International Airport took off.

First class on international routes is superior to business class, not to mention the economy class at the back, and the environmental treatment is more than a little bit higher.

The entire first-class cabin of this flight was booked. Therefore, not only the couple, but also a few staff from J.M.M headquarters were there.

As soon as Jiang Tingxu got on the plane, he put on his blindfold and got ready to go to bed, but he didn't fall asleep for a while, and he was worried.

Pulling open the blindfold, glanced at the man beside the aisle, actually looking at the international financial newspaper meticulously!

Oh, you deserve to be a first-class person all year round!

Looking behind him, several J.M.M company personnel are either looking at the newspaper or handling official business.

Probably in the entire first class, only oneself is the most leisurely!

Mo Boyuan noticed the moving woman beside him and shook the newspaper in his hand:

"What's the matter?" asked softly.

"It's okay."

Listening to the tone, it doesn't seem to be all right.

Mo Boyuan put down the newspaper:

"Worrying about your brother-in-law?"

Yes!

Jiang Tingxu always remembered Gu Ranzhi in his heart, but Gu Ranzhi had other schedules here, so he couldn't return home together.

Now, I am worried about his physical and psychological conditions.

Not everyone can accept being drugged secretly, what if it is badly affected by it?

There are many such patients.

Don't overestimate the fragility of human nature!

The man laughed:

"If your brother-in-law is really as vulnerable as you feared, how can you still mix with the entertainment industry?"

makes sense.

In the entertainment industry, which one is so vulnerable?

Psychology can be tough, weak people can't get along.

That's it.

Early morning.

The flight finally landed at Yuncheng International Airport, and it was not so many people in the middle of the night.

However, the car waited in advance.

The couple got in the car in front, and the J.M.M staff got in the two cars behind.

Because it was too late, the two did not go back to the old house, but back to Zichen Mountain.

I wanted to return to Yunyu Titian, but there was no one living there for too long, so I needed to clean it in advance.

As for Zichen Mountain, people are there 365 days a year, and they can move in at any time.

When I arrived, I only saw Uncle Mu waiting there, and the rest of them were resting.

"Master, grandma."

"Uncle Mu, it's troublesome to bother you so late."

"It's all the old people should do. Don't say that, young grandma."

"It's late, Uncle Mu, go back to your room and rest."

Uncle Mu is not young either. People in their sixties should be able to take care of their lives in an ordinary family.

Uncle Mu originally wanted to cook some supper for the young couple. When I got off the plane so late, the food on the plane was not delicious, and I couldn't fill my stomach.

This time it was no longer Jiang Tingxu, but Mo Boyuan:

"We cook by ourselves, you go and rest."

The eldest master spoke in person, and Uncle Mu couldn't refuse any more.

After Uncle Mu left, the man looked at the woman amusedly:

"What are you going to cook for me?"

I always feel that this is not right.

"Clear water noodles, don't eat it."

For the big evening, it would be nice to have noodles. What else to choose?

"Row!"

The man has no objection, anyway, as long as the wife cooks it!

It only takes a few minutes to cook the noodles quickly.

It's really clear water noodles. I didn't put any chili sesame oil, so I put some salt, green onion, and a few green leaves.