Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Who knows...

"Then, thank you!"

Puff~

The rhythm of blood spurting in the heart, is it such a different treatment?

Jiang heard that it was rare for Xu to care about what the man thought, and he untied the food box, and he was still smoking hot smoke.

Looking at the dishes inside, there are both meat and vegetables, as well as fruits after the meal. Although they were bored for several hours, they still looked very good. I took a spoon and took a bite to eat.

You can eat it right away from the kitchen in the old house. I have to admire it. The chef in the old house is so good!

The little guy was like an attentive little bee, handing water to his mother for a while, and wiping his mouth with a paper towel. He was very busy.

The man in the front driver's seat, looking at the back with a dark face, wanted to say something. Seeing that his wife was indeed hungry, he also saw the exhaustion on his face, and swallowed his throat.

"Mom, eat slowly!"

"No way, mom has to rush back to the department."

Well....

"Mom, you are so busy, so hard~"

The little man said very seriously, and it was also the most true thought in his heart.

Jiang heard that Xu was very relieved, and stretched out his hand to rub his son's head:

"Mom doesn't work hard. This is my mother's job. When you grow up, you will understand."

The little man pouted:

"Mom, Ningning will work hard to grow up as soon as possible. When that happens, Ningning will work to raise her mother, so her mother should not be so busy and tired."

"Okay, then mom waits."

When the children said this, many parents didn't know what was going on. Not only did they not accept the children's concern, but they also attacked and rebutted.

It is impossible for Jiang Tingxu here anyway.

Of course, he will not refuse to provide for his own old age. As long as the son is willing, he can accept it with pleasure!

However, a certain little person should have forgotten the existence of his father.

Sure enough, the next second saw the little man's forehead beating:

"What do you want? Of course I raise my wife. If you want to raise it, find a wife to raise it yourself."

cough.

Jiang heard that Xu was really choked. He coughed several times and poured several salivas of water.

I couldn't help but glanced at a certain man:

"What are you talking about? Pay attention to the occasion, your son is only four years old!"

The topic of marrying a wife has to wait until at least ten years later, right?

"Ah."

The man thought to himself: Four years old is no longer young.

Jiang Tingxu ignored the man in front of him and continued to eat while chatting with his son.

"Mom, when will you get off work?"

"If there is nothing tonight, you can take a break, and then go back to work tomorrow during the day, and you can leave work until 5:30 in the afternoon."

When the little man heard it, he suddenly uttered:

"Then Ningning won't be able to see her mother until tomorrow night?"

"Well, almost."

There is no way, all doctors are like this, facing overtime at any time, and then continue to work.

The little man wanted to say something, but his dad robbed him first:

"Why work overtime suddenly?"

Jiang Tingxu only mentioned the surgery in the afternoon, Gu Yueshu's injury, and the arrival of Gu's family, and so on.

"Aunt Wen has any thoughts?" The man's question was sharp enough.

Jiang heard Xu sighed:

"What can there be?

Anyway, so be it. "

Mo Boyuan suddenly proposed a possibility:

"Wife, do you think Aunt Wen and Director Gu might get back together?"