Let You Be A Cannon Fodder, And You Catch The Heroine Easily?

Looking at the potatoes and vegetables, Jiang Jiandang walked to the meat stall and cut a piece with gritted teeth.

After buying a piece of meat, Jiang Jiandang's heart was bleeding.

Ten bucks for a small piece of meat!

In total, he has a hundred dollars left this month!

In all these years, he has never been so miserable.

Or...don't you buy it?

Confused, the phone rang.

The words He Minglang appeared on the electronic screen.

The expression on Jiang Jiandang's face softened instantly.

"Hey."

"Hey, Chen Uncle, are you very busy today?"

He Minglang's voice over the phone was cautious, "If you're busy today, I can eat some instant noodles. I've been bothering you before, and I feel sorry for it."

Eat instant noodles?

As soon as he heard these words, Jiang Jiandang frowned for a moment, "How can this work! Instant noodles are so nutritious, wait for me and I'll come right away!"

He has already invested so much in He Minglang, how could he still be willing to fall short at this time?

This is the sinking principle.

In the past, Jiang Jiandang did not spend much thought on the original owner.

Song Lin did most of the work taking care of the original owner.

But it was different for He Minglang.

He Minglang invested real money! !

How can this be compared to those things invested in Jiang Feng?

So very quickly, Jiang Jiandang bought potatoes, eggplant and vegetables, and bought a chicken with the remaining money.

After half an hour.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but sneer when he watched Jiang Jiandang's busy work for a long time and carefully made a meat and two dishes.

It's really moving.

If he guessed correctly, he should only have one or two hundred dollars on him.

It would be very difficult for him to survive until the next paycheck, and he was even willing to take it out to buy a chicken for his good son!

Hearing the bang, and watching Jiang Jiandang go out with the food, Jiang Feng came out of the room with a complicated expression.

He opened the door and looked at Jiang Jiandang's back hurriedly rushing to the hospital with the food box, and couldn't help but complain for the original owner.

The original owner's original reading background was very good. If it weren't for He Minglang, he would definitely have a good future, and it would not lead to the tragedy behind.

But now he is here.

With Jiang Feng around, it is impossible for him to let this happen.

After packing up his things, Jiang Feng packed up all his account, bank card and clothes and left.

He has been here these few days, but he is just insisting on eating up Jiang Jiandang's last living expenses.

Now that he knows that he doesn't have much money, he naturally won't stay here.

He wanted to see, without the support of Song Lin and the original owner, what the Jiang founding party would use to finance He Minglang.

...

in the hospital.

"What's the matter?" He Mingxue stretched his neck and saw the dry potato chips and green vegetables inside, his expression collapsed, "Jiang Uncle, why are there so few dishes today, my big brother is still sick, why? Just order food like this? How can this be enough?"

Although He Mingxue has been in the orphanage, because of the care of He Minglang and Jiang Jiandang, he has always been arrogant.

"..."

Jiang Jiandang's expression turned ugly.

In any case, he spent his own money this time.

Moreover, he only had so much on his body, and he spent almost all his flowers to buy vegetables.

He Mingxue still has to choose?

But after all, He Mingxue was his beloved child. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Jiang Jiandang didn't say anything.

"Mingxue!!"

He Minglang's expression changed, and he glared at her, "What are you talking about! Apologize to Jiang Uncle!"