Jiang Mo returned home and put all the ingredients in the refrigerator. Tangtang had gone back, and he didn't feel like cooking himself.

He felt empty and alone. There were still some unwashed clothes of Little Tangtang on the sofa, and oh, the baby's little bunny bag.

Jiang Mo washed them all and hung them on the balcony.

He would give them to Tangtang next time he saw her.

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The next day, Jiang Mo received a call from the company.

"Jiang Mo, we have a job for you. I've got you a job recently."

Jiang Mo said happily, "Director Wu, you still remember me! What kind of job did you get me? Is it with a film crew? I'm fine with anything."

"It's still the same as before, playing a minor role. The director will give you a red envelope."

Jiang Mo's face fell slightly as he asked, "Okay, when is it?"

"Sometime in the next week or two. I'll send you the address when the time comes."

"Okay."

After hanging up, Jiang Mo got up to wash his face and brush his teeth.

He had thought it would be a role where he could show his face, but he didn't expect it to be just playing a dead body again.

Could it be that he would never be able to show his face in this lifetime?

Jiang Mo splashed cold water on his face and looked in the mirror.

Three years. He had signed with the company for a full three years. Those who signed with him had already become the second or third male leads, but he was still playing dead bodies.

Perhaps he should have listened to his parents back then and taken a stable government job. He wouldn't be in such a difficult situation now.

He ran over twenty delivery orders in the morning. Just as he sat down, Jiang Mo received another call.

It was from his eldest cousin: Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment before answering the phone.

"Jiang Mo, Grandma's birthday is in three days. Have you prepared a gift? Don't forget to come then."

Jiang Mo said, "Yes, I remember. I'll go back."

"You don't have a car. Should I pick you up then? It's a bit inconvenient for you to take the bus so far alone."

"No need, thank you, Cousin."

"Okay, I'll hang up then. The company has improved its benefits recently, and I can earn more than ten thousand a month."

Jiang Mo said, "Congratulations, Eldest Cousin."

Jiang Kuo then asked, "Jiang Mo, is delivering food very tiring? Didn't you say you wanted to be a big star? Why are you delivering food now?"

Jiang Mo gave a wry smile, "There haven't been any opportunities lately…"

"I see. I thought you could become a big star and bring glory to our whole family. Turns out you're delivering food."

After hanging up, Jiang Mo put his phone on the table and ate his boxed lunch.

He had indeed wanted to be a big star, which was why he applied to Di University's School of Communication. It was just a pity that he signed with a scam company.

His eldest cousin, Jiang Kuo, although his grades weren't good, had taken the civil service exam for several years and finally got the lowest-level position.

And he, who had entered Di University with the highest score, was now delivering food?

Jiang Mo sighed. Life was indeed unpredictable.

Over the next two days, Jiang Mo was still busy delivering food during the day and taking on freelance drawing jobs at night.

That night, Jiang Mo finally finished the last drawing. He was so busy that he didn't even have dinner and went straight to bed.

He missed his Tangtang so much. He wondered what Tangtang was doing now. It was so late, Tangtang should be sleeping, or maybe watching cartoons.

Little Tangtang was the most well-behaved. She even helped him wash the dishes last time, even though she broke two of them.

At that moment, Tangtang was making a fuss again.

The little girl was standing on the table, throwing things off it. Her little toys were all over the floor, and some were broken dolls, their bodies separated from their heads.

Wen Yi helplessly rubbed his forehead, "Tangtang, eat first. Please stop making a fuss. We have all your favorite foods."

Tangtang shook her head, glaring fiercely at Wen Yi.

Wen Yi pinched the baby's small face. This little devil was indeed as naughty as before.

"Then tell me, what do you want to do? What do you want to eat? Tell your uncle, and your uncle will have someone prepare it for you."

Little Tangtang gestured with her two small hands, drawing a big bowl. What she wanted to eat was the noodles made by Uncle Jiang.

"Round? Could it be you want to eat pancakes?"

Tangtang angrily continued to throw things!

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Wen Yan had just returned when she saw this scene. She slowly walked to Little Tangtang and touched the baby's head.

"Want to go find your Uncle Jiang?"

The little one finally calmed down, turned her head to look at her mother, and quickly climbed down from the table.

Wen Yi began to complain, "Sis, you don't know how outrageous this little one is. She won't eat dinner and keeps throwing things angrily without saying what she wants. Look, the things on the table are all messed up, and the toys are broken too."

Wen Yan said, "Clean up the house properly. I'm taking Tangtang with me."

"Sis, where are you going? Aren't you eating dinner?"

"I'm not eating. You eat yourself."

Looking at the mess in the living room, Wen Yi stomped his feet angrily and ordered the servants to clean up before sitting down at the dining table to eat.

His sister was probably taking Tuan Tuan to find that food delivery guy.

——

Jiang Mo originally didn't want to eat dinner, but suddenly he felt a little hungry and wanted to boil some water to make instant noodles.

Just as he put the water on to boil, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Mo opened the door, but it was silent outside, and there was no one there.

Was it a prank? These people were too much.

Jiang Mo was about to close the door when suddenly, a soft little hand grabbed his leg, scaring him stiff.

"Ah…"

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A milky voice rang out. Jiang Mo lowered his head and finally saw the little dumpling below.

"It's Tangtang! It's so late, why is Tangtang here? Did you come alone?"

Jiang Mo bent down and picked up the little one.

Wen Yan walked over slowly in high heels, with a black trench coat draped over her shoulders, making her look even taller.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but glance at her twice before quickly looking away, "Wen Yan, you're here too."

Wen Yan said softly, "Yes, Tangtang missed you and insisted on seeing you. I couldn't stop her, so I brought her here. Am I disturbing you?"

Jiang Mo shook his head, "Of course not. I like Tangtang very much too. Come in quickly. Have you eaten?"

Tangtang's little head shook like a rattle drum.

Jiang Mo squatted down and asked, "You haven't eaten? What does Tangtang want to eat? Uncle bought some shrimp a few days ago and hasn't eaten them yet. How about I make you some shrimp tonight?"

The little dumpling nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice, hugging Uncle's neck.

She liked Uncle Jiang the most.

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