Sending gifts to Han Yutong is indeed a difficult task. Even Jiang Chen, who has lived in two generations, can't help but feel a little worried.
Mainly, she lacks nothing.
Gifts that are usually given to girls, such as bags, cosmetics, etc., she can easily take out more high-end ones.
Although Han Yutong didn't choose any gifts, after all, it was an annual anniversary like her birthday, so Jiang Chen thought it would be better to make the little girl happy.
Jiang Chen used to give her a keyboard, mouse or graphics card, but now that the little girl is so eager to learn, she doesn’t know if we can get together and play black games happily in the future.
"what do you want?"
When Han Yutong heard this, he immediately looked at him with contempt.
"Do you have to ask me this?"
"Don't we just say what we have to say?" Jiang Chen said.
"How can I tell the truth even if I have a birthday gift? How about I give you money and you can buy it for me." Han Yutong curled his lips.
For her, it doesn't matter what the gift is, what matters is the deep impression.
If she told him whatever gift she wanted, why didn't she buy it herself?
and……
She really didn't know what she wanted.
She didn't expect Jiang Chen to give it anything expensive. As long as it showed his sincerity, she would be very happy even if it was a goose feather.
"Okay, I'll think about it when I get back."
Although I still don't know what would be better to give to the little girl, I must do my best on the surface.
At least give her something to look forward to.
As for gifts, the worst thing to do is go back and think about it slowly. There are still two months left.
"I will definitely give you a surprise on your birthday."
"real?"
Han Yutong looked at his face, wanting to see if the other person was deceiving him or if he really knew what he was thinking.
Jiang Chen's eyes did not dodge, and his expression was calm.
Did he figure it out so quickly?
If it were anyone else, Han Yutong might not believe it.
If it were this guy, maybe he could create a miracle.
After all, he is Jiang Chen!
Han Yutong's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "If you don't satisfy me then just wait... just wait and see!"
Han Yutong was not expecting much at first, but seeing how confident he was, his emotions were instantly aroused.
What will he give me?
…
Jiang Chen was also thinking about this issue.
What the hell should I give you?
Jiang Chen was thinking about this issue when he went back, and he didn't even have a good idea the next day.
After the exam, he relaxed a lot. One reason was naturally that he didn't have to review so hard.
Another reason is that the two girls canceled their plans for Sunday at the same time.
After talking about gifts last night, Han Yutong was so noisy that he stopped learning and took a two-week break.
He also refused Jiang Chen's breakfast service on the grounds that he wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally.
No matter what Jiang Chen said, it was useless, and he even threatened to kick him out if he knocked on the door.
This is in line with Han Yutong's temperament.
The fact that she could persist in studying for a month without touching the computer was beyond Jiang Chen's expectations.
However, Lin Shirou's request for leave surprised him.
On the Monday of exam week, she came to the water room to bring herself a weekly lunch as usual.
But this time the bento was a bit shabby, with only one dish and one rice in it.
Looking at Lin Shirou's slightly apologetic expression, Jiang Chen quickly expressed that he didn't care.
It’s good to eat some, so do you care how much…
Later, Lin Shirou said to him.
"Jiang Chen, I want to take a break after the exam. I can't tutor you anymore."
Jiang Chen thinks it's quite normal. After all, the pressure of studying in the third year of high school is so high, and Lin Shirou has such a mother, the pressure level is probably going to explode.
Seeing her working so hard, Jiang Chen immediately expressed his hope that Lin Shirou would stop delivering meals every week, and no one would die if she ate in the canteen.
But Lin Shirou was unexpectedly determined.
"No, every time I think of you eating the food I cooked, my heart feels as refreshed as the rain after a long drought."
Having said this, it would be rude to refuse, so he had no choice but to agree.
But this also means that he is indeed very idle now.
Don’t even come for counseling.
study? Learn shit!
I had no choice but to return to my old profession.
Alliance, start!
Han Yutong was not online in the friend list, and he didn't care.
Instead of leading Han Yutong forward with a heavy burden, it would be better to savage the fish pond bureau by himself.
As for her operation, when she saw someone coming to arrest her, she would just say, "Ah, Jiang Chen, save me." After the fight, she would look up and say that we are really good.
He really doesn't like taking it when he's not around.
Jiang Chen looked at his 21/0/5 record and nodded with satisfaction. This is his true strength.
Just when he was about to start another game, the door was pushed open with a creak.
Lao Jiang came in with a glass of milk. When he saw Jiang Chen playing on the computer, his face wrinkled:
"Jiang Chen, how long have you been calming down now? Why are you playing again?"
"Just play for a day." Jiang Chen didn't look back.
Lao Jiangren didn't leave either, so he moved a chair to sit on.
Jiang Chen knew that he was going to talk nonsense again, so he didn't make another move and waited for Lao Jiang to nag him.
In other families, the nagging mother may be the nagging person, but in the Jiang Chen family, because Lao Jiang is the younger brother in the family, he is the nagging person.
"How did you do on the midterm exam?"
Jiang Chen's hand paused and did not answer his words.
"You didn't do well in the exam, right?" Jiang Zhiwei noticed his son's little movements and asked again.
"may be……"
Jiang Chen thought to himself that it wasn't just that he didn't do well in the exam...
In his previous life, his performance was still a smooth decreasing function. Although it gradually declined, he was still in the twenties or thirties in the end.
Linjiang No. 1 Middle School has about 50 to 70 students above 600 per year.
A score of 20 or 30 in Linjiang No. 1 Middle School is almost equivalent to 630 in the college entrance examination.
But today is different from the past. It has been a long time since I learned high school knowledge.
In just two months of rebirth, I had to eliminate the time wasted by being blocked at the alley and testifying as a witness.
The review effect is not that good at all.
A hundred swoops is no exaggeration.
"The academic performance is your own, not mine. What do you think I can point to you for?"
"Didn't you just take 50,000 private money..." Jiang Chen said while drinking milk.
"Shh!"
Jiang Zhiwei quickly made a silence gesture to Jiang Chen, turned around nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Sun Yuhong was not there, and quickly warned Jiang Chen.
"It's okay for me and my father to know, but don't let your mother hear it!"
After Jiang Chen split the understanding money 50-50, of course the majority fell into Sun Yuhong's hands. Lao Jiang received 20,000.
It's all my fault that I was blinded by lard for a while, didn't have a long-term vision, and was greedy for a small temporary fortune.
When he thought about this, Lao Jiang felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would have received 20%, it would have been a hundred thousand at least.
"Okay, okay, your father is interested in you. What about your mother? She works from dawn to dusk cooking and works so hard to save so much money. Isn't it all for you?"
Jiang Zhiwei looked at Jiang Chen who was drinking milk and said sincerely.
"The girl who came to our house last time was called Han Yutong, right? I heard from your mother that the little girl was quite pretty..."
When Jiang Chen heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of milk.
Only then did he realize that what Father Jiang and Mother Jiang saw was not the same person...
Jiang Zhiwei is not worried.
He is face-blind. He drank too much when he got married and almost mistaken the bridesmaid for Sun Yuhong into the bridal chamber.
The main thing is fucking.
I have to find an appropriate time to talk to her about this later...
Of course, now I still have to listen to Jiang Zhiwei’s nagging.
Jiang Zhiwei started talking at the same time.
"Tell me, how many people will have to chase such a beautiful girl? Then the betrothal gifts, cars, and houses, aren't they all money?"
"For such a beautiful little girl, our family can't lose face. We still have to buy gold rings, gold earrings, and gold necklaces, and we have to go back to our hometown to hold a banquet. Isn't this all money?"
Seeing Jiang Chen yawn, he frowned and continued.
"Don't blame your dad for nagging. Your dad really only married a beautiful and capable woman like your mom in the last lifetime.
Girls nowadays are more realistic than our generation. If your family doesn’t have much money, no one will take you seriously.
Tell me, when we save money here, do you have to work hard and make progress?
You can't let a girl only care about money, right? Ability, looks, and personality, aren't these all things that attract little girls?
Son, give your mother a break. It’s not easy for your mother.
You don’t even know how uncomfortable your dad feels sometimes when he sees your mom not coming back from washing vegetables until midnight..."
As he talked, Jiang Zhiwei said that he was emotional. Thinking of his wife's hard work, he couldn't help but take off his glasses and wipe his tears with his hands.
Jiang Chen raised his head slightly, looked at Sun Yuhong who had been standing behind Father Jiang for a long time, and winked at him.
Don't talk about it, old man... The master is sitting back and listening.
Jiang Zhiwei didn't notice at all. He couldn't extricate himself from his love for his wife and continued to persuade:
"So, don't make your mother work so hard all the time. Play less on the computer and learn more about studying."
At the end of the sentence, my voice was choked up.
He originally wanted to say a few more words, but he heard Sun Yuhong's voice behind him.
"So Lao Jiang, when our son is helping me wash the vegetables and do housework? What are you doing? Wiping tears in the bedroom?"
"Wife, you...why are you here?"
Jiang Zhiwei was startled and looked back at the expressionless Sun Yuhong.
"What? You educate your son, I don't deserve to listen, right?"
"No, no, no..." Jiang Zhiwei shook his head quickly and gave up his chair.
"Honey, sit down."
"Sit down, let me ask you, who are you squeezing your tears for?"
Sun Yuhong looked at Lao Jiang with disdain and said.
"Let's not talk about it. This Friday, you went out to drink heavily after dinner. You didn't clear the table or wash the dishes, and you didn't come back until midnight.
Our son had just finished his exam that day. When he came home late at night, he took off his school uniform and went to wash the dishes.
What? Our son, a man of action, cannot compare to you, a talker, right? "
When Jiang Zhiwei heard this, his expression instantly froze and he said sarcastically.
"this……"
"Don't do this or that. If you feel sorry for me, you can do all the housework today."
Jiang Zhiwei's expression froze on his face.
