“I didn’t. You are the smartest, and I am the stupid one.”
At night, the black sky hangs low, studded with stars.
The lamp in front of the door shed an orange light, dyeing the green grass on the lawn a little dim.
Jiang Qin, who was full of wine at the reception, was feeling empty, so he asked his mother Wu to make him some noodles.
Ever since yesterday afternoon, when his uncle called him to the study and asked him to see Feng Shirong privately, he had received great love from his aunt. He couldn’t even enter the master bedroom at night, and now he has been driven to the study.
The little rich woman was forced to sleep with her aunt, and she was pulled over to apply a facial mask at ten o’clock.
Jiang Qin couldn’t understand why Feng Nanshu’s face, which looked like a boiled egg with the shell peeled off, still needed a facial mask.
He was holding chopsticks, slurping noodles, and flipping through his phone to check the proceedings of tomorrow’s discussion.
Alibaba’s Mr. Ma is a master of public speaking. They will have a duet stage tomorrow and he must not fall behind.
“Uncle, do you want some garlic?”
“No, Mother Wu, my stomach feels uncomfortable after eating garlic at night. It’s getting late, so you should go and have a rest.”
“I’ll wait until you finish eating before going to bed.”
“No, I’m not a young master from a rich family, so I don’t have to pay that much attention. I’ll wash the dishes myself after eating, and you can just go to bed.”
Jiang Qin took another mouthful of noodles and said, “When I was a child, I used a flashlight in bed to read comics. When I got hungry, I would get up and look for food secretly. After I finished eating, I would immediately clean up the crime scene. Even my mother, who was as smart as my mother, couldn’t find it.”
After hearing this, Wu Ma smiled kindly, then took off her apron and went to the small building opposite.
She had always felt that she was very lucky to meet her uncle’s uncle, but after getting along with her for the past few days, she began to feel that she might be even more lucky to meet her uncle’s uncle.
Jiang Qin quickly finished his supper, washed the dishes, and then returned to the living room, intending to take a break before going to sleep. However, he couldn’t help but glance at the admission brochure for Maple Leaf International Kindergarten placed on the coffee table.
One eye, two eyes, three eyes.
Jiang Qin rubbed his hands on his knees and looked around the living room. He guessed that no one would come, so he reached out and picked it up.
The teaching staff of this kindergarten is really good, and the teachers are also highly educated.
The scenery in the park is also good, and the supporting facilities are also very complete.
But as the little rich woman said, the arrangements for those interest classes are too complicated.
Music, art, English, programming, piano…
Oh my god, this must make Jiang Ainan cry!