Housework occasionally makes Jiang Chenshao worry.
However, Jiangsu did what he said. Seeing the accumulated workload of the mountain, he felt pressure when he first came into contact with it. His efficiency was not as high as before, and he sometimes worked overtime.
Two times, I forgot to pick up Ning'er from school.
When he finished his work for the day, he went to his uncle's office to hand over the documents. When he saw the time of his cell phone, he immediately called Ning'er, "Hey, Xiaopangya, are you still waiting for me at school? It may rain later, so you can find one first I'll take shelter from the rain in the place, I'll pick you up after get off work."
"No, Brother Xiao Su, I'm back by taxi." She waited at school for half an hour but didn't wait for Jiangsu. Then, seeing that something was wrong, she quickly took a taxi home. "Brother Xiao Su, I'll send it to you on WeChat,
Haven't you watched it yet?"
Ning'er's tone was not a little aggrieved, she was always very sensible.
During summer rain, the climate is stuffy and the sky is gloomy.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, and it looks like the sky is drooping, and it has a strong desire to crush the city.
The dark sky made it dark early. Before six o'clock, the earth became dark.
The Jiang Family Hall is reporting climate change and heavy rainfall is required, reminding everyone to pay attention to protection.
Free umbrellas are also provided at the door of Jiang's Group for employees in need.
The wind gradually became stronger, and Jiang Chenshao called his wife in the office and did not worry his wife. Anyone who went in to report on his work would have to silently wait for the president to appease his wife and children there.
Jiangsu also stood aside and waited for a while.
"Son, protect Xiaonuan at home. Don't cry. Let Xiaonuan hug you less, do you know?"
Jiang Chenshao hung up the phone with a smile, then took the document handed over by his nephew, "Didn't you go to pick up Ning'er?"
"I forgot about it today, and she went home by herself." Jiangsu said.
Jiang Chenshao looked through the documents and said to his nephew without raising his head: "It's a heavy rain in the city today, and driving is not safe. Get off work early and go home."
Jiangsu: "Then I will say to the employees of the secretary's office and ask them to go back early."
"Yes." Jiang Chenshao nodded at the document.
Jiangsu went out and came in soon after. "Uncle, you should go home early."
Jiang Chenshao looked up at this time and glanced at his nephew who cared about him, "Yes, OK."
Later, when he returned home in Jiangsu, it was already seven o'clock. During the peak hours of get off work, and heavy rain, he was blocked on the road. Suddenly, he saw small desserts sold in a small shop on the side of the road. His elbow pressed against the window and his fingers pressed against the On my lips, I thought about it again and again.
After finally overcoming the long red light area, he turned around and went to the dessert shop.
After returning home, Ning'er's rookie was already available for training. She and Mr. Jiang were not very good at all.
When Ning'er returned home in Jiangsu, she was happy and Mr. Jiang was also happy.
One meets his lover, and the other is happy to upgrade.
"Little Pangya, there is a cake seller on the road, so I bought it for you." He concealed the fact that he had carefully selected for a long time when he stood in front of the glass cabinet.
Ning'er happily made the cake, "Thank you, Brother Su."
"You're welcome, I'm busy with work today and forgot to pick you up and apologize to you."
He sat beside Ning'er and said.
Ning'er smiled and comforted Jiangsu, "Brother Xiao Su, don't feel guilty and sorry for me. You didn't have the obligation to pick me up and drop me off, and you are working, so I shouldn't disturb you. However, Brother Xiao Su bought it.
The cake is so sweet.”
Ning'er sometimes feels aggrieved about Xiao Su's forgetting, and sometimes, being so obedient makes Jiangsu feel even more guilty.
Seeing that his grandson and Ning Yatou were not afraid of him, Mr. Jiang left bored.