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Women are always nostalgic. Jiang Ling always persuades herself to be tolerant of the good things the original owner did before.

In fact, the original owner really didn't have much emotion left for Jiang Ling. He got used to it and didn't cherish it. He didn't feel distressed when he saw her working hard. He also forgot the good things in the past and even thought she was a burden.

The original owner was not a sentimental person. He could even be said to be unfeeling. He was good to Jiang Ling for so many years just because she was willing to suffer with him. As long as he thought a woman who was a little better than her appeared, he would immediately dump her.

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It was five o'clock in the morning before dawn.

Jiang Ling got up carefully, looked at her sleeping daughter, slowly carried her to the bed, and then covered her with a quilt. When she got up, she bent down and kissed her.

After washing and packing, she went downstairs, turned on the light, looked at the soaked soybeans, and remembered what Ji Yang said yesterday.

"When you make soy milk, put some cooked peanuts in it. This will remove the fishy smell and taste better."

She found the peanuts at home and got busy.

The cakes sold less and less, and she was not very good at making them. If Ji Yang did not help, there would be no profit at all. If the soy milk sold more, she could make a little more.

She kept busy, and her hands moved faster. She had to take Ji Sibei to school at 6:30.

It was really hard to do it alone, but it was not realistic for her to pay someone to help her.

Just after she finished making soybean milk, the curtain was pulled open, and Ji Yang walked in, which scared her and stopped her hands.

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?" He looked sleepy and looked at it for a few times, "Are there not many peanuts left? It's okay to add some sesame seeds to this, white sesame seeds."

He walked over and squatted to find it, and put a little in.

Jiang Ling continued her hands without saying anything. Ji Yang took the clothes and put them on, put on his hat, and started to work.

Neither of them spoke, there was only the crackling sound of the pots and bowls, they were all busy, and there was a unique tacit understanding.

It's impossible to say that she didn't feel anything in her heart. Jiang Ling was always distracted and couldn't concentrate. In the past, she thought it was okay to have someone to accompany her to work. The two of them had been like this for the past few years, but recently she was alone.

Only when she experienced loneliness and helplessness did she know how good it was to have someone to accompany her to work.

The sky gradually brightened.

Jiang Ling went to open the door, put a small table at the door, took out the soy milk, and took a paper cup.

Students came over one after another.

"What is this?"

"Red date soy milk, this is mung bean and red bean, the price is the same."

"I want a cup of red dates."

"Then I want red beans."

"I want red dates too, help me fill it."

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The freshly ground milk is healthy and has many flavors. The customer flow is even greater than before. Jiang Ling is happy but a little too busy.

"Red dates, right?" A low voice came from the boy beside her. Ji Yang also brought several kinds of cakes and sandwiches to the side to help her pour.

When the two of them are together, it is naturally much faster. The breakfast on the top was soon sold out, and he went in to get it again.

Jiang Ling had never expected him to do so much, and it seemed as if he had returned to his previous state.

Chapter 217 Shameless Domestic Violence Man (4)

“Tick-tock, tick-tock, get up and go to school…tick-tock, tick-tock…little lazy pig…”

The alarm clock rang, and Ji Sibei turned over in bed, lying on the pillow, with her butt raised high and sleeping soundly.

“Tick-tock, tick-tock, la la la…”

She opened her eyes, her eye bags were sleepy, she sat up, rubbed her eyes, then climbed out of bed to turn off the alarm clock, and clumsily dressed herself. She walked to the bathroom, moved the small stool next to her, and stood on it to start brushing her teeth.

After brushing, her chubby little hands began to collect water to wash her face, and then slowly got down from the small stool and wiped her face with a small towel. After wiping back and forth several times, it was finally wiped clean.

When Jiang Ling came up, she had already put on her small schoolbag and was putting on her shoes.

"Is Beibei ready?" She walked over. "Mom will tie Beibei's hair, and then we will go to school."

"Okay."

When the two came down, Ji Yang was still standing outside. Without students, the customer flow would decrease a lot, but there would still be people buying from time to time.

"I'll take her there. You stay in the store. There are a lot of people in the morning. It's dangerous for you to ride a bike." Ji Yang walked over and took Ji Sibei from her hand.

"Mom..." Ji Sibei was obviously still a little uncomfortable. She looked at her and called softly. Jiang Ling was about to speak, but Ji Yang had already squatted down and picked her up, explaining to her, "Mom is at home. Dad will take you. There are too many cars. It's not safe for mom to ride a bike."

Ji Sibei thought for a while, nodded, and slowly hugged his neck.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything else. There were a lot of people in the morning, and her riding skills were indeed not very good. She took the prepared breakfast and milk and put them in Ji Sibei's schoolbag, and reminded her, "Beibei, remember to eat breakfast and drink the milk."

"Yeah." Ji Sibei nodded.

"Let's go." Ji Yang carried her out.

The bike was a donkey electric bike. Ji Yang put on his helmet, and then put on a child safety helmet for Ji Sibei, and drove the electric bike through the crowd and headed to the kindergarten.

Jiang Ling watched them disappear from her sight. Another customer came. She was busy selling breakfast and quickly sold out the cakes made by Ji Yang. She went in to take a look and found that there were still a lot left, so she took them out and put them on display.

Whatever she could sell, the better. Maybe he wouldn't make it tomorrow.

The entrance to the kindergarten.

It was close to class time and the entrance was crowded. Ji Yang used his superb driving skills to shuttle between pedestrians and cars. Ji Sibei stood in front of the car, her body swaying with it, but she felt very excited, and it was a different feeling from riding in her mother's car.

The car drove steadily to the gate.

"We're here, go in." Ji Yang touched her head, "Be obedient to the teacher, Dad will pick you up in the afternoon."