The delivery company bosses, carrying an unfathomable chef filter, headed back for overtime shifts to ship orders, while here, Master Jiang finally welcomed his wife!
Really! It wasn't easy at all!
He hurriedly spent 200 yuan to rent a car and pick up his wife from the station. She was pulling her suitcase and chiding him, "Look at you, I said we'd come over together during the kid's winter break, right after New Year's – it would have been perfect! But you kept urging, day after day!"
"It's not ideal!" Master Jiang, Jian Xiaokang has been here getting up early and going to bed early for months, eating and drinking with Old Song's family, becoming more nurtured and firm like an old steamed bun.
He looks spirited, a stark contrast to his feeble state when he just arrived, recovering from a serious illness!
Now, the old steamed bun squeezed out a feigned grievance: "They've assigned me a flat here, 50 square meters. I can't manage it alone; I need you to keep an eye on things…"
