After all, Jiang Ziquan had been on a business trip for more than half a month, and she was very tired. Shen Yumo sent her back and left, and fell asleep without even packing her things.
After three or four hours of sleep, at night, Tang Jiu called Jiang Ziquan back to the store.
Jiang Ziquan's sleepy head was a little dazed, he pressed his temple, and said weakly, "Your former boss can't do without me, he's about to die of exhaustion."
Tang Jiu smirked for a while. In the past two weeks, he has been exhausted to death. He has to work for two people alone. When the new year is close, he can't bear it any longer. After all, it is not in his own shop, so he doesn't have to Working hard: "Boss, I'm tired too."
Jiang Ziquan glanced at him, took the account book, the words had double images in front of her, shook his head, and his chest was a little stuffy.
"Boss, are you all right?" Tang Jiu was a little worried when she saw that her face was pale and her lips were a little purple.
Before the word "it's okay" could be said, Jiang Ziquan's head sank, and he fainted gorgeously.
Tang Jiu was taken aback and rushed Jiang Ziquan to the hospital.
Jiang Ziquan opened her eyes in a daze. The smell of disinfectant was still in the air. She blocked the sunlight with her hands. She remembered that she fainted in the store.
"Wake up?" Lin Cuo was carrying his breakfast, and when he saw Jiang Ziquan finally woke up, he finally felt relieved.
"Hmm. What's wrong with me?"
"What else can happen? I almost died suddenly." Lin Cuo gave her an angry look, and made some porridge: "In short, I've been too busy for a while, overworked, and my body can't keep up. Tell me about you and let you rest. Go to the store."
"Let's eat something."
Jiang Ziquan was frightened by her appearance, and did not dare to show his tongue, so he obediently drank the porridge, which was a little sweet.
"Who did this? Couldn't it be my mother?" Jiang Ziquan shrank his neck, her mother knew that she was too tired and would probably talk about her to death.
"Don't worry, uncle and auntie don't know, this is what your daughter-in-law made." Seeing that she liked it, Lin Cuo gave her another bowl.
"It's made by Yumo." Speaking of Shen Yumo, Jiang Ziquan suddenly became a lot more energetic and silly.
"Well, I had something to do last night, so I asked her to come over. I brought porridge over again this morning, and then went to work."
Jiang Ziquan nodded, but unfortunately he didn't have a single impression last night, his heart was still as sweet as honey, and he couldn't wait to take a few sips.
"She will come again this afternoon."
Jiang Ziquan became more and more excited when he heard the words. Lin Cuo had to go to work, so he brought her a few entertainment magazines to relieve her boredom.
Shen Yumo brought some fruit, and when he entered the door, he saw Jiang Ziquan lying on his side reading a book, his high nose moving twice from time to time. Last Christmas, Jiang Ziquan lost a lot of weight, and after returning from a business trip for half a month, it became even worse. Thin.
Yesterday, at Lin Cuo's strong request, he should have been wearing a thick down jacket, and he couldn't tell if he had lost any weight. Today, when he put on the hospital gown, he looked thinner and thinner, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot.
"feelling better?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ziquan looked up and moved his stiff neck. It seemed that the hospitalization was quite fun: "It's much better."
"Thank you for taking care of me yesterday."
Shen Yumo shook his head and pointed to the fruit in the bag: "It's okay, what do you want to eat?"
"Well, a pear."
Shen Yumo nodded, took a paring knife and carefully cut it, Jiang Ziquan lay on his side and watched her peel the fruit with a smile on his face.
"What book did you read?" Shen Yumo asked because she was a little uncomfortable reading it.
"Beauty Mole, have you seen it?" Seeing that she was interested, Jiang Ziquan handed it over. He was afraid that she would think she was distracted, so he explained, "This is what I use to find inspiration and relax."
Although this reason is not very believable.
Shen Yumo turned it over at random, and there were all kinds of beauties on it, both men and women, in short, all of them were very good-looking, and they were all white and long legs.
"Do you know anyone?" Jiang Ziquan took a small pear and asked while chewing, to see which one Mr. Shen liked.
"Well, this." Shen Yumo seldom cares about the entertainment industry, but as a teacher, after listening to the students talk a lot, it is natural to be familiar with them: "The students like it a lot."
"Su Yan?" Jiang Ziquan murmured in a low voice, this Su Yan was famous earlier, with a cold, ascetic face, it is indeed the favorite of the students, Bai Yueguang.
"do you know?"
"I don't know. After all, this girl is younger than me. Of course, her face is not bad." Jiang Ziquan replied seriously.
"It seems to be snowing outside?" Shen Yumo looked up, and a few snowflakes fell.
Jiang Ziquan also squinted and turned around, looked out, and said yearningly, "When I get better, I can just watch Xuexue drink and eat hot pot."
Shen Yumo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said angrily, "You need to take good care of your body, don't drink the wine first."
Jiang Ziquan blinked innocently, took another pear, and said reluctantly, "Okay."
"buckle"
"I'll open the door." Shen Yumo stood up, opened the door, and was surprised to see the person who came.
"Mr. Shen, you are here, then we don't have to worry." Jiang Zitao said teasingly, supporting Chen Lanyi.
Shen Yumo turned to let them in: "Mr. Jiang, Lan Yi, please come in."
Jiang Zitao was very dissatisfied with Mr. Jiang's statement from Shen Yumo: "The one you should call my brother, the one called sister-in-law Yiyi."
Shen Yumo was embarrassed and smiled.
Jiang Ziquan glared at him when he heard the words.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Zitao hurriedly brought a chair for his daughter-in-law, and then took the orange and peeled it up.
"I'm here for a maternity check-up. I originally came with you. Under torture, Tang Jiu said that you were hospitalized, so we'll stop by to see you." Chen Lanyi touched her stomach, sweetly. Smile, already have the appearance of a mother.
Jiang Ziquan and Shen Yumo both looked at her belly, the month was still small, and the change in her belly was not obvious.
"I thought you would suffer here, but it looks pretty good, there are fruits to eat, and handsome guys and beauties to watch. I am a bit envious of being a big brother." Jiang Zitao picked up the magazine and flipped through it. He felt that his family My sister may be in arrears with her IQ recently. What does it mean when she looks at handsome guys and beauties in front of her wife
Jiang Ziquan didn't understand what Jiang Zitao meant. After being busy for half a month, she didn't even have the strength to argue: "Is my niece alright."
"It may be a boy, no problem." Chen Lanyi explained that the Jiang family all wanted girls, but she wanted a boy.
"I like girls." Jiang Ziquan continued, since she fell in love with Shen Yumo, girls have become soft and fragrant in her heart.
"If you want a girl, find your daughter-in-law to have a baby." Jiang Zitao couldn't see that his wife was being bullied, so he ignored Shen Yumo's faceless character and joked with a smile.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziquan looked at Shen Yumo with a blushing face, and saw that Shen Yumo was also blushing and lowered his head, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was angry.
Chen Lanyi pulled the corner of Jiang Zitao's clothes, Jiang Zitao touched his head embarrassedly, and the two left.
"Our mother also knows, you pay attention." When it was over, Jiang Zitao dropped another big bomb.
"???" Jiang Ziquan was stunned for a while, she could be discharged the day after tomorrow, the mother-in-law knew that she would nagging her to death, and her teeth hurt a little.
Shen Yumo followed behind them and closed the door, the blush on his face had not gone down.
"I remember that there seems to be a bookstore in the school. You can buy me some books when you go tomorrow." In order to prevent Shen Yumo from dying of shame, Jiang Ziquan touched the magazine in his hand and said.
"What book?" Shen Yumo asked curiously, the redness on his face slowly fading.
"You can just say that the best one sells, and get a few more copies." Jiang Ziquan used to have all kinds of gossip in the bookstore, and most of her pocket money was spent on it. You can also watch gossip for a while.
In the evening, Shen Yumo waited for Jiang Ziquan to eat, and the two wentssip together, although Jiang Ziquan's mouth was usually the mouth, Balabara said, Shen Yumo was listening there.
The next day, Shen Yumo really brought the basic book over.
Jiang Ziquan flipped it over with interest. There was a very delicately packaged book inside, and the black cover was very thick. She swallowed: "That, this book?"
Shen Yumo stopped the action of peeling the fruit in his hand and explained, "This is what the boss gave me later. He said this book is more suitable for you to read. What's the matter, isn't it good?"
Jiang Ziquan held back his smile and said, "Why did he say that?"
"Mr. Shen, do you want to read these books?" The boss was stunned when he saw Shen Yumo.
"Yes, is there anything else to recommend?" Shen Yumo nodded. There are two bookstores in the school, and this magazine has more magazines. This is the first time she has come to the magazine bookstore.
The boss took out the book from the pavilion, which was very well packaged: "Mr. Shen, this book is more in-depth, you can read it."
Shen Yumo briefly explained the situation at that time.
"It's really in-depth, but Mr. Shen, please don't buy this kind of book for others." Jiang Ziquan is rarely so serious.
Shen Yumo glanced at her suspiciously, and stopped the movement in her hand: "Why?"
Jiang Ziquan's eyes swayed, and he said with consideration, "If I don't understand it, and others understand it, wouldn't I be embarrassed?"
Shen Yumo looked at her nervous eyes, and nodded for the sake of her being a patient. Besides, books should also be given to classics and so on. No matter how in-depth gifts are given in this magazine, it feels a bit perfunctory.
Jiang Ziquan was about to laugh madly in his heart. This book with color, Shen Yumo bought it in a serious manner, and felt that the scene wanted to laugh. When she was still in school, a few good boys showed her this kind of thing. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was blushing for a few days.
Later, she also secretly bought a few copies.
The best thing to sell in the bookstore should be the more revealing photos. When the boss saw that Shen Yumo had bought so much at once, he naturally wanted to sell this "Treasure of the Town Store". After all, it was sold to Mr. Shen, no It poisons the minds of minors.
Jiang Ziquan looked at Shen Yumo with a serious face next to her. If she knew that she had bought a color book for herself, would she have chopped herself with a knife? Nuo Nuo shrank his neck, and Shen Yumo didn't think he was a lecher.
Shen Yumo looked a bit complicated because of the book's packaging, with three layers inside and three layers outside. Although she had read the colored book, she had flipped through the other books twice, and they were all wearing The revealing clothes made her face a little red, and she suddenly remembered that sometimes Xu Yan would confiscate books of this type from students. What did she say
"What's going on with the students now? I read such nasty magazines every day, and I read this kind of stuff when I'm still underage." At that time, Xu Yan had a serious face and was very worried that the group of underage youth would go astray. , For this kind of book, there is one and one.
Shen Yumo generally does not accept things from students. Naturally, he does not know the specific content of such magazines. Glancing at Jiang Ziquan's eyes when she was reading the magazine, she felt a little strange for some reason. Although sometimes her eyes were about to fall, she always felt that there was no 18 bans in it. She felt a little contradictory, could it be true? Are you looking for so-called design inspiration? After all, people who are serious about art will always have some things that normal people find bizarre.