Spiritualist

Chapter 1275: Such a life

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"You are my wife? How is it possible? Besides, should I call your sister? How do I feel younger than you."

I pushed her away, there was a lot of confusion in my head, I didn't know what I said.

"Aha, you are younger than me? Are you sleeping? You are thirty and twenty this year, and I am twenty-eight. Our daughters are both seven years old. You said you are younger than me? If you want to rejuvenate, look at your own face."

Jiang Zhao was so angry that he flicked his hair and gave me a small mirror.

I picked up the mirror suspiciously, and at the moment I saw it clearly, I almost skimmed the mirror away.

Inside, it was the face of a man who looked more than 30 years old. Although he was still handsome, he had crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.

"No, I should be only twenty-four or five years old. Where is my youth?"

I have no choice but to speak.

"Ahahahaha, dad, are you crazy?"

A little Kanai girl with croissants, holding a doll, and wearing an embroidered princess dress, hopped in.

My eyes widened in horror, and the sky thundered in my head: "She called my father? She is my daughter? Who is she?"

When I think of this, a lot of memories arise in my mind.

I, Jiang Du, are thirty-two years old this year and thirty-one years old. I got married eight years ago. My wife Jiang Zhao is four years younger than me. Although we have the same surname, we are not related by blood and meet the marriage criteria.

The following year, she gave birth to her daughter Jiang Qianjin. His wife Jiang Zhao personally gave her the nickname'Two Qianjin'.

Why not a big daughter

Because the wife said that the title of "big daughter" is too heavy, and she was afraid that our daughters could not bear it, so she called it the second highest.

After hearing this, I felt reasonable and agreed.

We have a deep relationship and we have lived as guests for more than eight years. The seven-year itch emotional crisis that other couples are prone to encounter does not exist for both of us, and the relationship is as good as when we talked with each other.

In terms of work, I am the main person in charge of a food company and the nominal general manager, but in fact only accounts for about 30% of the shares.

The one with 51% of the shares is the one who speaks well.

Of course, people have delegated power to me in general, and my work is excellent.

wife

Zi Jiangzhao is a well-known pastry technician in this city with a high salary. She is responsible for the many tedious tasks of food quality control and training of new technicians. She is beautiful, skilled and can eat Open.

The most important thing is that Jiang Zhao is a descendant of the ancient martial arts family and he has kung fu, so I never worry about the harassment of Deng's apprentices. There are at least a dozen Deng's apprentices whose legs were broken by Jiang Zhao, right

Fortunately, I am a gentleman, and I have not eaten her steel fist yet.

We also met at work at the beginning, and that's why we have feelings.

In terms of family background, both of us have no parents and elders anymore, so the lonely heart is easy to approach, isn't it

In terms of economy, it belongs to the middle class. It has its own building in this third-tier city, and we paid off the loan last year. Our husband and wife worked hard, and now we have small savings, as long as there is nothing major. , Then don’t worry about money.

To be precise, it’s Jiang Zhao who doesn’t worry about money. I’m still very worried, because every month’s salary must be paid in exactly the same amount. People with financial authority have to pay attention to it. When I buy a bowl of fast food noodles, I have to report to my wife. Application.

However, I enjoy it.

Suppose that my wife suddenly changed her mind and ran away with money and a little white face. Then I will start all over again. The society is prosperous and the common people have a good food and clothing. As long as they are willing to endure hardships and work, they will not worry about life.

The only problem is that my daughter has to leave it to me.

Living in such an environment is really happy.

Even so, there are always troubles.

At present, the food company’s business is encountering some difficulties. A wealthy customer’s oversized order was delayed. It happened that I was the one responsible for this large order. Therefore, I got angry, and it caused appendicitis when I got angry;

I just had a minor operation a few days ago, and I stayed in the hospital for a few days according to the rules. After I was able to exhaust my air, the doctor issued a discharge certificate, but I still need to stay at home for a week before I can go back to work.

I was falling asleep after taking the anti-pain and anti-inflammatory drugs, and had a nightmare. As a result, my head was short-circuited. For a while, even my wife and children were forgotten? What a sin!

Thinking of these things in my mind, I shook my head with a wry smile and stretched out my hand to my daughter.

"Two thousand gold, come here, dad hold it."

The little girl ran up obediently and looked up at mine

Face, suddenly asked: "Dad, does your stomach still hurt? Will holding me press the wound?"

"This kid is so sensible, look, this is my daughter."

All of my worries were thrown away for a moment.

"It's okay, Dad pay attention."

I replied with a smile, and only then did two thousand gold climb up, and I motioned to her to sit on her knees so that the wound could not be pressed.

"Hmph, two daughters, you know you are kissing your father, why never let your mother hold it?"

Jiang Zhao is very tasty.

"The smell of perfume on my mother's body is too irritating, I can't stand it."

Tong Yan Wuji's two daughters answered like this.

"Hahaha!" I laughed, accidentally affected the wound, and grinned in pain. I guess the expression must be very funny.

Peng!

Jiang Zhao was punched in the head. She pouted her mouth and rolled her eyes at me unwillingly and said: "You have no conscience, I was disgusted by my daughter. Are you very happy?"

"No, no, where am I happy? How good is your scent, elegant and long, it's a world-famous brand, thousands of small bottles;

But you also know that our dear girl’s natural sense of smell is good for ordinary people. I feel that I can compete with puppies. I can’t stand the smell that mortals like me can hardly smell. It’s no wonder that My daughter, she is so talented, what's the solution? "

"That's right, Mom, can you stop spraying perfume?" Two thousand gold slid, and Jiang Zhao was so angry that she wanted to hit her.

Jiang Zhao likes make-up, likes brand-name clothes, and likes the best perfume. It is more uncomfortable to let her not use perfume than to let her skip meals.

"Forget it, don't let you hug, don't hug, who cares about you?"

Jiang Zhao scratched his two daughters' nose, and turned around to talk to me about the company's internal affairs. During the time I was not working, the company was operating normally and there was nothing wrong with it.

Listening to her report, I felt relieved that both of us depend on the company for our lives. Of course, we hope to become stronger and better.

Two thousand gold was drowsy, I motioned to Jiang Zhao to lower the volume, and when my daughter fell asleep, I carefully put it aside and covered her with a small quilt.

"Hmph, you are not half as good to me as your daughter. I always suspect that she was sent by God to snatch you from me."

Jiang Zhao started to taste again.

(End of this chapter)