The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1097

"How long will it take for your leg to recover?" Huo Yuan expressed his concern in a shallow chat.

The dissatisfaction with Huo Yuan just now disappeared in no time, Jiang Yi replied: "Almost recovered, Grandpa Qiao said that in the future, he will continue to get acupuncture once every two weeks, and he will be cured in two years."

Huo Yuan nodded slightly, he stood up, "I'll go first."

"you're not eating?"

"I'll come back tonight."

When Jiang Xin came out, he had already left, and Jiang Yi was the only one in the living room.

The old man Qiao was playing chess with those old men in the community, and he would not come back until dinner time.

"Xiaoyi, where's Huo Yuan?"

Jiang Yi replied casually, "He left and said he would come at night."

Jiang Xin frowned, and she thought of the dirt on his clothes when he came back in the morning, and how he fell asleep when he got in the car.

Maybe he went to Huo Lin again.

Buckwheat took out a pack of medicinal materials and a medicine list from under the tea table, "Jiang Xin, this is the medicine my grandfather prescribed for you, last time you left in a hurry and didn't have time to give it to you.

You take this list, go back and grab medicine to drink according to this list, this is for conditioning the body, you can drink it with confidence, it will not affect your baby in any way. "

Jiang Xin took the list, "Thank you."

Buckwheat smiled and said, "You're welcome, I'll make this medicine for you, now I know how to use the kitchen."

Buckwheat is now obsessed with cooking, and natural gas is much more convenient than burning wood, so the kitchen has now become her territory, and no one is allowed to enter.

Jiang Xin noticed a stack of books on the coffee table, all of which were Jiang Yi's high school books, she was a little surprised, "Xiao Yi, why do you read high school books?"

"It's for Buckwheat." Jiang Yi got a headache when he mentioned this.

It's true that he went to a normal university, but he didn't want to be a teacher so early, but Qiaomai had to pull him to ask questions, and his comprehension skills were extremely poor.

It is not too much to describe it as rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Hearing Jiang Yi's words, Jiang Xin couldn't help laughing and said: "Isn't that just right, you can experience the fun of being a teacher in advance."

Jiang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, expressing that he didn't want to.

At noon, the old man Qiao came back, walked in and asked loudly if the meal was ready, he rushed down to make an appointment for the second meeting after eating.

Perhaps there are many people in this room, and it feels much more lively than before, and it is no longer so deserted.

Jiang Xin doesn't have to worry about whether Jiang Yi will be lonely when she is alone at home.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xin acted as Qiaomai's teacher for the time being, patiently explaining the contents of the textbook for her, and Qiaomai wanted to go to school again.

It's not that Qiaomai figured it out and started to move forward, but that she felt too bored and wanted to go to school to see the world and make some friends.

Jiang Xin's suggestion to her is to study on her own, and then go to university, otherwise at her age, it will be difficult to integrate into it if she goes back to high school again.

Buckwheat thinks this suggestion is good, but her learning ability is too poor, and she can't always remember the knowledge points she has said.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xin finally realized Jiang Yi's bitterness.

It's just that Huo Yuan said he would come back at night, but he hasn't been here for two days. If he hadn't sent Jiang Xin a WeChat message, she would have thought that Huo Yuan had disappeared from the world.

Huo Yuan came on the third day, which happened to be the day when Jiang Xin was going to worship his parents.

He came early in the morning, Jiang Xin saw his dusty appearance, he should have rushed here.

"Sorry, I've been a little busy these two days."

Huo Yuan didn't enter the house either, "Aren't you going to worship? Let's go, let's go now."

The old Qiao in the room still held the bowl, he looked up at Huo Yuan, knew that he was going to worship, but those who didn't know thought he was going to reincarnate.