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    Jiangduo did not want to go back to the south home and had been hiding from the south couple. After being blocked by the south couple for several times, she was barely able to talk to them for a while, but she still did not want to go to the south family to live.

    The Nanjia couple had no choice but to buy a new house for Jiangduo. The daughter they loved for so many years belonged to someone else, and the daughter wanted to kill her own daughter.

    They are not Notre Dame, and of course it is their own children who are distressed.

    Jiangduo could not beat the Nanjia couple, and she was afraid that they would continue to pester themselves, so she didn't know how to get along with them, so she had to take the house.

    The Nanjia couple probably understand Jiangduo, who has not been around her for so many years, and suddenly wants to let others be close to them. How is it possible?

    But Jiangduo did not move in, still living in his original house.

    "this house was left by my adoptive father. He didn't have any other children. After he died, he gave it to me." Jiangduo talked to Mingshu, who was stealing food next to him, while cooking. "Don't eat it, you'll have to use it later."

    "delicious." Mingshu stole another piece and vaguely asked, "how is your adoptive father treating you?"

    "mm-hmm." Jiangduo looked nostalgic. "he was very kind to me. His adoptive father and grandparents all cooked food. I heard that he had been a bad man in the palace." I learned all my skills from my adoptive father. "

    Speaking of the back Jiangduo is a little proud.

    Then he sighed slightly that if his adoptive father had not been stubborn, he would not have had such a hard life. But it was precisely because the adoptive father had his own persistence that he was the one she admired and admired.

    Mingshu suddenly said, "what about your adoptive mother?" Delicious food also needs to be passed on.

    "she." Jiangduo sighed, "because she disliked her adoptive father's lack of money, and she had never been pregnant with her adoptive father's child, she got divorced." Later, my adoptive father never got married and raised me alone. "

    "she came by at her adoptive father's funeral, and she seemed to be doing well, and she had children, too." Jiangduo shook his head. "Xiao Gracilaria, where are your parents?"

    She doesn't seem to have heard her say it.

    "my mother married Qin Che's father."

    "what about your father?"

    Mingshu thought, "I died when I was very young."

    I heard that she died by accident. Later, in order to inherit the Ruan family, she took her mother's surname.

    "Ah, Gracilaria, you've finished eating!" Jiangduo's cry stopped the conversation.

    Mingshu ran out of the kitchen, leaving Jiangduo alone to read.

    Mingshu didn't want to go back to the Qin family, so he lived in Jiangduo's house directly.

    Eating Jiangduo's delicious food every day, that little life is simply a winner in life.

    Jiangduo didn't go to work in Shen Yuanzhao either. He didn't know what to do at home and began to worry when he had no money.

    Although Mingshu gave her a lot of living expenses and the so-called 'salary' and 'accommodation expenses', she couldn't live on it. She had to find a job.

    But looking around, Jiangduo couldn't find a job.

    "be a food anchor." Mingshu pointed to the anchor on the phone, his eyes glowing, "make your contribution to the food, girl!"

    Jiangduo sniffed at the corner of his mouth, "it's not reliable."

    "Why is it unreliable? you are so cute and cook so delicious that I seldom praise the delicious food." Ming Shu has a serious face.

    Most of her purpose is to fill her stomach, not to explore whether it is delicious or not. But Jiangduo's. I'm addicted to eating!

    That's what heaven on earth feels like.

    "do it!"

    Jiangduo shook his head. "No, I can't."

    "do it!"

    "No, no."

    "do it!"

    Mingshu encouraged Jiangduo to try for a long time, mainly because she couldn't find a job now, and it was a waste of time to stay at home.

    The road of Jiangduo's food anchor opened here.

    Of course, most of the time she hasn't finished cooking, and almost all the dishes have bottomed out. In order to prevent Mingshu from stealing food, Jiangduo also has a lot of trouble.

    Fortunately, because of her exquisite and unique things and her reputation as a retro court style, she soon became a little famous in the area of food anchors.

    Ming Shu occasionally shows her face in the live broadcast, and her appearance can be said to be a sharp weapon that begins to attract fans.

    The popularity of Jiangduo is on the rise.

    Many years later, Jiangduo, as the most popular food anchor, was invited to record a food show. When the host asked her why she took this road in the first place, Jiangduo smiled and said, "because of a friend."

    The host was amazed and asked jokingly, "I don't know if it's a man or a woman?"

    Jiangduo's voice is full of nostalgia, "it's a girl."

    "I wonder where this friend is now?" The host is curious.

    "she." Jiangduo looked a little bleak, and the host knew it was bad when she saw it, but she didn't immediately change the subject.

    Sometimes accidents make the show more interesting.

    "she's gone."

    Jiangduo's look and tone, it is not difficult to guess, this is the meaning of leaving.

    Jiangduo always remembers that it was raining heavily that day, and she had just finished the live broadcast, ready to make midnight snacks for Mingshu.

    She had just got the ingredients ready when the doorbell rang.

    Hasty and tight.

    Ming Shu was nestled on the sofa and had no intention of opening the door at all.

    Jiangduo had to open the door, and outside stood a man, drenched and gasping for breath.

    She remembers this man, Qin Che's secretary, who occasionally asked this man to deliver things.

    She did not know what had happened between Qin Che and Mingshu, but she could see that Mingshu was hiding from Qin Che.

    "is Miss Ruan here?" He asked.

    "in." Jiangduo looked outside, the heavy rain poured, crashing on the ground, "what can I do for you?"

    "I have something urgent to see Miss Ruan." Male humanity.

    "Little Gracilaria." Jiangduo looked inside and shouted.

    Mingshu looked up from the sofa and his eyes fell on the secretary. There was no special mood fluctuation. "what's the matter?"

    "Miss Ruan, something has happened to Mr. Qin." The secretary spoke anxiously.

    "Oh." Mingshu bowed his head after hearing this.

    It is not the first time that the secretary feels that Mingshu has gone too far. Boss Qin is so kind to her. She always looks like this. She is about to get angry, but she listens to her: "every man has his own destiny. What does his accident have to do with me? go back."

    "Miss Ruan, don't you understand how Mr. Qin treats you from the bottom of your heart?" The secretary could not contain her anger.

    "if I have to return one by one to everyone who is kind to me, will I still live?" Ming Shu raised his head again, still smiling between his eyebrows and eyes. "the kindness that is not accepted is just a burden."

    "Miss Ruan, you." The secretary choked so much that he was speechless. The cell phone in his pocket rang and the secretary took a look at it.

    He didn't answer the phone, but said to Mingshu, "Miss Ruan, you are so cold-blooded."

    "well, you're not the first person to say that about me."

    The secretary was too angry to speak, and turned around while answering the phone. "Boss Qin has been kidnapped by he Shuguo." To stabilize them, we must ensure the safety of General Qin. "

    The former sentence is to Mingshu, and the latter sentence is to the person on the phone.

    Jiangduo stood at the door for a long time before she shut out the clattering sound of rain.

    "Little Gracilaria."

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