From Sidekick to BigShot

"Hey, will my little boy go to that hospital? Will it be very tiring and hard work? My boy is so young, he should play for two more years before working."

Mrs. Jane was reluctant to suffer from her little boy.

Being a doctor is very hard.

"Old lady, don't think too much, Xiaoguai must do it because she likes it."

"Huh, what do you die old man know! Little dear, she won't say it if she is wronged!" Mrs. Jian paused, "No, I have to go to Xiaogua to make sure she has a good night's sleep and rest. That's fine."

"You old lady, take me with you if you want to go!"

"Keep up with yourself!"

Old Mrs. Jian asked someone to stew a pot of tonic soup, put it up by herself, and drove directly to the residence of Jian Yiling and Zhai Yunsheng with the old man.

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Jian Yiling was at home today, and Zhai Yunsheng also turned off all his work.

According to Xing Wei and Han Mengyu's idea, he plans to make a candlelight dinner at home today.

For this reason, Han Mengyu also went to find a bottle of top grape juice.

It looks like red wine, and it has the atmosphere of red wine.

In the end, Han Mengyu stuffed a bag of things into Zhai Yunsheng's pocket.

And smiled and said to Zhai Yunsheng: "Master Sheng, after the romance of the candlelight dinner, it's time for you and your sister-in-law to have a lot of affection, you must seize the opportunity!"

Master Sheng snorted: "Naive."

And now the dining room at home is full of candles.

"Red wine".

steak.

Candlelight.

music.

everything's ready.

Zhai Yunsheng's brain filled his mind for a while.

The little bunny sat at the dining table and ate. In the music, he pulled the little bunny to dance.

then……

"Ding Dong."

A crisp door bell interrupted Zhai Yunsheng.

Open the door and see Mr. Jane and Mrs. Jane.

"A Sheng, we are here to visit Xiao Ling. Isn't she ill-behaved and stay up late again? She is working hard and refuses to take a good rest?"

"It's okay recently."

"There must be no obedient ones, you don't have to cover up for her!"

The second old man entered the room, and Jian Yiling also came out of the study.

"grandparents."

"Little boy, why have you lost weight recently?" Old lady Jian hugged Jian Yiling and scolded.

Every time I met, I said that I lost weight. In fact, they hadn't seen each other for two or three days.

And Jian Yiling hasn't lost weight at all recently.

"Huh? Are you planning a candlelight dinner tonight?" Mr. Jian saw the arrangement on the table.

The candle was still on and the steak was still hot.

"Ahem." Zhai Yunsheng coughed slightly to cover his embarrassment.

Old Mrs. Jian was very shrewd, and she saw through, "Young people, how can you keep up with the nutrition of only steak? Little dear, grandma brought you a Buddha jump over the wall!"

Mr. Jane understands what his old woman means: "Don't light candles in the room. It will consume oxygen and cause the air in the room to become unclean. Little dear, are you right?"

Jian Yiling nodded: "Yes."

Lighting a candle will indeed reduce the oxygen content in the room.

Mrs. Jian pulled Jian Yiling to sit down at the table, blew out the candles placed on the table, and moved the flowers aside.

Steak also had to stand aside, first drink her to let the servants stay the Buddha over the wall for the whole afternoon.

"That Asheng, I know you can't eat things that are too greasy, so this Buddha jumped over the wall and didn't prepare it for you, but you have to help supervise our little boy and drink it up, okay?"