I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

chapter 220: the brazen domestic violence man (7)

ji yang looked at her, and there were slight fluctuations in his heart, in the end they had suffered all the way together, a sense of guilt rose, and he reached out his hand to wipe her tears for her.

jiang ling didn't look over, turned her back on him, "i really don't know what you think now, and i don't know how to live this kind of life." she questioned

more than once, and she knew that ji yang would not be afraid.

what was he afraid of? divorce and remarriage is that no one nags more free and happy.

suddenly, being held from behind, ji yang buried his head in her neck, and his voice trembled slightly, "i'm sorry, really, to you, to the child, and to this family."

Jiang ling struggled twice, not having the strength to tear with him.

this time she will apologize, she will only argue with her before, it is useless to say more, she is no longer able to argue about anything.

"I will try to study new products, make cakes well, and live well with you and bei bei." he spoke with assurance.

"then you can make your cake!" jiang ling took a breath, pulled away his hand, did not look at him, and walked over to busy her own business.

what can she do? what's the use of arguing with him? never know if he will leave tomorrow, drunk and not hit people, even if it is good, what else to expect?

"can i still apply for an interest class?" go and report to bei bei today, right? ji yang spoke out behind her, "she can learn what she wants." "who wouldn't

say with your mouth?" jiang ling unceremoniously intimidated him.

other girls are learning to dance, draw and play the piano, she has a lot of money these days, she wants to report her daughter a favorite painting, it is three hundred yuan a month, if it is according to the profits of these two days, there is no need to hesitate, but ji yang is like a time bomb.

"i don't have to say it, i'll still try to make pastries." ji yang took the roasted puffs, put them aside, and naturally changed the topic, "i will do an activity today to see how the sales are." jiang ling looked

to the side, he had already made a lot of egg tarts, was making puffs, anyway, he didn't know if he could sell them, the cost was to smash hundreds of pieces.

she took the beaten soy milk down and did not idle.

"ring the bell."

"the sun is warm in the early morning..."

the school's wake-up broadcast can be spread far away, students have walked into the campus one after another, and many students have gathered at the entrance of the cake shop, as well as parents who have sent students.

"egg tarts are half folded, one piece at a time, just baked, three puffs in a box of five pieces, selling four pieces and five pieces today."

"yes, just today's discount."

ji yang was loading puffs and egg tarts, packed in transparent boxes, and then nailed with staplers, the action became more and more hands-on, and handed them in small bags.

"if you buy it alone, you can buy two pieces and five pieces."

"then i want a box."

"i want it too."

......

jiang ling was pouring soy milk, yu guang watched ji yang move ma li pack, box after box, soon sold out of a large plate, he quickly ran inside to get it. <

elementary school students use a lot of cash, parents occasionally scan the code to pay online, and her mobile phone is constantly vibrating.

"** transfer to you..."

"*** transfer to you..."

"**** transfer to you..."



although the discount is strong, it will certainly not lose money, and if it continues like this, the reputation will rise, and the profits in the future will be considerable.

"mother..."

when ji sibei came down with her school bag, the flow of people was much less, and jiang ling responded to her, but did not look back, still pouring soy milk.

"puffs." ji sibei walked over, jiang ling was just about to speak, she looked at ji yang clamping the last three, and handed them to a parent, "today only sells four pieces of five."

"gone..." ji sibei blinked her little eyes, although a little lost, but did not say anything, the morning things are to be sold, to make money, she can not eat.

"dad will do it in the afternoon." jiang ling looked at her like this, and couldn't help but export this sentence, and after saying it, she realized that she did not have ji yang's consent, and she thought that the atmosphere was strange at once.

such intimacy has not been seen for a long time.

"dad left one for bei bei, in the back kitchen, bei bei can take it to school after a while, and we will eat it after breakfast." ji yang's face did not change, and he smiled and exited like this.

"really?" ji sibei's eyes lit up. <

"of course." ji yang picked up the empty plate and looked sideways at jiang ling, "you look at the shop, i sent her to school, and there is a plate of egg tarts that have not been sold out." "

hmm." jiang ling nodded.

ji yang put breakfast in ji sibei's bag and looked up at her, "that, do you want to pay for the interest class?" does the teacher still report it?

"i don't know, you go and ask."

"then i'll ask?" if you can let her go up? ji yang asked.

"bei bei didn't want to go up, she was playing at work, and xiao shuo said that the teacher didn't teach them anything." ji sibei looked at him and said, "my mother bought painting paper for bei bei, and she can draw at home, and bei bei's paintings are better than theirs." the child is

so sensible, jiang ling is not happy, how much understanding is forced out? not to be considerate of her? she wouldn't feel relieved, she would only hate her own incompetence.

"but if you follow the teacher's drawings, bei bei can draw a better picture, and the teacher will receive very little money." ji yang crouched down, looked at her at a glance, and said softly.

"it's going to be a lot of money." she bowed her head, mom and dad have no money, dad will argue with mom, mom will cry, their cakes will not be sold, let alone money.

"but the teacher said that it should be very little, dad can earn money by selling puffs today, and bei bei can learn for many days, so much a month." he slowly induced, "egg tarts and puffs are sold, bei bei learns to draw at the teacher's side, and her parents can save time to do more and make more money." she was

still a child, and she didn't need to bear so much, and ji sibei in the previous life had developed a sensitive and inferior, taciturn child.

these changes all came from this family, and she was under tremendous pressure in her subtlety, not only materially poor, but also spiritually poor, and extremely self-denial.

"can i?" ji sibei asked cautiously, and the bottom of her eyes was stained with expectation, "bei bei obediently follows the teacher to draw, and her parents can make more money." "the

store is very busy during this time, so i can only trouble bei bei to go to the interest class, follow other children, and wait for mom and dad to be empty and then pick up, okay?" ji yang asked for her opinion.

"okay." ji sibei responded quickly.

jiang ling looked at her daughter's smiling face, and then looked at ji yang, who was holding her up, no matter what kind of husband he was, he was thinking about his daughter at this time.

ji yang took ji sibei to school, reported for a painting interest class, and also applied for a dance class.

jiang ling received his call, he asked her to transfer money directly to the teacher, she did not hesitate, this money was earned this morning, and it was not for ji yang to fool around, she was willing to come out.

ji sibei's smile never stopped.

no matter how sensible she was, she was just a child, and the whole class went, and she felt like she was isolated, because her family was poor and her parents had no money.

the child's mind is the most sensitive, the follow-up damage caused by this incident in the previous life, she can recall it many years later, becoming a thorn in her heart, she will take the hard-earned salary to go to the painting class, will buy the things that her mother did not have money to buy for her when she was a child, but there will be no joy and expectation at that time.