The bigot's heart is reborn

Chapter 8 Where Does the Money Come From?
However, although Jiang Shu saw the situation clearly, he did not inform Ji Yao.

First, she was obviously frightened, and speaking out would only increase her fear;

Secondly, if she wants to leave, no one can keep her.

Ji Yao saw her daughter responding obediently and obediently, her heart was so soft that she hadn't seen her for a few days, her face was pale and her body was thin, she felt distressed: "Shu Shu, baby girl, why are you so thin? That's it, mom will buy you delicious food now, and I will definitely restore your body."

"Delicious? Mom, what do you want to buy? Can you bring me a bag of chicken legs, just the one that Sister Su Qin bought for me, you've seen it before."

When Ji Ruoruo heard the delicious food, she immediately regained her spirits.

Although Ji Yao is poor, she has always tried her best to satisfy her daughter's requirements, let alone a little snack.

"Mom knows, does Shu Shu need it?"

"No, I don't have any appetite for now."

When Ji Yao heard this, her heart ached again, and she sighed secretly that her precious daughter had suffered a lot, and thinking that it was indeed not suitable for snacks now, she said, "Well, Mom will buy you something you like, and when you get home, Mom will cook chicken soup for you again."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and went out.

Not long after she went out, Ji Ruoruo began to feel restless.

First, he sneakily looked around to make sure that Ji Yao had really left, then he closed the door with a smile.

After returning to the ward, he excitedly took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

This behavior immediately attracted Jiang Shu's attention.

She immediately noticed that the mobile phone in Ji Ruoruo's hand was completely different from the one in Ji Yao's hand that could only make calls.

Although Jiang Shu missed ten years, ten years ago, she was definitely one of those people who stood in the pyramid.

Therefore, although smartphones have not been popular for a long time, Jiang Shu has already touched them ten years ago.

She couldn't help laughing, worrying about how to find news about Mo Wenzhi, no, here comes the channel.

It has been ten years, and she believes that with Mo Wenzhi's ability, he will be able to find news about him on the Internet.

Even if he keeps a low profile and hides his traces, Jiang Shu can touch the world that others cannot touch with his hacking skills.

She was about to speak and borrowed her mobile phone, but she didn't know whether her gaze was too intense or Ji Ruoruo was too sensitive.

After noticing her gaze, she smiled triumphantly: "How about it, have you never seen this thing before? Let me tell you, I borrowed it from my rich classmate."

"Oh, can you show me that?"

"You?" The girl rolled her eyes: "Can you play? Don't break my classmate's phone."

"If you don't borrow it, you will know if it will be?"

"No, I'm playing a game and I don't have time to deal with you soft bun."

Jiang Shu was not angry when he heard this blunt answer, and smiled lightly: "How about I give you ten packs of chicken legs for playing for one minute?"

The chicken drumsticks that Ji Ruoruo mentioned, Yuan itself also likes, one piece five packs, very cheap.

But for Ji Ruoruo who has no extra pocket money, ten packs of chicken legs are enough temptation.

"Really?" She looked excited at first, then curled her lips: "Where did you get the money?"

"Don't worry about it, do what you say."

"Take out the money first and let me see."

"At home, I'll buy it for you when I go back."

Jiang Shu didn't feel guilty at all for coaxing a junior high school girl like this.

She looked calm and confident, and Ji Ruoruo observed it for a long time, but she didn't notice why.

(End of this chapter)