The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Wu Zhipeng wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Just this time, you have been in a cold war with me for seven or eight months. You didn't forgive me completely until Tuantuan was born. Where would I dare to cross the thunder pond again?"

Shu Xin nodded in satisfaction, Jiang Chan said it was good, and he must use thunder means to treat people like Wu Zhipeng. Stop him when there is something wrong with him, otherwise he will get worse later.

But he can't keep watching him like this, he still wants to make things better by himself, other people's supervision is only temporary, and the real responsibility for the family is still up to him.

Time passed by, and the employees of West Point House also left work. After Jiang Chan closed the store door, he was once again immersed in the carving of the porcelain embryo.

She was sitting by the window, and there was a lamp on the table in front of her. Jiang Chan's jade-like profile looked very charming under the lamp, but this kind of beauty was not appreciated in such a quiet night.

It was busy until four o'clock in the morning that Jiang Chan was able to carve the porcelain embryo. Putting the porcelain embryo on the shelf, Jiang Chan watched it carefully.

Her mission here has also been successfully completed, and Jiang Yun's life has also embarked on a completely different path from her previous life. She has also found what Qingyuan needs, and she has brushed up a pastry craftsmanship and a porcelain-making skill here, so it can be regarded as a rewarding experience.

Jiang Chan planned to wait for the porcelain to be completely finished, and then she submitted the task and went back. It is estimated that there will be a few days left. At that time, how Jiang Yun wanted to educate Wu Zhipeng was her own business. She asked herself that she had done her best.

This piece of porcelain has cost Jiang Chan countless efforts, and she considers herself the pinnacle of porcelain.

Looking at the small jade-colored porcelain vase and playing with it over and over again, Jiang Chan reluctantly put the palm-sized jade-colored porcelain vase on the shelf, submitting the task and leaving the world.

When Jiang Yun opened her eyes, she was still a little stunned. Seeing the bright lights outside, she had an experience that she was back again. Jiang Chan submitted the task at ten o'clock in the evening, and there was no one in the shop at this point.

Looking at the last work of the tasker on the shelf, Jiang Yun took it down and observed it carefully. Jiang Chan didn't deliberately blinded her consciousness. When Jiang Chan was studying, she was also learning with her, but she didn't actually use it.

On the jade-colored porcelain vase is a picture of fish playing with lotus leaves, and it is difficult for the tasker to carve such a fine pattern on this palm-sized porcelain vase. Looking at the very thin texture of the porcelain bottle, we can see how delicate and delicate this porcelain bottle is.

Putting the small porcelain vase in a precious and important place, Jiang Yun only felt that she was full of energy. Seeing the clay, she wanted to make something on the spot.

In a quiet night, people's emotions will be infinitely magnified. After Jiang Yun cleaned her hands, she slowly made the porcelain embryos step by step according to the pictures she had seen from her memory.

The memory of the body was still there, and it didn't take long before Jiang Yun had recovered the memory. The porcelain embryos were made in a decent way. However, it is a little difficult to draw and sharpen the embryo later.

Jiang Yun was also a calm temper, so she did it step by step slowly. Time passed by one minute and one second. It would take two hours to sit like this. Looking at the embryonic porcelain embryo, Jiang Yun showed a slight smile.

Seeing that it was late at night, Jiang Yun sighed and slowly returned to Fairview City.

The bright sunshine in the morning shone on the quilt, Jiang Yun squinted, and then shrank into the quilt. This is April, and it's a good time to sleep, isn't it all about spring sleepiness?

But thinking of the porcelain embryo she made last night, Jiang Yun couldn't sleep again. It's better to take advantage of this time to master this skill, it's always right to find something to do for yourself.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Jiang Yun blinked. She didn't expect the tasker to be so capable. She was almost fifty. The tasker stunned her body as if she was in her early thirties.

In that case, she earned it. After Jiang Yun washed up cleanly, she set off to the store. She hadn't decided whether to see her son Wu Zhipeng. To be honest, she was very disappointed in Wu Zhipeng at the end of her life.

She paid so much for Wu Zhipeng’s little family, but Wu Zhipeng still thought about everything about his father Wu Shanqin. She was sick and was hospitalized. Wu Zhipeng hired a nursing worker, but rarely went to the hospital. This made her a special place. Heart is cool.

Even her grandson Tuantuan is closer to Wu Shanqin, thinking of this, Jiang Yun is sad. Although the direction of things in this life has changed drastically, Jiang Yun still has a hurdle in her heart.

What do you want to do? Jiang Yun patted her face, and Wu Zhipeng was already married and had children. If you don't want to see them, just stay away from now on.

Besides, now that she has money and a career, how can she be as depressed as she was in her previous life? Wu Zhipeng's snobbery and utilitarianism is certainly wrong, isn't there anything wrong with her?

If she paid more attention to herself, she wouldn't end up like that. Having figured this out, Jiang Yun immediately felt that the sun is so bright today and why the sky is so blue?

The meeting with Wu Zhipeng was caught off guard. Jiang Yun was still studying porcelain in the shop. In the evening, Wu Zhipeng pushed her child and brought Shu Xin to the shop.

A book of Aesthetics Appreciation was spread out in front of Jiang Yun, which Jiang Chan specially prepared for her. There were a huge pile of books in a bookstore like this one. Jiang Chan usually flips through them, and Jiang Yun is now preparing to slowly eat all of these books.

The beauty of this thing ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is a matter of opinion. At least after reading the book this half afternoon, Jiang Yun probably has a vague concept in her heart. It is far from possible for Jiang Yun to carve directly on porcelain embryos like Jiang Chan.

She can only learn step by step slowly, besides, she is also watching the tasker learn step by step. She couldn't do it without reason.

Wu Zhipeng sat down in front of Jiang Yun grinningly, "Are you working too hard? You have been reading this book before, but haven't you understood it?"

Jiang Yun moved her finger, "Every time there will be other gains, is there anything you have to do? Bring your child out at night, and you are not afraid that he will catch a cold?"

Shu Xin pursed her lips and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I went to the store to see you and have dinner together tonight?"

Jiang Yun's impression of Shu Xin is really good. She closed the book neatly, "Okay, then go to Yueranju, you just gave birth to breastfeeding, and some things can't be eaten randomly."

Wu Zhipeng fell behind Jiang Yun, biting her ears with Shu Xin, "You see my mother is much better to you than to me."

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