Chapter 773

At that time, neither fenglanchu nor Jiang Anzhi knew that Zhao Dao's life was beyond love.

Busy that busy, in the twinkling of an eye to Jiang Che out of the day.

In order to see her son, Feng LAN and Jiang Anzhi went to the martial arts school early in the morning.

At this point. The inner disciples have just finished their morning exercises and are having breakfast.

The couple quietly went in and saw Jiang Che eating breakfast surrounded by a group of senior brothers.

This gives Jiang Che soya milk, that gives Jiang Che fried dough sticks, and someone is helping Jiang Che cool white porridge.

In a word, it's like the little prince eating in the imperial dining room, surrounded by a lot of little eunuchs.

Feng Lanchu stared at Jiang Anzhi in disbelief.

"Isn't it true that the corporate culture of the martial arts school is thrifty and independent?"

What's the matter with this strong hedonism?

Jiang An nodded his head.

"That's right."

Back then, when he first arrived, he didn't do everything by himself.

"What's this?"

Wind orchid early silently pointed to the scene of the crime.

Jiang An's powerless rubbing Temple: "maybe times have changed."

"However, Mu Yun is more reliable. He has always been opposed to the principle of arranging. When he comes, he will certainly curb this unhealthy trend. "

Jiang An's answer was firm.

After all, he knew too many princes who came to the summer camp to experience the fun of Kungfu. All kinds of housekeepers and aunts took them to the martial arts school, and they were finally ridiculed by Mu Yun.

Just then, he saw a kind-hearted Mu Yun carrying a small bowl of food coming from the canteen window.

"Watch it." Jiang Anzhi raised his chin confidently.

At the beginning of the wind and haze, he turned his head and continued to look.

He sat down beside Jiang Che with the small porcelain bowl, and said to him with a smile, "fishing, this is the mustard you want. Elder martial brother has brought it to you."

What？

The wind haze beginning a face doubts of looking at Jiang An Zhi.

Jiang An Zhi

In the dining hall, Mr. Jiang put his mobile phone on the table with a smile and freely picked up the spoon to eat.

Wind haze early specially pad foot to see one eye, see mobile phone seem to still open a game what of.

Two people one face wind disorderly walked in.

Jiang Che is having breakfast. As soon as he looks up, he sees his parents. His eyes brighten and he smiles and waves his claws“ Mom and Dad, you're here. "

Seeing Mr. Jiang eating, drinking and sleeping well here, fenglanchu is really square.

At home, he was worried that Jiang Che would not be used to hard training, food and housing. After all, Jiang Che left home for the first time to live independently.

But now, seeing Mr. Jiang, who is full of stars, she thinks it's unnecessary to worry.

Mu Yun, who had known for a long time that the couple would come, looked at them with a calm smile.

"Have you eaten? Would you like some more?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, it used the tone of a declarative sentence. Jiang Anzhi also nodded his head impolitely: "two bowls of soybean milk."

Mu Yun glanced at him with disapproval: "it's not like you don't have long hands and feet to do it by yourself. Remember to help your daughter-in-law get one."

Jiang Anzhi: "I feel that I have been treated differently for the first time in my life.

However, Jiang Anzhi didn't really plan to let people wait on him, so he went to make soybean milk skillfully.

Before going out, Anzhi decided to come to the martial arts school for breakfast.

Feng LAN took a sip of the soymilk that an Zhi praised all the way. It was really fragrant and delicious. It was sweeter than any bowl of soymilk she had ever drunk.

Looking at Fenglan's first taste, Muyun said with a smile: "this is the beans planted by the old man himself in Shiwandashan. There is no pollution. It's a real organic food."