Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 395 Compensation for Son

  Low-key low-key, understand?

  Are you afraid that others will not be able to find out your identity?

  Jiang may not want to be treated with strange eyes by everyone in the hospital. Now this is very good, very good!

  However, during this period of time, a few people actually knew their identity.

Hey

  I wonder how long this peaceful day can last?

  After getting on the bus:

   "Don't go back yet, go to the nearby cake shop."

   "Yes, ma'am."

  What Jiang heard from Xu thought was that he broke his promise to his son again today, so he must make up for it.

  There is exactly one thing that Jiang Tingxu wanted to do after hearing his son cry and tell him why he didn’t want to go to kindergarten.

  Although I showed up when I returned to Yuncheng from Jincheng a few days ago, I still wanted to go there officially.

  At this time, Leng Zheng had already drove the car to a cake shop and stopped. Just looking at the decoration inside and outside the shop, it gave people a very delicate feeling.

  And Jiang listened to Xu as soon as he opened the car door. Before getting out of the car, he followed the wind and smelled a very fragrant and sweet cake.

  Look in from the outside. At this time, there are not many customers in the store.

   also, it may not have been long since the door opened.

  The weather in the morning is very fresh, and the air is still mixed with the smell of sweet cakes, and the mood can really be cured in an instant.

  Jiang heard Xu opened the door and went in. Two shop assistants were mopping the floor. Seeing the customers, they greeted them warmly:

"welcome."

   "Good morning." Jiang heard Xu nodded with a smile, and then walked around the store.

  Looking at the basket of freshly baked cakes brought out by the clerk from the kitchen, the smell really made people drool.

  Too bad.

  The clerk seems to have noticed here and put down the basket of cakes in his hand:

  "Madam, can I help you?" asked.

   "Well, I want to buy something suitable for children."

  “Some, some, our products are strictly controlled in quality. The cream used is pure vegetable oil, and the flour and the like are also the finest ones. Children can eat them!”

  However, the price is definitely a lot more expensive than other stores.

  But people didn’t buy or sell, it was purely voluntary, and they didn’t raise the price maliciously.

  "They are all three to six-year-old children. They generally like to eat those?"

  Jiang Tingxu really has no experience in this area, so it is better to ask the people in the store directly.

   "Children, they all like the twelve zodiac biscuits in our shop. Over there, ma'am, I will show you over there?"

"Row."

  Small biscuits are packed in boxes, box by box.

  Jiang Tingxu picked up a box and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw the heads of several small animals, very cute.

  "These are also made by ourselves. The shelf life is only three days. They are very fresh. There are three flavors: chocolate, milk, and matcha. Madam, you can taste it first."

  Can I still try it?

  However, after eating these little biscuits, Jiang Tingxu, a person who has never liked sweets, has to admire the taste of this restaurant is really great!

good to eat!

   "Each flavor helps me pack ten boxes, and then the candy and dried fruit over there help me pack five bags each. By the way, I also want to make a big cake."

  The clerk carefully wrote down on the paper with a pen:

  "Madam, how big should the cake be?"

   "Well, about thirty children, how big is the reservation?"

   Thirty?

   Seeing the clerk’s doubts, Jiang Tingxu explained:

   "I am going to send my son to the kindergarten. There are about 30 children in their class."

   "That's it, it's okay. If you make three layers of eight inches, it should be almost the same, but it will take an hour to make the cake fresh."

"Row."

  　 I had a headache last night and I didn’t fall asleep very much. Now I can fall asleep even when I really sit.

  　　 can't hold it anymore, baby, can you have more tomorrow?

  (End of this chapter)