Seeing that Pei Huai really didn't intend to continue, Jiang Ran finally spoke.
"I know what you said. I also think that I can't be so busy all the time, so I still have to continue recruiting. With more people, I don't need to do it personally. I've already told Pei Yang about the recruitment. Maybe there will be news today."
"The busiest time for the small wardrobe is over. The next order can be handled by Qiufang and the other two. I just need to make some sample clothes. I'm not that busy."
When Jiang Ran said these words, his voice was neither fast nor slow. He slowly explained his plans and arrangements.
Pei Huai's face gradually became better after hearing Jiang Ran's words.
"Since you already have your own plans, that's very good. Go back and rest. I'll bring you breakfast later."
When Jiang Ran heard this, he glanced at Pei Huai suspiciously.
Wasn't Pei Huai's mood change a little too fast?
He was so angry just now. How long had it been? His attitude had already softened.
Looking at Pei Huai's back as he left, Jiang Ran shook his head. He didn't continue to think about it and turned to go back to the house.
He took his toiletries and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When Jiang Ran came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair, Pei Huai just came back with a steaming hot breakfast.
When he saw Jiang Ran, Pei Huai said, "Wipe your hair and come over to eat. You can sleep after eating."
Jiang Ran planned to do so. He didn't expect Pei Huai to think the same.
Jiang Ran's hair was very long. It reached his waist.
Usually, when he was busy, Jiang Ran would braid his hair or directly tie it up with a wooden hairpin for convenience.
Only when he washed his hair would he let it fall behind his head.
In the morning, there was a breeze.
Jiang Ran had just finished washing up when the wind blew in his face. He felt incomparably cool, much more comfortable than the wind from the fan.
Jiang Ran simply moved a chair to a cool and ventilated place and sat down. He tilted his head and took a large towel to dry his hair.
Her hair was long and thick. It was beautiful, but it wasn't easy to dry.
Without a hairdryer, Jiang Ran could only rub his hair vigorously. This way, his hair would dry faster.
When her hair was almost dry, Pei Jing woke up.
Pei Jing was not a delicate child. Although he was only three years old, he could put on his own clothes and shoes when he woke up in the morning. He could walk to the bathroom by himself and wash up by himself.
At this moment, Pei Jing was walking with her two short legs that were like lotus roots. She was rubbing her eyes with her equally fair and tender hands.
As soon as he walked out of the house, Pei Jing saw Jiang Ran and immediately gave Jiang Ran a sweet smile.
"Good morning, Mom!"
Early in the morning, hearing Pei Jing greet him in a soft voice would put anyone in a good mood.
Jiang Ran also smiled at Pei Jing. "Xiao Jing, you're awake?
Go wash up quickly!
Let's eat together later. "
There was no need to be afraid that breakfast in summer would be cold.
In fact, it was better if it was cold. It was easier to eat and wouldn't sweat all over.
Pei Jing washed up very seriously, but he was also very fast.
Not long after, Pei Jing walked out of the bathroom. His fair face and hands were sparkling and translucent water droplets, shining under the sun.
So beautiful!
As expected of my son!