Jiang Xiaocha bumped into Jiang Feng and Jenny Wan when she went back, Jiang Ling'er's family of three came in and was being interviewed by reporters.

Everyone has a perspective.

From Jiang Linger's point of view, their family of three was interviewed, and was praised by fans and passers-by as a good-looking family of three.

Jiang Feng was a handsome guy when he was young, he had a good skin, otherwise he wouldn't be able to charm He Huanhuan, he was approaching middle age, he didn't give up, he still had a good body, and the charm of a mature man fascinated the little girls.

Jiang Xiaocha looked at Jiang Feng, as if she was in a different world.

Their family has been harmonious since childhood, father and son are filial, when I was a child, my mother was busy, and my father attended her parent-teacher meetings more.

Later, when she grew up, she slowly and unconsciously became closer to her mother, especially her, when the girl grew up, she would naturally be closer to her mother, not to mention that although He Huanhuan was busy, she was very protective of her shortcomings, and she tried her best to think about everything for the sake of their sisters and brothers.

They never looked down on Jiang Feng because of him, if it weren't for He Huanhuan's death, Jiang Xiaocha never thought that the harmonious family in her mind would be so fragile.

Reality is a demon mirror, reflecting a twenty-year drama, prosperous on the surface and rotten on the inside.

Angry, aggrieved, and unwilling.

All kinds of complicated emotions came up, and Jiang Xiaocha pressed it deeply.

The three of them came in after being interviewed, not very far from Jiang Xiaocha, and Jiang Xiaocha heard Jiang Ling'er say, "Dad, is Shengjing going to meet you?"

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "A drama guy takes Qiao, and he still refuses to see me, I don't know what to do." ”

Jiang Xiaocha silently gave a thumbs up to the other party.

Excellent, my home.

For your decision, I'm going to give you a support lamp.

Jiang Linger said, "Dad, he must be very busy with a show today, you have to understand, he will definitely see you." ”

Wan Zhenni said, "Brother Feng, your identity and status are here, he won't be so presumptuous, Ling'er is right, you can rest assured." ”

Jiang Feng was coaxed by the mother and daughter, and the three of them sat in their own places, behind Jiang Xiaocha's left, Jiang Xiaocha returned to his position, his eyes were all cold.

The two bigwigs sat next to Jiang Xiaocha one on the left and one on the right, they were the bigwigs who often appeared in news broadcasts, and Jiang Xiaocha silently held his small schoolbag.

She took off her mask and asked for a group photo, would it seem that she had not seen the world?

The two bigwigs spoke from her, and one of them looked at her kindly, her eyes showed a little smile, but fortunately, the host appeared and relieved her embarrassment in time.

The Spring Festival Gala is about to start.

Jiang Xiaocha is not very interested in the Spring Festival Gala program, this winter, she is carrying a camera, just waiting for her cubs to come out, she wants to take the best photos of her cubs.

The gymnasium was too big, the heating was insufficient, Jiang Xiaocha, who was wrapped in a two-layer down jacket, was drowsy, and the two bigwigs occasionally talked a few words through her, talking about people's livelihood matters, so they looked curiously at the little girl and tumbler sitting among them, shaking on the left and on the right.

“……”

Did she come to see the Spring Festival Gala, or to sleep.

When Pan Sen arrived, the tumbler-like little girl's eyes opened brightly, and a large purple cheering lamp behind her turned into a sea of purple, as well as scattered cheering lights.