407 A Bitter Father Who Takes Care of His Son Alone (1)

Hearing this, Tian Sangsang suddenly became angry. The sinister Jiang Jinghuai actually let his son go in front of her.

"Then you have to come back early. Meng Shuyan blinked his big watery eyes and looked at them reluctantly.

Hearing his immature voice and looking at his childish and lovely face, Tian Sangsang no longer dared to make a fierce and vicious appearance. She smiled slightly, waved at him, and watched as he got into the car and drove away.

As soon as her son left, the expression on Tian Sangsang's face immediately cooled, and her eyes rolled: "Why are you here today?

Jiang Jinghuai said: "I came to pick up my son, is it wrong?"

"You're right, it's me who is wrong. Tian Sangsang said dejectedly.

Since her son was picked up by him, she didn't want to stay here either. Don't think you'll win if you arrive early today. Anyway, he has to return to the army tomorrow, and she has a chance to take her son away.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Jiang Jinghuai spoke: "I hope our affairs don't involve words." ”

He said all the good things, what did she say?

"More than anyone else, I want not to be involved in words. Tian Sangsang sneered, turned around and left.

Jiang Jinghuai suddenly grabbed her hand, and his eyes locked on her face: "Where are you going?"

After a few strokes of his hand, Tian Sangsang said angrily: "Go home." ”

Jiang Jinghuai's strength tightened: "The direction of home is on my side, are you going wrong." ”

"You misunderstood, I'm going back to my store, not to your house. ”

Jiang Jinghuai's expression darkened, and he sighed: "Go back with me." ”

Tian Sangsang looked at him coldly and mocked: "Didn't you let me go?"

His eyes were red, and he said apologetically, "It was me who was wrong in the morning, and it wasn't my intention to say those words." I'm just, please forgive me. Sangsang, don't you understand my heart??Why do you always turn a blind eye to me??"

Heart, what is his heart? His heart is so great, half of it is for the country, half for the mother!

"It's hard to collect the water, I'm sorry I can hear it clearly, I can't forget it if I want to. Why do you want to call a second-hand goods back?" Tian Sangsang looked at him for a long time: "And your mother also said, that family has her or not, I have me without her." I don't go anywhere to get angry with her. ”

"She's angry, Sangsang. ”

"You know she doesn't like me, so how can you be angry? You know she doesn't like me, but you still want me to go back to live with her, and then live and quarrel for the rest of my life? How much time do you say you spend at home in a year, and what do you know? Do you know what kind of disputes we will have when we are together? Then I'm sorry, I'm short-tempered, your mother is sick, I'm really afraid that if I get irritable, I'll hurt her, and then it's my sin. ”

Jiang Jinghuai was stunned: "My mother is not the kind of person who messes around. ”

Taking advantage of his distraction, Tian Sangsang shook off his hand violently, "So the one who messes around is me, everything is me, and I am a sinner." ”

"Don't mess around, Sangsang. Jiang Jinghuai twisted his eyebrows lightly.

Tian Sangsang looked at him in front of him, he only felt so strange, the previous gentleness and restraint had seen the hell, and he had only his mother in his heart. His mother is gentle and virtuous, and she is vexatious. What is she? Is she a wretched creature who uses it when he's happy and snubs it when he's unhappy?

Baby, your dad is a jerk. Her hand touched her lower abdomen, and sorrow came from it.

It was rare to see her in such a desperate posture, Jiang Jinghuai couldn't help but panic, as if he had returned to his time in the East China Sea. At that time, he did something wrong, he almost caused something to happen to his son, and she did the same.

"Sangsang?"

Not wanting to be seen by him, Tian Sangsang said indifferently: "It's still the same sentence, the thing I regret the most in my life is to marry you." Why don't you get divorced? Actually, I felt a long time ago that we weren't a good fit. You should find a woman like Hua Jun who pleases your mother. ”

"Do you want to divorce me? don't think about it, never ever think about it!"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you get divorced or not, it's just a piece of paper in my heart. I'm not one to be bound by paper. "In the past, I would be bound and compromise because I felt it was for love. What is love now? It's not as good as a soft girl coin!

"Sangsang, don't go!" he took her hand again, his eyes as deep as ink pleading, "what do you want me to do to go back with me?" ”

She said funny, "That...... You roll. With that, he withdrew his hand and walked away without looking back.

Jiang Jinghuai stood in place in disbelief, watching her back drift away, and her heart hurt terribly. Why on earth did this happen? Now that he is clear-headed, and no longer grieved by his mother's car accident, he thinks back to what happened in the past few days. It seems that he was wrong. If she had vomited before, he would have cared if there was something wrong with her stomach, but that time he couldn't help but think that she was making trouble.

Maybe it was because she had vomited once before, in the same place, in the same situation, or maybe it was because she thought of using him in the first place.

……

Ye Jueyi was hospitalized, and Father Jiang and Aunt Zhang have been taking care of her. Aunt Zhang basically came back every day to cook for the family, and by the way, she made another one and took it to the hospital, and she has been taking care of Ye Jueyi.

When Jiang Jinghuai went back, Meng Shuyan was the only one at home, and he sat at the dining table and ate alone.

A small person, compared to the huge round table, looks like a small particle, more and more insignificant.

Seeing him return, the little one's eyes lit up and he looked behind him. He didn't see anything, his eyes suddenly lost their brightness, and he couldn't eat anymore when he put down the little spoon.

"Words. Jiang Jinghuai sat beside him and looked at his pitiful appearance distressedly.

He didn't move a few bites of his bowl of rice.

"What's wrong? Skipping meals?"

"I can't eat it. Meng Shuyan lowered his little head sullenly.

"What if you can't eat? You're going to be hungry. Jiang Jinghuai was helpless, picked up his small bowl, dug it with a spoon, and brought it to his mouth. He said gently: "Daddy feeds you, okay?"

Meng Shuyan glanced at him, in his subconscious, his father was more strict. He didn't dare to treat his father like he did to his mother. Reluctantly, he ate the meal, puffing out his cheeks and chewing and chewing, as if to express his protest.

Jiang Jinghuai pretended not to see it and concentrated on feeding things. Occasionally feed mouthful rice, occasionally mouthful meat, occasionally mouthful of vegetables, occasionally feed mouthful soup......

After taking a small bite, he finally served the little ancestor well, and Jiang Jinghuai was also a little hungry. Usually, he eats a lot of food, and the training in the army is all manual work, which fully shows the truth that people are iron and rice is steel. He hasn't eaten much lately, and he can't eat when his mother is sick. After feeding his son, he wants to eat.

After the little guy finished eating, he slowly jumped out of the chair and ran upstairs with a knock knock.