The school uniform is a style of black trousers and a loose jacket, sportswear.

The little girl pulled the zipper to her chest, picked up her burgundy school bag and ran downstairs.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were already downstairs, and when Xuan Ruan saw someone, he stopped and said hello obediently: "Good morning, uncle and aunt." ”

Jiang's mother smiled all over her face: "Good morning, Auntie will accompany you to the school today to report." ”

The little girl smiled sweetly: "Okay, thank you, Auntie." ”

Mother Jiang smiled and took her hand and walked towards the restaurant: "No thanks, although uncles and aunts and your parents don't meet often, they have a good relationship, and their daughter is our daughter." ”

She looked at Father Jiang on the sofa: "Isn't it, husband?" ”

Father Jiang immediately replied: "Yes, Xiaosoft regards this place as her home, don't be restrained." ”

After the words fell, Jiang Yanxiu walked down the stairs and said hello lazily.

But when talking to the little girl, it was a little different: "Good morning, soft and soft." ”

Xuan Soft nodded: "Good morning, Ah Yan." ”

Jiang Yanxiu hooked his lower lip.

The slender young man walked towards her, snatched the little girl's hand from Jiang's mother's hand, and took it: "Are you hungry?" ”

Jiang Mu glanced at the empty hands, and then at the backs of the two, and raised her eyebrows.

She quickly trotted to Jiang's father, took his arm and asked in a low and quick voice, "What's the matter with your son?" We held hands the next day after we met?? ”

Father Jiang looked at her helplessly: "This is also your son, besides, don't you also have such thoughts?" ”

"What my son!" Jiang Mu's eyes flashed.

Although she wants to match two children, she will at least wait until after college.

"Will my son be so shameless? Look at the little girl, so simple, look at your son. ”

"Something must have happened last night, the little girl was coaxed by your son."

Even if it's love at first sight, you can't be so shameless!

I'm not even 18 years old.

After Jiang's mother finished speaking, she immediately walked to the restaurant, and after entering, she looked at the two children sitting next to each other, pinched her palms, and struggled to suppress her hands that wanted to beat her son.

She sat down across from them and took a sip of water.

Then he gently asked Xuansoft: "Do you like breakfast?" ”

The little girl's eyes bent into crescent moons: "I like it, the porridge is delicious!" ”

Mother Jiang almost laughed: "This is made by Auntie herself, just like it." ”

Father Jiang then walked into the restaurant, and Mother Jiang gave him a look.

The latter ignored it and sat down next to her, silent.

Mother Jiang kicked him under the table, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Hurry up and ask your son." ”

Father Jiang put his legs away, but still didn't say anything.

Jiang Mu: "......"

Jiang Yanxiu lifted his eyelids and glanced at them.

His long fingers tapped on the table, he thought for a moment, and then put the milk in front of Xuan Soft: "Soft, drink milk." ”

The little cutie is milky and milky, and I definitely like it.

Xuan Ruan's eyebrows bent: "Thank you, Ah Yan." ”

“……”

Mother Jiang asked Jiang Yanxiu with her eyes.

But Jiang Yanxiu did not respond.

She took a deep breath and touched Father Jiang with her elbow: "Ah Yan? ”

Father Jiang glanced at them, blocked his mouth and whispered:

"When they are young people together, how can they be named? Don't they all have nicknames? ”

Jiang Mu: "......"

Of course she knew there were nicknames.

What she meant, why is his son so intimate with the little girl that he can call him a nickname?

Ah Yan Ah Yan, is it so intimate?

As for the husband, there is no tacit understanding at all.

Mother Jiang kicked him again.