"Mr. Jiang, make a preserved egg and lean meat ...... in the morning"

"Smack!"

Before Wen Yi could finish his sentence, he heard the cracking sound of the vase.

Jiang Linghan immediately stood up, and before Wen Yi could react, he rushed to the little girl's side and hugged the stunned little girl.

"Does it hurt in your body?"

"No, it's fine."

The little girl's eyes glanced straight at Wen Yu, looking pitiful.

Wen Yu ran over in three or two steps, saw clearly that there were no wounds on the child's body, looked down, and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the pile of vase fragments-

It's not the ice porcelain next to it......

Wen Yu felt a pain in his heart.

That craft is probably expensive, too!

"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiang." Wen Xi was also a little nervous, and he didn't dare to look at his mother, and there was already a trace of crying in his tone.

Jiang Linghan didn't pay attention to it, picked up the little girl, and left the pile of debris: "What is this?" ”

"If you like, there's a shelf in the study."

He didn't give Wen Yi a chance to apologize, temporarily put aside the work at hand, and took the little girl to the study: "Baby, do you like porcelain very much?" ”

Wen Yi couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the man who was seriously introducing those expensive utensils to Xiao Bu, who was not as tall as his legs.

"How can she understand......"

Wen Yi pursed her lips, cleaned up the wreckage of those vases, went to the kitchen, made a pot of preserved egg and lean porridge, prepared it for breakfast for a while, and turned her head to take some fresh vegetables out, thinking about what to give that big snack at noon today.

"Mom!"

After the little girl and Jiang Linghan stayed in the study for a while, they quickly withdrew, holding a ceramic doll given to her by Jiang Linghan in her hand.

She took a step away from her little short legs, ran to Wen Yi's side, lifted the doll high, and showed her mother: "Uncle Jiang said that he is a little hero!" ”

Wen Yi was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and he couldn't spare his hand: "Baby, play with the little hero for a while, okay?" ”

She said softly: "Mom is cooking for everyone." ”

Wen Xi glanced at the tabletop, and could only see the little girl's big eyes: "Mom, I'll help you!" ”

The little girl rolled up her sleeves very skillfully, and I don't know where she found a small Maza, sat at Wen Yi's feet, and handled the small work that Wen Yi gave her seriously.

Jiang Linghan waited in the living room for a long time, but never waited for the little girl to come back, "Wen Yi, is the little girl here with you?" ”

The man strode to the kitchen door, saw this scene, and frowned fiercely: "She's still so young......"

Jiang Linghan was surprised and distressed, and bent down to hug the little girl away: "There are kitchen knives and open flames in the kitchen." Aren't you afraid of hurting her? ”

Wen Yi subconsciously stopped the movements in his hand, a little embarrassed: "Xiaoxi is very smart......"

She has taken Wen Xi alone for so long, and the two of them have stumbled and depended on each other, and no one has ever taught her how to be a qualified mother.

And children spend a lot of money, adults can be temporarily wronged, but children can't make do with it anyway, and the economic pressure has been hanging over Wen Yu's head, almost crushing her completely.

For so many years, she was always frightened, for fear of delaying Wen Xi somewhere.

Her face gradually turned pale, and when Jiang Linghan pointed out her mistake, she felt uneasy and guilty: "I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Linghan half-squatted on the ground, and when he heard this, he turned his head a little embarrassed: "What's there to be sorry for?" ”

The little girl didn't realize it, she was picking garlic very hard, and she didn't notice that the garlic skin was on the tip of her nose.

"Mom, alright!"

Jiang Linghan stood up silently and handed over the fruits of the little girl's labor: "Garlic." ”

Wen Yu took it wordlessly, sniffed, and said softly, "If you have time...... Take the child out for a walk. ”

Jiang Linghan opened his mouth and closed it again.

He felt a pang of chagrin in his heart, he had never realized that he was such a clumsy person.

I couldn't say a word of a thousand words in my heart.

He took a deep breath, picked up the little girl, and took her out of the kitchen: "Mom cooks for us, let's go to the mall to buy some gifts and give them to Mom, okay?" ”

Of course, the little girl is cute and cute, and she is the cutest baby he has ever seen.

Jiang Linghan smiled bitterly, looked at Wen Xi's innocent smile, and suppressed the sigh.

His fondness for Wenxi...... It's just a house of love and a black house.

If it weren't for Wen Yi, there were so many lovely children in the world, how could he have seen it more?

"Uncle Jiang! I want to buy candy for my mom! ”

Jiang Linghan hugged the little girl and strode out: "Okay, let's go!" ”

……………………………………

"Isn't this color too plain?"

In the mall, the middle-aged woman held a small flower hat and hesitantly asked for the opinion of the girl next to her: "If it's a boy, it's better, if it's a girl, isn't it nice to wear this?" ”

Ji Anyang suppressed the irritability in his heart: "Auntie, the newborn child is the same every day, and these things are not much different." ”

Thinking that it was Yang Mengyao's child, even though he knew that it was wrong to be angry, Ji Anyang was still very tired in his heart.

"Besides, it won't be long before you have to change it."

Ji Mu sighed, stretched out her hand and called the clerk on the side: "Two colors, wrap them up for me." ”

She patted Ji Anyang's hand: "The baby deserves the best thing in the world." Besides, Meng Yao is also a well-thought-out child, if ......"

Ji Anyang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Auntie, the child hasn't been born yet, and the things at home are almost out of place!" ”

This is a baby shop in a shopping mall, and there are many small spots that are brought by adults to come and go.

Ji Anyang was depressed in his heart, but he couldn't show it in front of Ji's mother, and it was very hard to endure it.

Ji Mu said disapprerovingly: "If you can't stuff it, put it in the garage outside." ”

Her attention quickly shifted to the small clothes next to her, and she couldn't put it down.

Ji Anyang took a deep breath and indifferently looked at the corridor outside the store.

It was only later that she learned that Ji Heng was going to save it, but the child who suddenly gave up in the end was Wen Xi she had seen.

Everything in front of me became ridiculous -

Even though he was not very willing to let Ji Heng make this donation at the beginning, he went to strangle a living little life when the other party was ready for surgery......

Ji Anyang closed his eyes in disgust, avoided the hustle and bustle in the store, and walked out quickly.

Yang Mengyao is really, disgusting.

That little girl is ...... now

Ji Anyang looked lonely, and gradually walked to the door of a dessert shop, feeling sour in his heart.

I guess I've passed away from this world.

"Mom loves candy ......"

An immature child's voice floated over, and Ji Anyang involuntarily looked over, it was a tall father who was talking to the little daughter in his arms.

Wen Xi held two packets of candy in his hand, and was a little hesitant: "Mom likes to eat candy, but, but ......"

Jiang Linghan chuckled and took the two packets of candy: "What are you worried about?" Buy them all. ”

"Wenxi?"

The little girl was startled by this sudden voice, and turned her head to look: "Huh? ”

Ji Anyang's heart was beating like a drum, he couldn't care about Jiang Linghan on the side, tears almost flowed out, and he squatted in front of the girl: "You are really alive!" ”

"Ji Anyang?"

Jiang Linghan frowned and pulled the little girl out a step: "Why are you here?" ”

Ji Anyang has never been accustomed to Jiang Linghan's style, the two have known each other since they were very young, but they have always looked down on each other, and they are also very impulsive: "Where did you turn this little girl over?" ”

Jiang Linghan raised his eyebrows, didn't answer her words, just hugged the little girl, deliberately kissed Wen Xi's cheek, and provoked the little girl to laugh: "Uncle Jiang, your beard makes me itch!" ”

Ji Anyang made him so angry that he smoked, in her memory, this little girl was very resistant to the touch of outsiders, but now she is so close to this surnamed Jiang.

"Wen Xi, is it okay for Auntie to give you a small gift!"

Wen Xi pursed his lips and looked at Ji Anyang curiously.

The woman raised her eyebrows at Jiang Linghan, called the clerk over, and said with a bright face: "Trouble you, help me wrap the biggest lollipop in the store!" ”

"Ji Anyang!"

Jiang Linghan watched as the clerk sent over the giant lollipop that could be said to be the treasure of the town, and the little girl could be said to have no resistance to this kind of thing that was both a toy and a candy.

"Uncle Jiang, this lollipop is so beautiful!"

The little girl stared at Ji Anyang with a blank eye, and whispered in Jiang Linghan's ear: "We can give it to our mother as a gift!" ”

Jiang Linghan couldn't help but look at the little girl: "This thing stands taller than you!" ”

"Anyang!"

Ji's mother picked up things in the maternal and child products store, and when she checked out, she found that Ji Anyang was gone, she carried a lot of things, and she looked for them in a daze, and saw her niece squatting on the ground with no image, and she was angry.

"You girl, if you want to come out, why don't you say hello!"

She made up her mind to teach this girl a lesson, and she was about to get angry immediately.

"Hello grandma."

Ji Mu subconsciously followed this milky voice and asked to look at the past, and was stunned, and as far as the eye could see, there was a little hairy little girl on his head: "Hey......?" ”

Wen Xi was put down by Jiang Linghan, holding the lollipop in one hand, while looking at Ji's mother, and greeted the old man obediently: "My sister is playing with me." Sorry, grandma, for worrying you. ”