When Jiang Pengpeng and Mrs. Shan Qi were talking, there was a cry downstairs, which was particularly abrupt in this quiet villa, and he didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was Mo Weiyan who cried.

It's just that this child has never been obedient, and he never recognizes life when he sees the living, so why is he crying today?

Jiang Pengpeng went downstairs in three steps and two steps, and came to the living room on the first floor, where he saw Mo Weiyan sitting on the ground crying, and the old housekeeper standing aside helplessly.

She stepped forward and hugged the child, "Wei Yan, Wei Yan, what's wrong?" Don't cry! ”

Jiang Pengpeng coaxed Mo Weiyan, and the old housekeeper on the side hurriedly explained, "Miss Mo, this child doesn't know what's wrong, he suddenly cried, I didn't do anything......

The current situation, Jiang Pengpeng can't figure it out, because Mo Weiyan rarely cries, even if she cries, she can coax it, she has been coaxing for a long time, but Mo Weiyan is crying more and more fiercely.

She took a step back, "I'm sorry, please tell Mrs. Shanqi that my child may be hungry, I have to take him home quickly and measure Mrs. Shanqi another day." ”

After Jiang Pengpeng finished speaking, he ran away with the child in his arms.

Mrs. Shanqi came down from the third floor and frowned when she saw Jiang Pengpeng running away, "This girl is really rude!" The old housekeeper saw that Mrs. Shanqi was angry, and he didn't dare to say more.

"Mrs. Shanqi, is Miss Mo's design still going on? Need to find you a new designer? The old butler asked cautiously.

Mrs. Shanqi thought about it seriously, but did not answer, and turned to go upstairs.

The old housekeeper straightened up, he had served Mrs. Shanqi for more than 20 years, and he knew her character too well, it seemed that the girl's design impressed Mrs. Shanqi very much.

Their wife hates unruly and impolite people the most, but Jiang Pengpeng actually ran away with the child, she didn't replace Jiang Pengpeng, there is only one possibility, that is, Jiang Pengpeng is irreplaceable.

Seeing Mrs. Shan Qi go upstairs, the old housekeeper quickly called Jiang Pengpeng, "Miss Mo, please come back another day, our lady likes your design very much." ”

Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly agreed.

She and Mo Weiyan just arrived at home, and now Mo Weiyan is not crying, but she can't understand why Mo Weiyan is crying at Mrs. Shanqi's house, Wei Yan is not an ignorant and unreasonable child.

She patted Mo Weiyan gently, "Weiyan, don't you like that place?" ”

Mo Weiyan rolled his eyes, he didn't like that place, just now his mother and Mrs. Shanqi went upstairs, he was wandering around downstairs, and suddenly saw a photo of Mrs. Shanqi's husband, who was Mo Weiyan's enemy.

The enemy who killed the grandfather who raised him in the previous life, he had already stabbed Zheng Shanqi in the previous life, but he didn't expect that he was still alive and well now.

No, you must avenge your grandfather.

He will definitely find a way to take revenge, but just take revenge, don't tell your mother, your mother is so kind, she will definitely not agree to his approach.

"No, I'm just hungry." Mo Weiyan grabbed the bottle and drank it in a big gulp.

Jiang Pengpeng was puzzled, but no matter how sensible Mo Weiyan was, he was also a child, and he should be hungry, but he almost ruined his financial path.

I can't take him with me next time I work.

Jiang Pengpeng looked around, no one could help her look at Mo Weiyan, and suddenly she remembered Totoro, don't look at Totoro is just a pet, it is smarter than people.

"My Neighbor Totoro, My Neighbor Totoro!" Jiang Pengpeng shouted loudly.

My Neighbor Totoro walked out of a chair slowly, "What's the matter, I'm sleepy." ”

Jiang Pengpeng grabbed Totoro's tail and dragged it to his side, "Discuss one thing with you, I will go out to work in the future, how about you help me watch Mo Weiyan?" ”

As soon as Totoro heard this, he immediately wanted to run away.

Fortunately, Jiang Pengpeng had the foresight to hold on to Totoro's front legs, Totoro struggled for a long time and didn't run away, so he had to hang his head and agree.

"Okay, but Mo Weiyan is so naughty and has done something wrong, I can't stop it." My Neighbor Totoro looked reluctant.

"You just need to keep him safe, it doesn't matter what you break." Jiang Pengpeng was very happy when he saw that Totoro agreed.

Now that Mo Weiyan is slowly growing up, Totoro can also help her, as long as she completes this task as soon as possible, she can return to her own world.

This world is really hateful, she hasn't eaten her favorite ice cream for a long time, she really misses it......

Mo Weiyan was drinking milk on the side, he saw his mother talking to a fat cat, as if he was mentioning himself, he scratched his head, Mom can't be postpartum depression, right? How do you talk to cats?

However, he didn't think much about it, he was very happy to see his mother's appearance, so he didn't have to worry about it.

He walked up to his mother and leaned his head on Jiang Pengpeng's lap, "Mom will sing me a song, okay?" ”

This is the first time Mo Weiyan has been coquettish with Jiang Pengpeng, he thought of his grandfather in the previous life at Shanqi's house, although his grandfather has no money and nothing for him to eat, but his grandfather can sing a song.

Lulla song, that is the warmest memory of his last life.

Jiang Pengpeng touched Mo Weiyan's head and sang the song of Little Star, Mo Weiyan listened to it, but his eyes were red, his mother's song was different from the song sung by his grandfather, but his mother was as warm as his grandfather and liked to touch his head the same.

Mo Weiyan secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge his grandfather.

The next day, Jiang Pengpeng and the old housekeeper said that they would re-measure Mrs. Shanqi today, she went out early and handed over Mo Weiyan to Totoro to take care of.

When he arrived at Mrs. Shanqi's house, the old housekeeper took him directly to the third floor, Mrs. Shanqi was sitting there, Jiang Pengpeng hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Shanqi, my son made a noise with you yesterday, and he was hungry." ”

Mrs. Shan Qi nodded slightly, expressing her understanding.

"Mrs. Shanqi, you see how many of your dresses I have designed, can you see which one you prefer? Any offer for me? Jiang Pengpeng asked.

She handed Mrs. Shanqi a stack of design drawings, which were the three dresses she had designed at home last night according to Madame Shanqi's preferences and personality.

A bright green chest-length dress, with some elements of Hanfu. One is a long turquoise dress, deep V-shaped, which can show the white skin of Mrs. Shanqi. There is also a yellow lace skirt, although it is a little playful, but it is very fresh and cute.

Mrs. Shan Qi looked at it and pointed to the second dress, "That's it, this one is more or less solemn, and the other two are too undignified." ”

Although she criticized the other two dresses, her eyes were fixed on the three dresses and she couldn't take her eyes off.

Jiang Pengpeng saw Mrs. Shanqi's meaning at a glance, and it seemed that Mrs. Shanqi's three dresses were all in love.