Xiao Yan's body froze for two seconds visibly with the naked eye: "Is it so boring?" ”

Xiao Qi'an's little meat hand covered his ears, rolled on the bed, and said in a milky voice: "I don't like this, An An wants to listen to three little pigs build a house!" ”

"Three little pigs?" Xiao Yan searched his mind and couldn't figure out what kind of story this was, but the name sounded very naïve.

In fact, An An doesn't like the story of the three little pigs, but he remembers his mother again.

"I miss my mother so much......"

Xiao Yan sat on the side and looked at him, Xiao Qi'an was becoming more and more inseparable from Jiang Ni.

"Does my mother dislike An An anymore, Brother Si'ang said that Aunt Qin didn't love him anymore after joining the crew, didn't An An's mother love An An anymore? An An didn't want her mother to go to the crew, but she couldn't ...... like this" He suddenly choked up, his voice intermittent.

Xiao Yan couldn't hear what An An said clearly, he was a little helpless, taking care of a child was much trickier than those complicated documents, the usual work of sleeping was done by Jiang Ni, and this seemingly everyday little fact was not simple at all.

Xiao Yan's heart suddenly crossed a few unfamiliar emotions.

Xiao Yan called the nanny, but the other party's skillful sleep skills still had no effect.

"An An, stop crying." He commanded in a deep voice.

The next second the crying was louder.

The door lock sounded, and Jiang Ni pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard a faint cry, and she was instantly distressed, so she hurriedly hugged An An into her arms, and glared at Xiao Yan at the same time: "What do you think of the child?" Just let him cry all the time? ”

Xiao Yan didn't refute for a while.

"Mom, Mom, you're finally back, An An still thinks you don't want An An......"

The tip of Xiao Qi'an's nose was a little red.

"How so? How could Mom not want you, Mom will never leave you......"

In Jiang Ni's arms, Xiao Qi'an gradually stopped crying, he raised his head, and his big black eyes were still watery: "Mom, is An An a bad child?" Did An An disturb her mother's work? Does Mom hate An An? ”

"Mom will never hate An An, this time it's Mom's inconsiderateness, next time we're in the crew, we'll have a video call, okay?" Jiang Ni rubbed Xiao Qi'an's face.

"Good~"

"You should be sleeping at this time." Jiang Ni put An An on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and she took out a fairy tale book from the bookshelf in the room: "I want to think about it...... Shall we tell the story of the little prince today? ”

Xiao Yan stood behind and listened to Jiang Ni's story, he had never seen such a gentle Jiang Ni, the camellia stud earrings on her snow-white earlobes were half covered by her soft hair.

He walked forward in a few steps and took the fairy tale book from Jiang Ni's hand: "I'll come." ”

Jiang Ni looked at him and sat down beside him, his brows slightly furrowed as he turned the pages as if he was facing a great enemy.

Xiao Yan learned from Jiang Ni to tell the story just now, trying to soften his deep voice, but as he read out paragraph after paragraph, his brows furrowed deeper, these stories were too naïve.

Jiang Ni suddenly had a guess in his heart, Xiao Yan would never have heard fairy tales, right?

Xiao Yan's side face lines are beautiful and charming, and his voice is also very good, always with a seductive taste.

By the time Jiang Ni reacted, she had been staring at Xiao Yanyin's red lips for a while. She reacted and coughed lightly twice.

Xiao Qi'an on the other side seemed to be tortured: "Dad, the story you tell is so ugly!" ”

How can it still be ugly? Hasn't it been changed to a fairy tale?

Xiao Yan was a little frustrated in his heart, and returned the fairy tale book in his hand to Jiang Ni, he rubbed his temples that were faintly painful: "It's hard work." ”

So he walked out.

Jiang Ni was also a little lost in his heart, if Xiao Yan learned to tell stories, he would be able to help him share part of the task of sleeping down.

She loves to tell stories to her son, but sometimes she tends to dry up when she talks too much.

After a while, Xiao Qi'an fell asleep, and Jiang Ni turned off the lights and walked out.

She pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, and was surprised to find that Xiao Yan was holding a book to study, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the cover of the book was a little fancy and not quite in line with Xiao Yan's style, and when she got closer, she found that Xiao Yan was holding a fairy tale book in her hand.

Xiao Yan glanced at her: "I'm back." ”

Then he lowered his head and studied the fairy tale book in his hand.

Xiao Yan's voice is very good, but when he reads the fairy tale book, his voice almost does not fluctuate, and it sounds a little boring.

Jiang Ni couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to guide him: "When you tell a story, your mood swings should be bigger, so that An An can listen to it interestingly, otherwise it will be like reciting a mantra." ”

The fairy tale book in Xiao Yan's hand, Jiang Ni, has already told Xiao Qi'an many times, and now he can easily tell the storyline without reading a book.

The two of them were very close, and Xiao Yan smelled the fragrant fragrance that was close at hand, and he turned his head slightly.

Jiang Ni was really gentle when telling the story, and her voice was as if she had been soaked in the hot spring water.

Xiao Yan seemed to understand why Xiao Qi'an liked to listen to Jiang Ni's stories so much.

*

With the lesson of the last time, Jiang Ni would go home every day, and when she had free time, she would make a video call to An An, looking at the white and soft ball on the other side, and calling her mother sweetly, and the bad mood of the day was cured.

During the lunch break, as soon as she finished the video, she saw Qin Honggang commanding someone to collect the equipment and come over: "Are you talking to An An on the phone?" ”

Qin Hong asked.

Jiang Ni nodded, with a smile on his face.

"It's also a good thing that kids are clingy." Qin Hong sighed: "Our family Siang is very independent, I hope he can stick to me a little." ”

Jiang Ni wanted to speak and stopped, she knew that Qin Hong hadn't gone home for three consecutive days, and she had been busy with the crew: "Maybe Siang misses you too." ”

Qin Hong just smiled and said disapprerovingly: "How come, he is the same as his father, and he doesn't like others to be pestered the most." ”

"Maybe it's just that they don't know how to express it?"

Qin Hong was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head firmly: "No." ”

Jiang Ni had to smile, and the next second she felt a little dizzy when she was alternating between black and white in front of her.

Seeing Jiang Ni covering her head, Qin Hong hurriedly helped her sit down: "What's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable? I look at you and your face is a little pale. ”

"If it rained yesterday and you helped me move the machinery, it wouldn't be a cold, right?"

Jiang Ni waved his hand: "Maybe it's a little hypoglycemia, it's okay, I'll just rest for a while." ”

"Low blood sugar ......" Qin Hong thought, and was about to ask someone to buy candy when he saw that Jiang Ni's assistant had already handed Jiang Ni a piece of candy.

"There are still a few shoots in the afternoon, can your body be able to eat?"