Hearing the words "I will never forgive you" was like turning on Jiang Chunhe's tear gland switch, and the little girl burst into tears again.
"Brother forgive me," she tugged on Jiang Qingchi's pants, tears falling non-stop, "brother, don't be angry with me!"
"But you really went too far this time, and I will never forgive you."
"Brother forgive me, brother forgive me!"
The little girl was not very flexible in speaking. She was just crying and wiping her tears. She had only one thought in her mind, which was to make her brother forgive her.
Jiang Qingchi threw her hand away angrily.
"Last time, I remember I bought chocolates for San'er and you threw them away. You thought I didn't see it. In fact, I did. I just thought you were my sister. I just didn't want to be angry with you. You're so This is the second time, you have gone too far, huh!"
"Brother, I was wrong...Brother, please forgive me!"
Jiang Chunhe hugged one of Jiang Qingchi's legs and stood on tiptoes to kiss him, but Jiang Qingchi remained unmoved.
The little girl cried so hard that she hiccupped. When she turned around, she saw Jiang Beiyuan leaning at the door, and she quickly looked at her father for help.
"Dad, brother refuses to forgive me... wu wu!"
Jiangbeiyuan shook his head, which meant that there was nothing he could do.
Jiang Chunhe was so anxious that he sat down on the ground.
"How can my brother forgive me?"
"I can forgive you. Just do as I say, pick up the Rubik's Cube, apologize to San'er, and promise me that you will never do anything like lose your brother's things in the future. Do you hear me?"
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Chunhe wiped away his tears, quickly got up from the ground, and pulled Jiang Qingchi's trouser leg flatteringly again.
"As long as my brother forgives me, I can do whatever he wants me to do."
"That's pretty much it."
In fact, Jiang Qingchi's heart had already hurt when his sister cried for so long. He just wanted to comfort her. Seeing that she was so sincere in admitting her mistake, he didn't blame her. There are plenty of adults.
Jiang Qingchi took a tissue and lowered his head to wipe his sister's tears and nose.
Jiang Chunhe's big, clear eyes were as pure as if they were soaked in citrine crystals, and her curled eyelashes were blinking densely.
"Hey, brother, you're not angry with me anymore, are you?"
"Hmm! So now you want me to see your actions."
Jiang Chunhe nodded hurriedly.
She rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, picked up the Rubik's Cube from the trash can, wiped it clean and gave it back to Jiang San'er. She hugged her brother and kissed him several times, sincerely telling him she was sorry and that she was wrong.
As this was not enough, Jiang Qingchi also wrote a letter of guarantee:
[Jiang Chunhe is not allowed to throw away Jiang Jingming's things in the future. If he can't, he will no longer be Jiang Qingchi's sister.]
He couldn't write the word "litter", so he used Pinyin, which was written crookedly. Jiang Chunhe asked Jiang Chunhe to put his fingerprint on the guarantee form.
Jiang Chunhe did as he was told.
Everything is done.
Jiang Qingchi was then satisfied that the brother and sister finally put their grudges aside with a smile.
Jiang Chunhe came out of Jiang Qingchi's room in the evening and saw his father in the corridor as soon as he went out.
Jiangbeiyuan knelt down and opened his arms.
The little girl smiled and ran into her father's arms, and was picked up high by her father.
Jiang Beiyuan also felt distressed and wiped her eyes. The little lover was swollen from crying.
"Have you reconciled with your brother?"
"Uh-huh."
The little girl nodded sincerely, with misty eyes, and there was no longer any grievance deep in her eyes.
"Brother Beiyuan, I know I was wrong."
Jiangbeiyuan was stunned.
"What did you just call me? Huh?" He couldn't laugh or cry.
"Mom calls Dad Brother Beiyuan..."
"Don't be like mom, do you hear me?"
"Hehe, my father Beiyuan, the father of handsome Chun'er!"
That's pretty much it.
Chunhe is quite good at coquettishness, and he is better at coquettishness than Yannian. He can let go and retract, and he knows how to be soft when it's time to be soft. Jiang Beiyuan thinks this is good, but he thinks that the little cotton-padded jacket he holds in his heart will one day act coquettishly and softly. , the mood suddenly became gloomy again.
Jiang Beiyuan reached out and pinched Jiang Chunhe's little face, "Good boy, correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong. You are my good baby."
Then Jiang Beiyuan took his daughter back to the room.
From then on, Jiang Chunhe never threw away Jiang Jingming's things, and never treated Jiang Jingming like a servant.
…
Jiang Qingchi slept until midnight when he suddenly felt something furry moving around on the bed.
Could it be that the puppy at home was dishonest and ran into his bed
Turn on the light and take a look. Where did the puppy come from? It is clearly Xiao Jiang Saner!
Under the moonlight, Jiang San'er revealed a pair of bright eyes, looked at Jiang Qingchi, and said in a soft voice sincerely, "Brother."
Jiang Qingchi flicked his head: "Ah, why did you come to my bed?"
"I want to sleep with my brother."
"All right!"
Jiang Qingchi lay down again, yawned and turned off the light.
This is the first time that my brother has climbed into his bed.
Jiang Jingming also closed his eyes, hugged one of Jiang Qingchi's arms and rubbed it.
The soft hair on his forehead stuck to Jiang Jingming's bangs, looking very obedient.
"Brother, thank you, brother."
"I know, you are my brother Jiang Qingchi, of course I love you."
"When I grow up, I will be very good to my brother."
"Oh, let's wait until you grow up."
After saying this, Jiang Qingchi fell asleep in a second.
He has a heartless temper to begin with.
Jiang Jingming also fell asleep quickly.
He had a dream. He dreamed that he had grown up. He had grown so tall, and his brother had grown so tall too. His brother was crying. This time it was his turn to protect his brother.
…
Ding Baoyi is a generous master.
On May 21, the seventh anniversary of Jiang Nian and his wife, Ding Baoyi gave Yan Nian a bouquet of expensive flowers worth tens of thousands.
On July 23, the birthday of the twins of the Jiang family, Ding Baoyi gave Jiang Chun and a huge building block as a gift.
There are more than 10,000 building blocks in this set, which is very difficult to put together and will test the child's hands-on ability.
Jiang Jingming likes this kind of spliced toys the most, although he also knows that his godmother bought them for his sister. Because his godmother gave him another set of toys, this set must be for his sister.
In the living room, Jiang Jingming was putting together building blocks seriously. This look reminded Yan Nian of Jiang Beiyuan when he was working, his concentration when holding a scalpel, and how carefully he read documents.
So Yan Nian was thinking that when Jiang Jingming grew up, he would be a very charming and charming man who would not lose to his father.
The charm of a man depends not only on his appearance, but also on his inner qualities. It is difficult for a girl to reject a man who is dedicated, serious and has a very charming personality.
Just thinking...
"Mom, it's done."
"Wow! Our three children are so awesome!"
In just forty minutes, a pile of things that were so messy that Yan Nian was stunned, they had been put together into a small park. There were small slides, swings, seesaws and trampolines, where the princess's dolls and toys could be placed. Play inside.
"Chun'er, come and see the park your brother has put together for you!"
Jiang Chunhe threw away the little rabbit in his hand and was attracted by the park. His eyes lit up, "Wow, it's a park castle!"
He clapped his hands excitedly and kissed Jiang Jingming.
"I love my brother."
Jiang Jingming smiled happily.
"Sister, let's play house together now!"
"No, I have to change into a little skirt now."
Because it was her birthday today and she wanted to dress beautifully, Yan Nian bought Jiang Chunhe a blue starry sky princess dress, the kind with sequins and lace, which no little girl could resist.
Yan Nian couldn't resist his daughter, so he took her to the room to change clothes and told San'er to play with him later.
Jiang Jingming's happy brows became a little disappointed, and he lowered his long eyelashes.
"I'm back!"
Jiang Qingchi walked in so coolly holding a basketball, wearing a black jacket and a pair of blue boots, with sunglasses hanging around his neck.
Jiang Jingming lowered his head and played with the train.
My brother is not happy.
Jiang Qingchi threw the basketball to the corner.
"Wow, did you put together such a big park?"
"Well... I made it for my sister, but she likes skirts the most and doesn't like building blocks."
"Oh, girls are all like this. Just like godmother likes lipstick and mother likes food, girls and boys like different things."
Jiang Qingchi took off his coat and threw his schoolbag aside.
"I like building blocks, brother, let's play with you!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiang San'er smiled again and played happily with his brother.
Jiangbeiyuan came back from get off work.
"dad!"
Jiang Qingchi hurried over, helped his father take off his coat, then took Jiang Beiyuan's hand and showed him the building block park.
"This was put together by the three children. Isn't it very realistic, Dad!"
A flash of light flashed in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes. He leaned over to pick up Jiang San'er in the toy pool and scratched his nose.
"Why is my son so awesome?"
This sentence inexplicably touched the softest part of Jiang Jingming's heart, as sweet as honey. He hugged his father's neck and kissed him to express his gratitude for the praise.
Jiang Beiyuan scratched his crotch, then picked up his eldest son, and the three of them tickled each other on the sofa.
Jiang Jingming smiled very happily!
He felt that today was a very, very happy day!
…
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the summer wind was soft.
Jiang Beiyuan didn't go to the company. He had nothing to do at home, so he just played with his son.
Jiang Chunhe's hair was itchy and he wanted his father to wash his hair.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced at Jiang Qingchi, who was looking at Happy Superman.
"Come here and wash your sister's hair with me."
"Oh~."
Jiang Qingchi turned off the TV and glanced at Jiang San'er next to him.
"Do you want San'er to wash your hair?"
Jiang San'er nodded ignorantly.
"Who should I wash my hair first?" Jiang Beiyuan asked pretentiously, looking at Jiang Chunhe to see how she would answer.
The little girl looked at her brother, then thought for a while and said, "Wash my brother first. My brother has short hair and washes it quickly. I have long hair and wash it slowly."
"Okay, Chun'er, sit here for a while."
Jiang Beiyuan and Jiang Qingchi washed Jiang Jingming's hair first.
Jiang Qingchi held his brother's head, and Jiang Beiyuan was responsible for washing his hair.
During this period, Jiang Jingming looked directly at Jiang Beiyuan, as if a matchmaker had taken a liking to some young daughter-in-law.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? I didn't wash well?"
"Dad is very handsome." Jiang Jingming smiled. The two rows of small teeth were almost the same size, and his smile was particularly cute.
Jiang Qingchi was unhappy: "Who is more handsome, brother or father?"
"Brother is handsome." Of course Jiang Jingming turned to his eldest brother.
"Little guy, my brother's love for you is not in vain!"
"I love my brother."
"Brother loves you too!"
"..." Jiang Beiyuan.
Although he couldn't get a word in, Jiang Beiyuan wouldn't be angry. The two brothers had a good relationship, so it was too late for him to be happy. Jealousy was only Yan Nian's behavior.
Of course, if Yan Nian answered this question, he would be jealous.
After serving Jiang Jingming soon, it was time to serve Jiang Chunhe.
Jiang Qingchi also held Jiang Chunhe's head. Jiang Chunhe's restless little head was always moving around. Jiang Qingchi wanted to throw her down. This little girl was too noisy. She would definitely be a lively person when she grew up. The troublemaker.
Jiang Beiyuan: "Chun'er, who is more handsome, dad or brother?"
"Daddy is handsome!"
The little girl blurted out without thinking.
Because there is no need to think about this issue at all.
Jiang Qingchi snorted and was unconvinced, "Dad, you can't ask, but I can."
Then, as the eldest brother, Jiang Qingchi asked the little girl in a soft voice, "Chun'er, tell me, who is more handsome, father or brother?"
"Daddy is handsome!"
Little girls like to tell the truth.
Jiang Qingchi narrowed his eyes, "Then, who is more beautiful, brother or mother?"
"Mom looks good!"
Still an unhesitating answer, very direct.
Jiang Qingchi gritted his teeth for a moment, "Then, who is cuter, elder brother or younger brother?"
Jiang San'er's character is so boring, how can he be compared to his invincible and super cute Jiang Qingchi, so this question must be answered by him, right
The answer disappointed Jiang Qingchi again. The little girl grinned her little white teeth and said, "My brother is cute!"
"get out!"
Jiang Qingchi had the urge to throw her!
Jiang Beiyuan on the side was very calm: "If you dare to throw my daughter, I will throw you into the fountain downstairs."
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
…
With nothing to do in the afternoon, Jiang Chunhe wanted to play house, so Jiang Beiyuan asked her eldest son and younger son to play with her.
As for himself
Of course it was with Yan Nian.
Jiang Chunhe opened a cake shop in his room, with plasticine, spatulas, and pot lids. Then he used colorful plasticine to shape cakes, chocolates, and ice cream, and put them on the table.
Jiang Jingming and Jiang Qingchi sat opposite her.
Jiang Chunhe put on a pink apron and said, "Welcome to Chunhe Cake Shop!"
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
Jiang San'er applauded very generously: "It's great, it's great, these look delicious."
"Strawberry cake is 10 yuan, matcha cake is 20 yuan, cherry cake is 30 yuan, chocolate is 50 yuan, and ice cream is 100 yuan. What do you want, husband?"
"What?"
Before Jiang San'er could speak, Jiang Qingchi turned serious.
"He is your brother, you can't call him husband."
"Oh, then, husband, what do you want to eat?"
"I'm your brother, you can't call me husband!"
"Then who should I call husband?"
"Nonsense, of course he is your future husband!"
[A certain handsome man: "Chun'er, come into my husband's arms and let me hug you~"
[A certain lonely lamp: This man is on his way on horseback... ]
(End of chapter)