"Xiao Yu'er, are you really not coming back tonight?"
"Mom... hold—"
Jiang Zheng hugged his chubby son, and followed Yu Qian anxiously.
"Well... baby, good-"
Yu Qian happily wiped skin care products on her face without even looking at the father and son.
"What if the son finds you at night?"
"He is more clingy to you and won't look for me."
This is not Yu Qian's nonsense, Jiang Yu is very clingy to Jiang Zheng, sometimes when he cries he doesn't want anyone but Jiang Zheng to hug him.
But this is also because Jiang Zheng took him the most. From the time when he was a baby, Jiang Zheng changed his clothes and fed him milk powder. When he grew up, Jiang Zheng took him to learn to walk and talk all day long.
Young Master Jiang, who used to be a bit indiscriminate, cultivated himself to be an all-round daddy after the child was born, while Yu Qian became the most leisurely mother.
Jiang Zheng glanced at Yu Qian angrily, and walked out of the room with his son in his arms.
Fang Yan is serious, marry as soon as you get married, and make a party in pajamas, so that he and his son have to stay alone in the vacant room.
Jiang Zheng put Jiang Yu on the ground and let him go by himself, looking at the silk v-neck lace pajamas on the sofa, he became even more angry.
This isn't pajamas, it's obviously sexy clothes, this kind of clothes, it's good to wear them for him to see, why wear them out.
Jiang Zheng was looking at the pajamas when suddenly a small hand appeared in his sight.
"Brat, you..."
Jiang Zheng didn't have time to stop him, and watched Jiang Yu, who was less than two years old, pick off the diamonds on Yu Qian's pajamas.
Jiang Zheng glanced at the room with a guilty conscience, and was about to teach his son a lesson. When he looked at the nightgown that was shredded by Jiang Yu, a bold idea came to his mind.
He can't stop Yu Qian from going out, but he can make her change into pajamas!
As soon as he said it, Jiang Zheng went straight to work, picking off the diamonds on Yu Qian's nightdress one by one, looking at the crumpled skirt that had been ravaged by him, Jiang Zheng smiled triumphantly.
Immediately, his expression changed, he hugged Jiang Yu with a cute face seriously, and said loudly to the room: "You brat, what are you doing, little fish is not good, Jiang Yu ruined your skirt."
Jiang Yu looked at Jiang Zheng in a daze, not understanding why his father scolded him all of a sudden, he puckered his mouth, with tears in his eyes: "No... dad, no, not bad..."
When Yu Qian heard that the dress was damaged, she immediately ran out of the room. When she saw the disfigured dress, her heart was about to bleed. It was just bought.
But seeing her son's aggrieved look, she couldn't express her anger, so she had to hug the little fat man and comfort him.
"It's all my fault for not being optimistic about Jiang Yu. I can't wear this skirt anymore. Why don't I accompany you to buy another one?" Jiang Zheng said with a face full of self-blame.
Yu Qian frowned, "I'll go out later, it's too late to buy now."
"Then wear your old pajamas. Didn't you buy a bunny one-piece pajamas before? That's very pretty."
"But I'm already that old, wouldn't it be too naive to wear one-piece pajamas?"
Yu Qian shook her head in embarrassment. The pajamas Jiang Zheng mentioned was bought by her a few years ago. It was very cute, but now that she is a mother of children, it always feels weird to wear that again.
"It's not childish at all, it's very cute. My wife is still a baby in her twenties, and her clothes are very suitable."
Jiang Zheng spared no effort to fool Yu Qian into wearing the top-to-bottom one-piece pajamas.
In the end, Yu Qian was really coaxed into changing into that one-piece pajamas.
Jiang Zheng drove Yu Qian to Fang Yan's house and watched Yu Qian enter the house before he sighed and took his son home.
—
Jiang Yu was sitting in the children's room playing with toys, and Jiang Zheng was holding the phone with a sad face. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and Yu Qian still didn't call.
This cruel little fish, doesn't he miss their father and son at all
"son-"
"dad?"
"Baby, when Dad calls Mom later, you can cry into the phone, okay?"
Jiang Zheng looked into Jiang Yu's innocent eyes and said something shameless.
Jiang Yu didn't understand what his father meant, but when he heard his mother, he immediately shouted: "I want my mother!"
"Yes, it is like that."
Jiang Zheng nodded in satisfaction, then picked up a model of a mecha car that Jiang Yu liked very much, and gently broke it off...
"Wow... Whoa... Dad is bad! My car..."
That's it!
Jiang Zheng quickly dialed Yu Qian's cell phone, and deliberately turned on the speakerphone.
"Hello, Jiang Zheng—"
When Jiang Yu heard his mother's voice, he cried even more sadly.
"Mom... woo woo... Mom, Dad..."
"Baby? What's wrong with baby? Jiang Zheng, why is Jiang Yu crying?"
Yu Qian became anxious when she heard the child's cry.
"Jiang Yu misses you, has been arguing to find you, and his face is red from crying."
Jiang Zheng was still holding Jiang Yu's mecha, which made Jiang Yu cry even more heartbroken.
When Yu Qian heard that Jiang Yu was looking for her, she became anxious.
"It's okay little fish, I'll let him listen to your voice, so that he won't cry when he's tired."
When Jiang Zheng said that, Yu Qian felt even more distressed. When Jiang Yu was tired from crying, his eyes would be swollen from crying.
"Jiang Zheng, coax him first, I'll be right back."
"No need to… "
"That's it, hang up first."
Seeing the hung up phone, Jiang Zheng had a triumphant smile on his face.
He put the toy car that he broke in the box, and then took out a new one, "Boom... Look, baby, Dad made the car better."
Jiang Zheng shook the good toy car in front of Jiang Yu.
Seeing that it was really a good car, Jiang Yu sniffled to stop the tears, and laughed again.
Jiang Zheng wiped off the tears on his face, then wiped his face and sweat with a towel, and continued to put him on the ground to play.
When Yu Qian rushed back, Jiang Yu had already been coaxed into a drowsiness by Jiang Zheng, she was relieved, and they didn't leave the room until Jiang Yu fell asleep.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Yu'er, for causing you to give up the party."
"It's okay, as long as he doesn't cry."
"Then do you want me to take you there again?" Jiang Zheng made a very sincere suggestion.
Yu Qian shook her head, "Forget it, it's already so late, I won't go there."
Hearing Yu Qian's words, the corner of Jiang Zheng's mouth twitched, the goal was achieved!
He can still sleep with his wife in his arms tonight—
His son is such a handy tool guy—