When she returned to the community, Mother Lu, who had been trembling slightly, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest and said fearfully: "Fortunately, we didn't agree to take your sister's child back. Our life is not good now." Where are you going? If you have an extra mouth, how will you feed it in the future?”
Thinking of her eldest daughter who passed away, she was always in a bad mood. Even a dog would develop feelings after being raised for a long time, let alone the eldest daughter she had raised for more than ten years. Why did he get into a car accident and pass away? No wonder there is no news about him.
However, when I thought about what that person said, she was in a car accident with her husband. She actually had a husband and didn't tell her such important news as her marriage. Obviously, the eldest daughter didn't regard her as her mother.
Mother Lu had all kinds of thoughts in her mind, but she finally sighed. "Let's go upstairs. Mom will cook for you." In such a grand villa just now, she didn't dare to move her feet. She didn't know what kind of delicacies such rich people would eat. If they could stay for a meal That's great. At least I can show off to my friends when I play mahjong tomorrow.
"Mom." Lu Xiang didn't even hum along the way, feeling regrets welling up in her heart from time to time. Jiang Haoyan was really her sister's child. No wonder she always felt familiar and had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
She grabbed Mother Lu, frowned and said, "Mom, when Mr. Jiang told us to raise the child for us, we should have agreed."
"You are stupid. Do you know how much it costs to raise a child?" Mother Lu curled her lips, "Besides, you will have to pay for his education in the future, so you don't have to get married?"
"No, Mom, do you know who my sister's child is?" Lu Xiang hated her mother's short-sightedness. She bit her lip and said, "That child is Jiang Haoyan, the son of Mr. Jiang."
"What is Mr. Jiang's son and your sister's son?" Mother Lu was confused by what Lu Xiang said and couldn't understand it at all.
Lu Xiang remembered what the female kindergarten teacher had told her before. Mrs. Jiang was not Jiang Haoyan's biological mother. Jiang Haoyan was adopted by Jiang Ci when she was a child. It turns out that Jiang Haoyan is her sister's child, and now Mr. Jiang wants to give the child to her and her mother to raise.
"Mom, the child has always been adopted by Mr. Jiang. We call Mr. Jiang his father. Even if the child is given to us to raise, Mr. Jiang will not ignore it." Lu Xiang looked at Mother Lu and said seriously: "We just did something wrong. , you shouldn’t refuse to adopt your sister’s child.”
Mother Lu has lived for so long and is not too stupid. How could she not understand her daughter's words so clearly? think
When they arrived at the villa just now, it was so luxurious that she didn't dare to breathe too hard. If they took the child back to raise the child, Mr. Jiang would definitely pay a lot of alimony, and their family was different from Mr. Jiang. Is it just related
"You kid, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Understanding this truth, Mother Lu immediately regretted it deeply. She patted Lu Xiang and turned around immediately, "No, I'll tell Mr. Jiang that we are willing to raise the child and ask him to give the child to me, and then give me an amount of alimony. We will definitely take good care of the child." .”
"Mom, don't go. It's embarrassing." Lu Xiang quickly grabbed Mother Lu, "We just rejected each other and were kicked out. How could people like Mr. Jiang allow us to regret it?"
"Then let the fat duck fly like this?" Mother Lu curled her lips.
Lu Xiang didn't expect that she would be related to the Jiang family. For such a wealthy family, just a little bit of contact would be enough for her to live well, "It doesn't matter, the child is in my class, as long as the child voluntarily comes with us , Mr. Jiang won’t say anything more, anyway, his intention today is that he doesn’t want to raise a child.”
After all, Jiang Haoyan took Mr. Jiang's surname as Jiang and called him daddy. The two of them must have feelings for each other, as she could tell from the day of the parent-child activity. As long as the children follow them, Mr. Jiang will never leave them alone.
Hearing this, Mother Lu was overjoyed and said, "Then you have to coax your sister's child well. After all, they are all relatives. How can they be kissed by outsiders? If possible, you can take him home and I, the grandmother, will make delicious food for him." ." At this time, Mother Lu didn't look like she had disliked the Jiang family just now and refused to raise her children.
"I know how to do it." A smile appeared on Lu Xiang's face. Jiang Haoyan was very well-behaved and listened to the teacher in class, so it was not difficult to get in touch with him.
... ...
Over at the villa, Su Yue's mood improved a lot after Lu Xiang and Mother Lu left. Jiang Ci had already asked people to see off the guests, which meant that his previous idea of sending Xiao Haohao away was abandoned.
She turned her head to look at Jiang Ci, who looked gloomy next to her. She smiled and said, "Why don't you send Xiao Haohao away?"
"Are you happy?" Jiang Ci raised his eyes.
"Of course. I'll make mango cake for you later, okay? I thought of a new way." Su Yue stretched out her hand, imitating the way he usually pinched her, and pinched his face gently, "You are so good, you should Give it a reward."
Jiang Ci snorted.
In the evening, Su Yue really made a new mango cake for Jiang Ci.
The fragrant and tempting golden mango cake is gently cut open. There are eleven layers of crunchy chocolate inside, as well as a sweet but not greasy, coconut-flavored icy glutinous skin, and slices of sweet mango flesh sandwiched between them. The layers are clear and fragrant. Tempting.
Xiao Haohao's eyes lit up.
He was sitting on a chair, with his two little hands folded on the dining table, his little head lying on his little hands, his two short legs swinging in the air, sucking in his saliva, and staring at the cake with his big black eyes, unable to move. Opened, "Mom, Haohao wants to eat mango cake."
"Okay, I'll cut it for you." Su Yue turned around and glanced at Jiang Ci. The man pursed his lips and looked expressionless. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Jiang Ci, you can't eat alone." Just now she asked Jiang Haoyan to come down and eat. When the cake was served, the man's expression changed. He clearly planned to have it all to himself.
Cheapskate.
Su Yue cut a small portion for Jiang Haoyan, and then cut a large portion for Jiang Ci. His hand was not healed yet, so she had to feed him.
"Is it delicious?" Su Yue asked the little guy who had cake on his mouth after taking one bite.
With a bulging mouth, little Haohao kept nodding his head, "Mom is the best, and the mango cake is the most delicious."
Su Yue pinched the pieces of cake off the corner of his mouth, with a gentle look on her face, "If Haohao likes it, I will make it for you next time."
Next to him, Jiang Ci snorted coldly, kicked away the chives that came to his feet, and said slowly: "It's not good for children to eat too much cake, it will make them fat." He glanced at the little guy's fleshy body, "It's time for you to lose weight."
"He is still young. When he grows taller, he will lose weight." Su Yue stuck a large piece of cake in his mouth and stopped him from talking nonsense.
Xiao Haohao rolled his big eyes and stuffed another mouthful of mango cake into his mouth. Well, Haohao listened to his mother and said he didn’t need to lose weight, he would be thinner when he grew up.
The night is getting darker, the cold wind is blowing outside, and the interior is as warm as spring.
Under the warm light, Jiang Ci once again pulled Su Yue, who was lying far away, into his arms. Recently, he found that this person seemed to be avoiding him, unwilling to get close to him. Could it be that he scared her the last time he took a shower
"Don't hug her so tightly." Su Yue pushed Jiang Ci's arm, her face gradually turning red, and her breathing quickened slightly. Even though I am somewhat accustomed to my physical condition now, as long as I get too close to Jiang Ci, that sense of shame will still surface, and I want to get closer to Jiang Ci and want to kiss him.
Sleeping was the most difficult thing every night. Being held tightly by Jiang Ci, she always had to try hard to ignore the feeling of shame, and it took a while before she could fall asleep.
Jiang Ci lowered his head and looked at her little pink face, which was glowing softly under the warm light, "Is it very hot?" The weather has turned cold recently, and they were now covered with a light goose down quilt, which was warm enough.
"No." Su Yue was afraid that Jiang Ci would notice something strange, so she grabbed his hand wrapped with white gauze and gently tickled him. Recently, his wounds were scabbing and itchy, and both of his hands were itchy. His hand was covered with scars, and now it was scabbed. It was the most itchy, and she would scratch it for him from time to time.
"That Lu Xiang is Xiao Haohao's teacher. What will happen if she tells Xiao Haohao the truth tomorrow?" Su Yue did not expect such a coincidence. If Lu Xiang really wants to tell Xiao Haohao something, the little guy is still young, so Can't tell right from wrong.
Jiang Ci obviously didn't care, he let Su Yue tickle him, his eyes still half-closed comfortably. Under the warm yellow light, his cold brows relaxed slightly, and the scars on his face no longer looked ferocious, and were only half the size of a palm.
Jiang Ci's scars were no longer too eye-catching. Others' eyes no longer only focused on the injuries on his face. They were frightened by his scars. His clear outline gradually stood out and became dazzling.
"You know it if you know it." Anyway, he had no intention of hiding it from Jiang Haoyan, "He will know it anyway."
Su Yue pursed her lips, "He's still too young."
"Four years old, you're not young anymore." Jiang Ci twitched his lips and said dissatisfiedly, with a rare hint of jealousy in his tone: "You can't just focus on the weak, you should focus all your attention on me, a sick person. Do you understand caring for the sick and disabled?"
Su Yue resisted the urge to squeeze his hand. This man really dared to say anything. How could he look like a sick person
The next day, Lu Xiang went to the kindergarten early. Last night, she went to the toy store to pick out a lot of toys that boys liked, thinking of giving them to Jiang Haoyan today.
The child is still young and is easiest to coax. He will get close to anyone who treats him well.
Parents are gradually sending their children to classes.
At the door, when she saw Mrs. Jiang Su Yue sending Jiang Haoyan, she smiled kindly at him and quickly took Jiang Haoyan's schoolbag, "Haohao, say goodbye to your family."
"Mom, goodbye, Haohao will go to school obediently. I miss my mother." Little Haohao waved his chubby hands to Su Yue and grinned. He calls Su Yue's mother now, and it's very natural, and the sound is milky, which makes Su Yue's heart soften.
"Okay, dad and I will pick you up after school in the evening." Su Yue glanced at Lu Xiang and left without saying anything.
Lu Xiang held Jiang Haoyan's hand and said, "Haohao, the teacher has prepared a lot of gifts for you. Come here and I will show them to you."
She brought the child to the podium and took out a bunch of gifts from the bag. "These are all given to you by me. Do you like them?" Lu Xiang squatted down and smiled softly.
Jiang Haoyan looked at the toys piled on the table. His big eyes were bright and his little fingers moved slightly. After a while, the little guy pouted his mouth and said politely: "Haohao can't ask for the teacher's gift. Mom said it." , Don’t just take other people’s things.” He is a good boy and must obey his mother.
"Teacher, Da Zhuang is here. Haohao is going to play with Da Zhuang."
When Xiao Haohao saw Da Zhuang coming, his eyes lit up, and he ran away with his short legs, completely ignoring Lu Xiang, who had a gloomy face behind him.
The author has something to say: Jiang Chou Chou: Yueyue should not care for the weak, just care for me who is sick and disabled!
Still 100 red envelopes (more than 1,000 were reissued yesterday)
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