The driver, Uncle Zhang, helped Jiang Haoyan open the door. The little guy had just jumped out of the car. Over there, a middle-aged woman rushed over and wanted to hug him. The little guy was so frightened that he shouted: "Uncle Zhang."
Uncle Zhang immediately stretched out his hand to stop Mother Lu who was rushing over.
"My dear, I'm grandma." Mother Lu saw Uncle Zhang in a suit and leather shoes, and secretly marveled that even the driver was dressed so well. Sure enough, rich people are different. She lowered her smile and explained to Uncle Zhang, "Comrade, I am the child's grandmother. I have been waiting for the child here early in the morning."
Lu Xiang came over and smiled softly, "Haohao is here. This is the teacher's mother, your grandmother. Come, I will hold your hand and take you to my house."
Jiang Haoyan rolled his big eyes, and when he saw his teacher coming, he loosened his tangled eyebrows and obediently handed over his chubby hand to Lu Xiang to hold.
Mother Lu led the way with a happy face.
Lu Xiang held Jiang Haoyan's hand and watched the driver following behind. She said hesitantly: "I'll just take Hao Hao up. Please come and pick him up later."
"Madam has told me that I cannot leave until I deliver the young master to my door." Uncle Zhang replied.
The smile on Lu Xiang's lips became a little lighter, "Thank you for your hard work." What did Mrs. Jiang mean? Don't trust her
Mother Lu didn't have as many thoughts as Lu Xiang. She only felt that her grandson and the driver personally delivered it to her door. She walked in front, which gave her an indescribable splendor.
"Mother Lu Xiang, where have you been and come back so early?" Mother Lu happened to meet Mrs. Huang from her neighbor's house. Her eyes flickered, as if she was curious and looking at her.
Mother Lu straightened her back instantly, "I'm not going anywhere. I was just waiting for my grandson. Now, the driver sent me here."
Just now when the car drove up, Mrs. Huang happened to come down from the building. She noticed such an eye-catching car so early in the morning, and she also thought about who could get rich and drive such a good car. Unexpectedly, she saw that Mother Lu from the house next door knew the person driving the car.
Now according to Mother Lu, is this man the driver? Send her grandson here
"Is this your little grandson? Oh my, this child looks so good. He looks like a fairy boy sitting down with Guanyin Bodhisattva. He's so cute." Mrs. Huang didn't like Mother Lu and had a small conflict with her. But it didn't stop her from thinking that this child looked really good.
Mother Lu straightened her back, "This child has been raised rich since he was a child, what can be wrong with him." The Jiang family didn't know what kind of business they were in. The house was so big, how could they raise it well? Okay.
"I've never heard that you have a grandson. Isn't your daughter unmarried?" Mrs. Huang was curious.
"This is my eldest daughter's daughter. The child is currently attending the kindergarten where my younger daughter teaches. Today, Saturday, I will let the child come over to play at home." Lu's mother's tone was full of showing off.
Mrs. Huang had heard that Mother Lu’s youngest daughter worked as a kindergarten teacher in an international aristocratic kindergarten. Mother Lu often showed off this matter in the community. Her grandson also went to school there
"I won't chat with you anymore. It's cold outside. My grandson, Jin Gui, can't let him get cold. I'll take him home first." Mother Lu said with a cheerful smile, and then left with the others.
Mrs. Huang curled her lips when she saw Mother Lu's proud look. She didn't know what she was so proud of.
When he walked into the building and went up the stairs, Uncle Zhang was protecting Jiang Haoyan from behind.
The community where Lu Xiang and Lu's mother live is relatively dilapidated. There are no lights installed in the stairs, and due to the design, the inside is opaque and appears dark. The walls in the corridor are old and have a lot of yellowed wall coverings that have fallen off. , revealing the khaki mud inside, and some of them are covered with moss.
Obviously, the environment here is not very good.
There was no elevator in the building. Uncle Zhang saw the young master in front of him struggling to walk, and he said, "Young master, let me carry you up."
"No need to hug, Hao Hao has grown up and can walk on his own." Little Hao Hao's little chest was rising and falling. He was so tired, but Hao Hao could persevere.
"Excuse me, how many floors do I need to go to?" Uncle Zhang asked Mother Lu.
"We're almost there, we're almost there, just go up to the next floor." Mother Lu was used to going up and down the stairs every day. She could go up to the seventh floor in one breath without breathing.
Not long after, when they arrived at home, Mother Lu took out the key and opened the door, "We're here, come in."
Uncle Zhang stood at the door and quickly glanced around inside. The living room was not large, about ten square meters, and the furniture was simple and tidy. "I will send the young master here, so I won't go in. I will pick him up during dinner."
Seeing the driver about to leave, Lu Xiang smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you."
"Goodbye, Uncle Zhang." Xiao Haohao waved his chubby hand extremely politely.
"Goodbye, young master."
After closing the door, Mother Lu looked at her grandson who was standing at the door, looking a little confused. She sat on the half-used red-brown sofa and waved to him, "Grandma's dear, come here."
Lu Xiang helped Jiang Haoyan take off the small schoolbag from his back and pushed his body, "Go, go to grandma's place."
With his belly bulging, little Haohao walked over to Mother Lu and was pulled away by her. He looked at her blankly.
"Grandma's sweet baby, your name is Hao Hao, right? Call grandma and come and listen." Mother Lu deliberately softened her voice to coax Jiang Haoyan.
Hearing this, little Haohao shook his little head, "Haohao can't call you grandma, Haohao already has a grandma." Every time Jiang Haoyan went to Su's house, Fang Ru liked the child very much and not only gave him many good things Eater loved to hold his fleshy little body in her arms.
Therefore, Xiao Haohao likes Su Yue's mother, grandma Fang Ru.
He already has a grandmother, can he have another grandmother
Mother Lu's face froze, and she laughed and said, "I am your grandma, dear grandma, dear baby, where do you have other grandma?"
"Yes, yes, Haohao has a grandpa, a grandma, and a little uncle." Xiao Haohao said with a smile, counting on his little fingers. Haohao likes his grandparents and uncle very much.
"What's wrong with you kid? Your mother is my daughter, and I am your grandmother." Mother Lu couldn't hold it back for a while, and her tone became a little more impatient.
"Mom!" Lu Xiang quickly interrupted Mother Lu. She thought of the exquisite and beautiful Mrs. Jiang. The grandparents Jiang Haoyan mentioned must be Mrs. Jiang's parents. Lu Xiang reminded, "The child is still young, so you have to be patient and coax him."
She walked over, touched Jiang Haoyan's head, and said softly: "Although Hao Hao has a grandmother, the teacher's mother is also Hao Hao's grandmother. Hao Hao is a good boy, please call me grandma."
Xiao Haohao blinked his big eyes, pursed his small mouth, and made no sound.
Seeing him like this, Mother Lu glared at him displeased, looked at her youngest daughter Lu Xiang, and gestured to her to coax the child.
"Haohao, you are a good boy, you should call someone." Lu Xiang didn't expect this child to be so tough-mouthed, but he just didn't want to call someone.
"Teacher Xiangxiang, you said you wanted to show Hao Hao her mother's photo. Hao Hao wants to see it." Jiang Haoyan rolled his eyes and changed the subject as if he was alert.
Lu Xiang was stunned, never expecting that Jiang Haoyan, a kid with such a good memory, would still be thinking about this.
Before, she coaxed him to say that she had a photo of his biological mother at home, and then tricked the child into coming over, thinking that he would spend more time with her and Mother Lu so that he could get close to them and listen to their words. As for the photos of her sister Lu Xin, she no longer knew where they were lost. She had lost her mobile phone once before, and now there were no photos of Lu Xin in her mobile phone.
"What photo?" Mother Lu asked.
"Sister's photo."
Mother Lu immediately wanted to say where there was a photo of Lu Xin, but her youngest daughter glared at her and she closed her mouth.
"Haohao, the teacher has hidden your mother's photo. You have to look for it later. How about you play by yourself for a while? The teacher has prepared a lot of toys for you. We will look at it after lunch. Photos, okay?”
Children are the easiest to coax. Later, when they are busy playing with toys, they will not remember any photos. Lu Xiang said to Mother Lu: "Mom, you go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and come back and make something delicious. What does Hao Hao like to eat? Grandma can cook it for Hao Hao."
"Haohao likes to eat chicken legs." Jiang Haoyan said with a milky voice.
"Okay, grandma is going to buy chicken drumsticks for the sweet baby." Mother Lu smiled widely, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes grew. She turned her head and reached out to Lu Xiang: "Give me some money to buy groceries."
"Mom, didn't I just give you the money for my family?" Lu Xiang frowned, "Did you lose everything again?"
"I've been having bad luck lately, don't worry, isn't my sweet baby grandson here now? It's not a problem at all to ask for more than one million." Thinking of this, Mother Lu looked at Jiang Haoyan as if she saw gold. Generally glowing.
Lu Xiang didn't want to say anything in front of her child. She reluctantly took out a few hundred bills and handed them to Lu's mother, "Mom, buy more food and choose something the child can eat."
"Don't worry, I don't know yet?" Mother Lu took the money quickly, rolled it up and stuffed it into her pocket.
... ...
The little one is not here today, and since there are no scenes of Su Yue today, he can rest at home for a day, and Jiang Ci is in a particularly good mood.
Su Yue accompanied Jiang Ci to the hospital and removed the gauze on his hand. The scars on his hands have scabbed over and are slowly healing, so there is no need for gauze dressing.
When Su Yue changed Jiang Ci's dressing before, he looked at his hands, fingers, back of his hands, and even the palms of his hands. Nowhere was good. Now the scab on the scar has fallen off a lot, leaving a shallow scar mark, which is still ugly.
"There are a lot of scars on my hands. They will fade away gradually in the future. The deep ones will leave scars and can be removed with surgery." The doctor explained some precautions and also prescribed a lot of scar removal ointments. Apply once a day.
Back in the car, Su Yue took his hand and looked at it in front of her eyes.
Originally, Jiang Ci's hands were very beautiful, fair and slender, with clear knuckles, which met her requirements for manual control. But now, the big hands in front of me are covered with scabs. Some are light pink scars, and some are red marks that have just fallen off. The most obvious scar is from the index finger of the left hand. At that time, the scar was so deep that the bones were visible. .
"It's ugly." Su Yue held his hand, touched the scars on it, and gently tickled him.
Jiang Ci glanced at her with dark eyes.
"But I like it so much." Su Yue's dark almond eyes curved into beautiful crescents, and her red lips kissed his fingers.
Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his lips and handed over his other hand, "I want this one too."
Su Yue also kissed the other hand he handed over, her soft lips filled with extreme tenderness. Seeing her eyes drooping, her eyelashes long and trembling slightly, she kissed his ugly hand with a pious expression. For no reason, she felt the tenderness on her fingertips. Jiang Ci's tailbone went numb, and all the cells in his body trembled.
Gee, just kissing your finger will kill you!
Jiang Ci's eyes darkened as he stared at Su Yue's red lips. This was not okay. His hand is already healed, and the injury on his waist is almost healed. He needs to be well prepared, and he wants to enjoy it to the extreme. Hum, he must not look like a stupid greenhead.
The author has something to say: Jiang Chou Chou is such a miserable man, even his hands have become ugly.
Still 100 red envelopes!
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