Jiang Jiang had a relatively satisfactory day. Apart from being frightened in the hospital, he was basically happy throughout the day. After returning home, she started doing her homework without asking Xia Yu to tell her. Xia Yu was cleaning the house. She couldn't live here for free.
After she finished cleaning up and took a shower, Wu Shiyu and Lu Wushuang came back. Hearing voices outside, Jiang Jiang stretched out his little head.
"Aunt Wu and Aunt Lu, are you back? Jiang Jiang was very good in the kindergarten today and got a lot of gifts from the children." Jiang Jiang began to show off in front of the two of them again.
"Really? If you perform so well, you should be rewarded." Wu Shiyu waved him over.
Lu Wushuang stuffed a big gift bag into his arms and let him hold it, "Take it!"
It was a big one, and it seemed a bit big when Jiang Jiang held it. Xia Yu took a look and asked, "What is this?"
"Clay figurine Zhang's clay figurine. The drama Shiyu is filming this time has a scene about the clay figurine. It was given by the manufacturer." Lu Wushuang said.
"Why don't you thank Aunt Wu?" This was indeed a child's plaything, so Xia Yu asked Jiang Jiang to accept it.
"Thank you Aunt Wu!" Jiang Jiang has been collecting gifts all day, and now he has received such a big gift bag. He was already happy, holding the gift in his arms and trying to put it back, but he remembered it when he entered the door. If he still had something to say, he turned around and said, "Aunt Wu, Aunt Lu, I saw my father today, and he said he wanted to take me to play."
After saying that, Jiang Jiang closed the door and went to play with his gifts.
Wu Shiyu pointed at Jiang Jiang and asked Xia Yu, "If you bring him to Shen Yan, are you afraid that he will beat Jiang Jiang?"
This girl thought about how much trouble Jiang Yayan caused to Shen Yan. She still dared to take the child there. This was purely seeking death.
"Do you think I was stupid for bringing Jiang Jiang in front of him? I took Jiang Jiang to play in the mall, and it just happened that he went there too. I didn't even see him. Jiang Jiang saw him and called him daddy." Xia Yu was scared when she thought about it now. What if Shen Yan couldn't hold back and picked up Jiang Jiang and beat him up
"This is such a coincidence. When Xia Yu takes Jiang Jiang out in the future, she must be careful. If she gets beaten by him, how can a child like Jiang Jiang endure it?" Wu Shiyu and Lu Wushuang also worried about Jiang Jiang. Sweating.
At this time, Jiang Jiang had already opened the gift bag. Inside was a set of clay figures in the shape of Sun Wukong. Jiang Jiang liked it very much and came out with a clay figure in one hand to show them.
I happened to hear a few aunts talking about Shen Yan wanting to beat him up, and the smile on his little face disappeared at that time, "Does Dad really not like me?"
Hearing the sound, several people looked towards Jiang Jiang and saw him standing at the door with a disappointed look on his face, as if he was a pitiful little boy. They hurried over and carried him to the sofa.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't like Jiang Jiang. There are aunts who do. Tell them if they like this clay figurine?"
"I like it." Jiang Jiang waved the clay figurine in front of them, "That time I asked my mother to buy it for me, and she bought me one."
Of course Jiang Jiang likes it. There is a whole set, with different sizes and different expressions.
"I like to play, but I can't play for too long. You have to go to kindergarten tomorrow, you know?" Xia Yu touched his little head, took the little clay figurine and put it aside, and carried him to take a bath and change clothes.
When Jiang Jiang came out of the shower, he was still looking at his clay figurine. Lu Wushuang saw it and took it out and handed it into his hand. Then he went back to his room with Xia Yu.
Xia Yu put the little clay figurine back into the box, and then carried Jiang Jiang to the bed. Jiang Jiang took out a storybook and asked Xia Yu to tell him, "Auntie, my mother used to tell me stories before I went to bed every day. "
"You want to tell a story? Auntie didn't tell you before, so you can't sleep?" Xia Yu took the storybook and flipped through it.
"Well, it will take a long time to fall asleep." Jiang Jiang nodded.
"Then why didn't you tell Auntie?" Xia Yu reached out and pinched his little nose, and then started to tell him a story.
It only takes ten minutes to tell a story. While listening to the story, Jiang Jiang didn't say a word. Xia Yu thought he was asleep and was about to cover him with the quilt. When he went out, Jiang Jiang spoke.
"Auntie, does my father really dislike me?"
My mother also said this before, your father doesn’t want you if he doesn’t like you. If you continue to be disobedient, I won’t want you either. I’ll let you live on the streets as a street kid.
Whenever his mother said this, Jiang Jiang immediately stopped crying even if he was crying. He couldn't live without his mother without his father.
"One thing, aunt has never seen him hold a child, maybe she doesn't like it." Xia Yu didn't expect that Jiang Jiang was still struggling with this issue.
It seems that this child really misses his father, but unfortunately, he can't see his real father in prison, and his fake father has a big feud with their family, so he won't pay attention to him at all.
Alas, poor child!
"But, didn't he hug me that day?" Jiang Jiang asked again without giving up.
That day, it was an accident. Xia Yu bets that if the situation hadn't been special at that time, Xia Yu could guarantee that the guy would turn around and leave when he saw Jiang Jiang, just like yesterday.
"Didn't Auntie say that? It's just possible that he doesn't like children. I'm not sure." Xia Yu realized that it was very difficult to talk to children.
"Oh, I know. When you get the chance, you can ask me if he really doesn't like children. Then tell him that I am really good." Jiang Jiang nodded and shrank his body into the quilt.
"Well, okay! Good night Jiang Jiang." Xia Yu breathed out secretly. Just now she was really afraid that Jiang Jiang would ask some weird things again.
"Good night, aunt." Jiang Jiang said and closed his eyes.
Xia Yu turned off the headlights, leaving only the bedside lamp, and then closed the door.
In the morning, Xia Yu felt that she had gotten up early enough, but Lu Wushuang was already busy in the kitchen. With Lu Wushuang here, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel relaxed, and it was almost not her turn to do the housework.
"Good morning!" Xia Yu greeted Lu Wushuang and walked to the bathroom without stopping.
"Morning, wash your face quickly and have breakfast. Shiyu has a morning show today, I'm afraid you have to send Jiang Jiang away." Lu Wushuang said in the kitchen.
"I know." Xia Yu said and opened the bathroom door.
After she finished washing and came out, Jiang Jiang also sat at the dining table, drinking millet porridge and eating egg pancakes fried by Lu Wushuang. While eating, he commented, "I think my aunt's cooking is better."
Now Jiang Jiang calls Aunt Xia Yu, and calls Lu Wushuang and Wu Shiyu with their surnames.
At this point, neither Lu Wushuang nor Wu Shiyu were satisfied. Why? They all have a role in taking care of him. If they call me Xia Yu, they are aunt, and my aunt seems to be very close to them. They call them Aunt Wu and Aunt Lu, just like outsiders.
Especially, he actually praised Xia Yu for being a good cook.
"Why did Xia Yu become your aunt?" Lu Wushuang felt like she was rejected by Jiang Jiang. Why did Xia Yu cook better than her? She did very well too.
Of course, she couldn't just deny Jiang Jiang food, as this seemed too petty.
"She is my aunt. My mother also likes her. My grandma also said that Xia Yu is a good child. Yayan, if you can be like her, I will naturally not talk about you." Jiang Jiang also gave an example.
Well, Xia Yu is already deeply rooted in their family's hearts, and she can't compare to him.
After seeing Jiang Jiang off, Xia Yu went directly to the company. It was almost the same as yesterday. Everyone was smiling when they saw her. Xia Yu went directly to the office, and sure enough, a bouquet of flowers was placed there.
Is this person finished yet? Without saying a word, Xia Yu picked up the flowers and went straight to Shen Yan's office. Regardless of whether there was anyone inside, she threw the flowers on his desk and turned around to leave.
This action only lasted a few seconds, and Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment.
Did the flower offend her
"Young Master Yan, who is my sister Xia?" She asked with concern, but she burst out laughing in her heart. Okay, let me brag that you are a woman killer, and you can kill women from three to eighty years old.
Show me how to handle Xia Yu!
"Ignore her. It's normal for a woman to be pretentious occasionally." Shen Yan glanced at the flowers on the desk and said to himself, these flowers are quite beautiful. If you don't like them, then what does she like
This woman is different from others, she has a personality!
"Hey, I heard this tone, it's not just hypocritical once. So, how many times is this?" How is that possible? Xia Yu's temperament has always been straightforward.
The corners of Zhang Peng's lips were raised high, and his face was tensed up, for fear that he might not be able to hold back his laughter.
"Zhang Peng, are you a man or a woman? Such gossip." Shen Yan grabbed a document on his desk and threw it over. Zhang Peng hurriedly hid and the document fell to the ground.
"I'm just a little bit curious. You said my sister Xia is such a straightforward person, how could she be so pretentious?" Zhang Peng finally caught Shen Yan in an embarrassing situation, and it wasn't a big deal.
But who is our Young Master? He is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time. He will still try to fight Zhang Peng back. His face is not red and his heart is not beating. "It depends on who you are dealing with. Most people are naturally able to deal with business affairs. But in the face of My own man acts coquettishly and coquettishly. These are normal expressions for women. You are also engaged, so you don’t even understand this."
Xia Yu's behavior of throwing flowers was reflected in Shen Yan's mouth. This was a trick between the two of us. You, an outsider, should be envious and jealous.
If you have the guts, let your fiancée shower you with flowers!
Zhang Peng really doesn't have this ability. Zhang Peng quickly raised his hands and surrendered, "I was wrong. My sister Xia was acting coquettishly with you. I made a mistake."
But these words came from Zhang Peng's mouth, and coupled with the funny expression on his face, Shen Yan felt uncomfortable because another document flew to Zhang Peng.
"Shut your crow mouth!"
"Oh, I won't say anything!" Zhang Peng met Shen Yan's eyes and couldn't help laughing.
"Smile, smile, is it funny?" Shen Yan also laughed.
"I said, Mr. Yan, this is not the way to go. You have to be proactive." After laughing, Zhang Peng gave Shen Yan another idea.
"I'm not proactive yet!" He wiped his face and put it in his pocket. What could he do if others didn't give him face
"You are all making up, you need to be practical." Doesn't Zhang Peng know what Xia Yu means? Shen Yan's family has always disagreed. Shen Yan's attitude is still ambiguous. She is a very arrogant girl. People who put dignity first will certainly not pay attention to Shen Yan.
"What kind of practical method? Jewelry or bank card." Shen Yan is also very practical. As long as Xia Yu asks, she will do it immediately.
"Young Master Yan, is it tacky? Is my sister Xia a soft-eater?" Zhang Peng looked at Shen Yan with disdain.
"Then you still want me to be realistic?" Shen Yan probably didn't expect that he would be looked down upon by Zhang Peng in this life, and he wanted to dig out his eyes.
"Be realistic and express your opinion in front of your family. I, Shen Yan, have decided on Xia Yu for the rest of my life. Whether you agree or not is your business, but please respect my choice. Do you dare to say this to you? Grandma?" Zhang Peng looked at Shen Yan, thinking that he didn't have the guts to say it in front of the old lady.