Jiangbeiyuan frowned and stretched out again.
Not surprisingly, he looked down and saw a pair of eyes that were already red with tears, like almonds.
Jiangbeiyuan sat at the head of the bed, looking at the pillows that were all wet.
He scooped up the child on the bed and held him in his arms. He chuckled.
"It turns out that the most tearful thing in our family is not chun'er, but san'er."
"Dad Dad... "
Jiang Jingming cried and belched. He couldn't breathe. Even so, he rubbed his eyes and asked his father, "you didn't Blame Mom? "
Jiangbeiyuan sits on the bed and holds his son to his thigh.
"Your mother is very good, and my father didn't say anything about her. Now tell me why you cry?"
"I Sorry It's all my fault... "
Jiang Jingming seems to have become a small teardrop bag. He apologizes with all his strength. His voice is soft. He cries with tears and snivels. He has wet jiangbeiyuan's shirt.
Jiangbeiyuan took the tissue at the head of the bed to wipe his tears and snivel.
"Well, slowly, what's wrong with you?"
"I shouldn't give it to Chang'an Instant noodles My mother is also tied up by me No more instant noodles Mom must be very sad Dad runs to the hospital It's also tied up with Dad Brother and sister Also sad... "
The more said, the more sad I am.
Jiangbeiyuan listened quietly, "now you feel sorry for me, sorry for mom, sorry for Chang'an, right?"
"Well Well
"Chang'an is well after taking medicine. You don't want to give it instant noodles any more. Its body will soon return to its original shape. As for your mother, she is very outgoing and won't take revenge. Even if she doesn't eat instant noodles, there are other delicious food to eat, her mother won't be sad."
"Mm-hmm..."
Being enlightened by his father, the little guy's heart suddenly became less uncomfortable.
Jiangbeiyuan rubs his wet bangs and holds jiangsaner's chin.
"As for me, since I feel sorry for me, that's good. If you do me a favor, I'll make up for it and forgive you."
"What can I do for Dad?"
“……” Jiangbeiyuan reaches jiangjingming's ear and whispers.
Jiang Jingming nodded and his eyes brightened. "Mom and dad know you do this. She will be very happy."
"Would you like to help me?"
"I will!"
As long as Mom and dad are happy and the whole family is happy, he is willing to do anything.
"Good boy."
Jiangbeiyuan pinched his face and went to the bathroom to wash his face.
The younger son has such a handsome and pressing face, such excellent parents and such an excellent family, but he is always submissive and not confident. He is far worse than his arrogant, coquettish and stinking fart when he was a child.
Jiangbeiyuan sighed.
"How much do you want me to worry about when you grow up?"
"Why should I worry about my father?"
"You'll know when you grow up."
"Well, Dad Can I go to see Chang'an now, dad? "
Why not.
Jiangbeiyuan put jiangjingming on the ground. After the little guy dredged up, he ran out happily. Jiangbeiyuan went to the bedside to change his pillow.
Good guy, it's not only pillows, but also quilts. They've soaked most of them. How much have you cried.
The quilt was also changed for him.
……
Three days later, jiangbeiyuan went to the company, holding her little princess in her arms.
Today's weather is very warm and sunny. Jiang Chunhe is wearing the Pink Tulle princess skirt bought by his father. Her hair is tied in three pigtails, which are all made by her father. The little girl likes her father's hair very much. She looked in the mirror for a long time before going out.
"Jiang is always early."
All the way from the lobby to the elevator, the staff were greeting jiangbeiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan nods, enters the elevator, Jiang Chun and looks at his father admiringly.
"Dad just had a really good reputation!"
"Say hello, is that prestige?" Jiangbeiyuan pinched the tip of her nose.
Tickle little girl giggle, "my father is a big boss, everyone adores his father, I am so happy!"
"Sweet little one."
Every time he faces the small face made of pink, carved and jade, he can't help it.
It's hard to be a father no matter who he is.
Out of the elevator, jiangbeiyuan holds his daughter to the office, puts her daughter on the sofa, raises her wrist and looks at her watch.
Another hour.
Enough.
"Lao Jiang, here I come."
Xu kuangjie swung the car key into the door, and there was a sail with him.Jiang Beiyuan picked up his eyebrows: "why is the monitor here?"
How can Zhang Fan not come? He went up and clapped jiangbeiyuan on the shoulder with a bad smile. "Congratulations on your success in the revolution today. Congratulations."
"Hum!"
The little girl on the sofa stood up straight and slapped off the salty pig's hand.
Who is he? How dare he touch his father!
Zhang Fan stared: "Hey, little girl, don't think you look good, I can't do anything to you."
"Lao Jiang Brother, I've done everything for you. Do you have any idea? "
Xu Kuang Jie put an arm on Jiangbei yuan's shoulder and casually put a movement of counting money.
"Hum! You are not allowed to touch my father! "
Jiang Chunhe took Xu Guangjie's hand again.
Xu Kuang Jie rubbed the back of his hand: "it's just touching. What's the matter?"
Said, once again put his hand on the shoulder of jiangbeiyuan.
"I touched it, too. What's the matter?" Zhang Fan is not afraid of death. He puts his hand on the shoulder on the other side of jiangbeiyuan.
"You You... "
The little girl's Apricot eyes turned around, and with a flat mouth, Xu Guangjie was stunned, and realized what -
it was too late!
Thunder and thunder rolling, Jiangchun and the roaring cry resounded in every corner of the office.
Jiangbeiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a touch of murderous air fell from the bottom of his eyes.
Xu Kuang Jie and Zhang Fan scream that it's not good. After looking at each other, they squat down and coax the little princess like their grandson.
Jiang Chunhe is hard to deal with, not just coax.
Xu Kuang Jie's snacks and Zhang Fan's grimaces made the little princess stop crying.
"I'll go first. My daughter will give it to you two. If she cries again, you two will figure out how to die."
Jiangbeiyuan's clear and bright temperament, copied his coat and walked out.
"Whoo Xu Kuang Jie, Lao Jiang likes to use you as a gunner. " Zhang Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Go, don't destroy my feelings and his feelings here. Even if he takes me as a gunner, I'll be happy. Can you manage it?"
Xu Kuang Jie holds Jiang Chunhe, raises high, looks at the little girl to smile happily, he also hooked the hook corner of the mouth.
If only I could have a son and be related to Lao Jiang.
……
It's true that the instant noodles have long been forgotten.
I think that my son is so small, but he defends his gun wisely, and pushes everything on himself. I'm not moved. My daughter asked my father to take a day with her. She's going to accompany Jiang saner for a day today. No one can disturb her.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm shopping with my third son. What's the matter?" Jiangbeiyuan called Yannian.
“……”
"Oh, you said to have dinner together. Where are you? Let me go to you with the child."
"I'm driving. I'll talk when I get there."
Hung up the phone, said to read a turn, just want to and the bottom of the river three son said that the father would come to us, the child disappeared in a flash.
Dong!!!
The brain seems to be hammered by something, saying that there is no one in charge of six things, how can the third son lose it again?!
As soon as I wanted to go for it, I was pulled by a strange middle-aged woman.
"Belle, is your son handsome in suspenders and caps?"
"Yes, yes, have you seen my son?"
"Oh, I saw him running upstairs. Go up and look for him."
"Thank you!"
Yannian rushes upstairs. The upper floor of the shopping mall is the cinema. Yannian grabs the bag and runs into the cinema without thinking. At that time, he doesn't care that he didn't buy a ticket.
Strange to say, she didn't buy the ticket, but the staff let her in.
Is it because she looks beautiful?
No matter, it's important to find a son now.
"Saner my saner..."
Yannian ran to the No.1 screening hall, which was dark and empty. She was just about to run out, and the lights on her head were all on.
The man in the middle of the chair, in the dark suit, has a straight and burning posture, and a long and handsome eyebrow.
Yan nianleng stood in place, rubbing his eyes hard.
Is she right?
Jiangbeiyuan?
After rubbing for several times, he sat there with a smile under his eyes. It seemed that he was busy, more like a joke.
Yannian ran away with the bag. "My husband is not good, and the third child --"
"the child is not lost."
Jiangbeiyuan grabbed her arm, held it in her arms, put her chin on her head, and the smell of peppermint fell on Yannian's head.
"I let his mother take the baby. It's safe now."
"Well, did you mean it?!"
Words and words hammer his arm."Do you know how anxious I am on the way, how can you cheat me with this?"
"I'm wrong, daughter-in-law, once in seven years."
Seven years?
Yan Nian's anger dissipated a lot, and he hooked his mouth. "You still remember the wedding anniversary."
"How dare you forget?"
He holds her hand, pulls aside the side position, lets the speech read sit well.
"Daughter in law, please see a movie."
“……”
Yannian calmed down. The child was OK. She saw popcorn and milk tea beside her. She grabbed them and ate them. She looked around. She and jiangbeiyuan were the only two people.
Is this a charter?
Remembering that the staff had just turned a blind eye to her running in, Jiang Beiyuan had planned it.
Smelly man.
Just scolding, the movie has already begun.
Yannian looks at the screen, then he is stunned next second, forgets the popcorn in his hand, and keeps his eyes fixed on the big words on it without blinking:
love of nianyuan.
It's a movie made up of a picture and a short video.
At first, when she was in junior high school, she was wearing a blue and white school uniform, wearing a ponytail, her teeth were biting the zipper of the school uniform, and her tongue was playful.
Then she went to the sports meeting at school. She was lying on the table and doing nothing. She was running in the playground. After class, she was leaning against the wall and drinking yogurt. She and Ding Baoyi were playing in the corridor
And she went home with jiangbeiyuan.
No, not jiangbeiyuan.
It's Jiang ting.
Jiang Ting carries her back to class at the sports meeting.
Jiang Ting accompanied her to clean the equipment room.
Jiang ting and she take part in the youth chess match, sitting face to face, her eyes full of hatred, he is light.
And Jiang Ting is on campus, kissing her secretly under the red leaves, and is caught by the teaching director.
A picture, pieced together into a picture of memories.
The picture turns
It was after her association with him that she wrote a sentence on purple sugar paper.
Jiang Tingyan read, never separate.
He slightly lowered his head and gazed at her smiling. The smile was very intimate. The 18-year-old boy was still green and astringent. The tenderness in the sun could drown people.
And then
After ten years' shuttle, she came to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and she and he got the certificate.
The two marriage certificates are stamped with each other's photos.
She was busy working in the flower shop. He walked in a white coat. He was brave and tall. He carried her on his back. There were many woods
And on the road, he squatted on the ground to save Ding Baoyi.
Also, she entered the Jiangnian group. She worked in the flower room. The man above her head leaned against the glass window and stared at her for a moment.
Yannian didn't know who shot it. She and jiangbeiyuan were in the mirror at the same time, one at the bottom and the other at the top.
He will always bow his head for her.
In his eyes, there will always be only her shadow.
Then they went to take wedding photos. She was trying on the wedding dress. He looked at her affectionately and praised her for her beauty.
And their wedding
Yannian has never seen her wedding video with jiangbeiyuan.
Today, I can see it completely.
From her make-up to his white horse ride in, to his holding her hand, stepping on the soft red carpet, the petals and candy falling from the top of his head.
On that day, he had a good laugh. His smile was pure and vivid, just like a child who didn't grow up.
She is also very happy. The strength of his hands and fingers is jiangbeiyuan's commitment to Yannian's eternal life.
And then, their divorce
He was decadent and depressed, with a dirty beard and a worried face, but he had two small books in his hand.
She sat in the bar, holding the guitar, playing and singing with her head down beside the bar, "hugging makes you tired, and people who love more often become hypocritical first."
They confronted at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. His eyes were sore, and she was unwilling. Fortunately, in the end, she did not leave.
In the future, there will be children.
First there is jiangqingchi, then there is Chunhe Jingming.
She accompanied the children flying kites in the park, and he stood behind her, half squinting his eyes, looking at her lazily and tenderly.
There are also new year's Eve, at night she put fireworks at the door, night and lights, he leaned against the wall, eyes dark staring at her.
How many years.
Why is she the only one in his eyes?
Time goes, from spring and summer to autumn and winter, from cold to summer, life is a play around, fortunately, it seems that everything has not changed.