Jiang Jingming's children adhere to the principle of fairness and justice and explain the course of Yitong incident.

It's nothing between the two parties. I feel sorry for Jiang san'er, the middle man, and I'm afraid I'll offend either party.

After listening to the story, Yannian can't laugh or cry. He hates iron and doesn't steel his eldest son's head.

"Why can't you pet your sister? Well? "

"I love her! I love her very much! "

"Really, how can't I see it? Bullying my sister all day. "

"Yan Xiaonian! She bullied me first! "

"Well, she's wrong, and you're wrong. Who told you not to give your sister strawberries. What's more, respect your mother! "

The eldest son of his family calls himself by his full name, but jiangqingchi dare not call jiangbeiyuan by his full name. What does this mean? It's not enough prestige.

It's depressing.

"Slightly ~" Jiang Chun and smug, made a face at jiangqingchi.

"Hum! It's my misfortune! "

Jiangqingchi didn't cry anymore, but he wanted to find a step for himself, so he waved.

"Forget it, I'm a brother and a man. The Prime Minister of a man can hold a boat in his belly, and I don't know the same thing as a woman."

So I feel better.

Yannian rubbed his head. "You three are noisy at home. I'll take you out for a walk."

"But mom, I haven't had dinner yet!"

"Wait for your father to come back for dinner."

"That's right."

Then Yannian simply cleaned up and went out with three children.

At night, the sidewalk is warm and quiet, with trees on both sides dancing, neon lights passing by, and thousands of lights shining. Tonight, there are many stars, and the moon is high.

Passing a musical instrument Museum, Yannian takes three children in.

This is Yannian's first visit to the music hall. She had an early idea to let three children learn musical instruments.

As for what they like to learn, of course, if they don't want to learn, she won't force them to do things they don't like.

"Saner, Dachi, what musical instrument do you like?"

Yannian asks, holding Jiang Chunhe in her arms.

Before his brother and brother could talk, Jiang Chunhe pointed to the zither.

Yannian smiled and said, "Chuner, this is guzheng. Do you like it?"

Jiang Chun and nodded.

Yannian asks jiangqingchi and jiangjingming what they like.

Jiangqingchi was not interested in musical instruments, but when he saw Sax, he thought it was cool and interesting, so he asked what it was.

Yannian thought he liked it, so he hurriedly explained, "well, it's a good idea. It's Sax."

"Oh, mom, isn't it very handsome to play this?"

"Of course, it's cool to hang this around your neck!"

"With this, do many girls like me?"

Well

Words and thoughts help the forehead, and words stop for a while.

"Son, we don't learn musical instruments to flirt with girls!"

"Well, instruments that don't beg for wives are meaningless."

“……” I can understand why this kid doesn't like learning.

In his eyes, learning and musical instruments are just like farting. I can't beg my wife after learning, right?

"Mom -"

JIANG saner also points to an instrument.

Yannian looks at it coldly, and the corner of his mouth almost flies sideways.

"My third son, you Do you like this? "

The third son nods sincerely.

Speech read moved eyebrows, want to say what, do not know from where to open mouth.

She doesn't discriminate against erhu, but it's hard to see Jiang Jingming sitting on a pony, wearing sunglasses and learning a Bing's way to pull a song of Erhu against the moon on a dark night.

"What's the name, mom?"

"I know. It's erhu!" Jiangqingchi proudly raised his face, a pair of praise me quickly, praise my tone quickly.

"Yes, it's erhu. Do you really like it, saner?" The words and thoughts are tangled.

"Yes, very much!"

"Why do you like it?" I don't know why.

"Because It's tall, it's long, it looks like a giraffe, it's lovely. "

Cute???

What's the answer.

Yannian puts Jiang Chunhe down first, and then stoops to hold Jiang Jingming.

Sighed.

"San'er, isn't the drum rack fragrant and the guitar handsome? Otherwise, like your brother, how good it is to choose Sax. It's cool for boys to play this. Many little girls like it.""But my mother just said that I didn't learn musical instruments to flirt with my sister."

Saying: "what do you mean?"

Is it to lift a stone and hit your own foot?

"Jiang Jingming!"

A clear male voice suddenly rings after itself.

It's Lu Zhengyan.

Lu Zhengyan let go of the woman holding his hand, ran towards Jiang Jingming with a smile, and gave him a brother's hug.

Jiang Jingming also hugged him. The two brothers were very close. Jiang Jingming hurriedly introduced him to Yannian: "Mom, this is my good friend in kindergarten. His name is Lu Zhengyan."

"Wow, it's so nice. Our friends are very handsome."

Yannian touches Lu Zhengyan's face, and the little boy looks up and calls Yannian auntie.

"Zhengyan, we should go back."

Not far away, the woman came over. She curled her hair on her head. She was about 40 years old. She was dressed in black and wore jade bracelets on her right wrist. Her bones were very thin, as if she could be blown away by the wind.

Yannian greets her with a kind of haggard face. He looks down and says a polite and alienated smile back to Yannian.

"Zheng Yan, who came home today, told me that he had made new friends in kindergarten. I'm very happy."

"At the age of children, it's good to have many friends."

"Well, if that's OK, let's go first." The woman said, coughing several times.

Lu Zhengyan raised her little hand to pat her mother's back, but she couldn't reach it.

"Are you ok?" Yan Nian's face is not very good. It's very pale.

"I didn't..."

"Read."

Before she had finished speaking, she was covered by the clear voice behind her.

Yannian rushes to jiangbeiyuan and beckons. Jiangbeiyuan is also looking at her. There is a gentle smile at the bottom of the dark eyes.

Women don't know Yannian, but they look like they know jiangbeiyuan and look at Yannian in surprise.

"This is Mrs. Jiang."

Jiangbeiyuan looked at each other, his lips raised, the gentleman's salute bowed, "Mrs. Shen, I've heard so much."

"I didn't expect that this is Mr. Jiang's wife and children."

A strange light flashed through the woman's eyes, then she grabbed Lu Zhengyan's hand and urged him to call jiangbeiyuan uncle.

"Uncle..." Lu Zhengyan carefully looked at his mother's expression.

"In this way, I won't disturb the elegance of President Jiang's family. I'll take the children back first."

"My driver is at the door. Let him take them back."

"Don't bother President Jiang, let's just walk back."

"The Shen family's old house is more than 100 li away from here. It's too tired to walk." Jiangbeiyuan said.

"To be honest with President Jiang, I have moved out and I don't live there."

"So." Jiangbeiyuan said nothing more.

The two men left. Yannian looked at jiangbeiyuan and asked him what was the matter.

Jiangbeiyuan bent over and scraped the tip of her nose. "What's going on?"

"Do you know them?"

"I have some friendship with the Shen family."

"Oh, oh."

Yan Nian asked no more questions.

Jiangbeiyuan picked up his daughter on the ground with one hand, then took Yannian's hand, and let jiangqingchi take his brother's hand, and the family of five went home.

…………

"Jiangqingchi!"

The next day, the children went to school. On the way, they met Xu Anqing's daughter, Cheng Huan.

Jiang Qingchi grasped the schoolbag belt on both sides of his shoulder and hummed, "what can I do for you?"

"What's the matter with you? Why are you so cold to me?"

"Am I cold? When you used to say I was fat, didn't you feel cold? "

Jiangqingchi is a good interpretation. Yesterday you didn't answer my love. Today I make you stand up to it. This truth!

Cheng Huan smiled and spread out his hands at will. "You are really mean."

"Three, spring, let's go."

Jiang Qingchi leads his brother and sister and strides forward.

Cheng Huan trots after him.

"Well, don't be so mean, my heart still likes you."

“……” Jiangqingchi likes to listen to good words, and his face is somewhat relaxed.

Cheng Huan holds his shoulder, bahaw kisses his face and wants to kiss his mouth, but jiangqingchi pushes it away.

"My dad said that I couldn't kiss girls until I was 18."

"Forget it, you are such a cheapskate!"

Cheng Huan makes a face and runs forward happily.

"Nerd." Jiang Chunhe stares at Cheng Huan's direction.

Little girl doesn't like Cheng Huan!How could she kiss her brother at will? Also scolds her elder brother to be the niggard, clearly she is the abomination!

"Brother, you don't want to talk to her!"

Jiang Chunhe patted the shoulder of jiangqingchi, then wiped the face that jiangqingchi had just been kissed, and put on his kiss to stay on it.

All the men of Jiang Chunhe are hers. She's alone!

She can only kiss herself, hug herself, beat and scold herself, but others can't, which will make the little girl unhappy and feel that her things have been violated by others.

Jiang san'er looks up his eyebrows in bewilderment. "Isn't the first kiss of my brother gone?"

"Who said that? I haven't been kissed. " Jiangqingchi takes the road to raise its head, which is a great gesture.

"But my mother said that when my brother was three years old, he was kissed by my sister on the bus."

"You --!"

Jiang Qingchi is so angry that he stomps his feet.

It's an accident, an accident, an accident!

"Don't mention her to me. She's a robber!"

It was because of the robber that his first kiss was gone.

He would have forgotten this fact, but today he was mentioned again by Jiang Jingming. How can jiangqingchi not be angry.

Jiang san'er claps his mouth obediently and lowers his head.

"I'm sorry, brother. I won't say it again."

"That's about it. Let's go to school!"

"Mm-hmm!"

…………

"Good morning, Jiang Jingming!"

"Good morning, Lu Zhengyan!"

Jiang Jingming's character is very passive, so every time Lu Zhengyan takes the initiative to say hello to him, only Lu Zhengyan will say "good morning" with Jiang Jingming every day.

So in jiangjingming's heart, Lu Zhengyan is his best friend!

In fact, Zhang Xu of the same group also wants to be friends with Jiang Jingming, because after a period of contact, he found that Jiang Jingming is very smart and kind, and he can help students draw or do homework.

If you become friends with such a person, don't you have to worry about your homework in the future?

"Jingming, the next class is P.E. class. The teacher said that you should play football in pairs. Who do you want to play with?" Asked Lu Zhengyan nervously.

"With you, of course."

Jiang Jingming does not think about ropeway.

"Would you like to join me?"

"I'm very honored!" Lu Zhengyan laughed happily.

"Hello, Jiang Jingming, would you like to join me?" Zhang Xu, leaning against the windowsill, squints at the past.

"No, I'm already with Lu Zhengyan."

Then two children, hand in hand, happily passed in front of Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu was so angry that he raised his mouth and kicked the chair angrily.

"If you don't follow me, I don't want a friend of yours. Hum."

But the weather is not beautiful, suddenly it rained, so the physical education class was cancelled.

The children all came back to the classroom unhappy, there are several children lying on the window, pitifully looking outside, it seems to tell how they yearn to run in the playground outside, free to play football in the wind.

The kindergarten teacher sat in front and told stories to the students. Several children gathered around her and listened to the teacher's stories with their cheeks on their hands.

Jiang Jingming sat in his position and did Sudoku with his head down.

"Aren't you happy?" Lu Zhengyan lies across from him, moves his hair and asks.

Jiang Jingming shook his head and held up the thin corner of his mouth

"Well, I can see that you are not happy. Do you want to play football, too?"

"Well A little. "

"But the weather forecast says it will rain in the next few days." Lu Zhengyan said.

Jiang Jingming is silent.

Zhang Xu gloated at the side: "who told you not to join me, so God can't watch it anymore. It's raining and everyone can't play football. You deserve it."

“……”

Jiang Jingming is always gentle and good tempered. This time, it seems that he can't bear it. He grabbed the Sudoku on the table, threw it at Zhang Xu and hit him in the face.

"You --"

Zhang Xu wants to lose his temper, but he looks into Jiang Jingming's eyes.

A pair of deep and sharp black eyes, with anger and threats, means that he is not allowed to talk.

Zhang Xu shuddered subconsciously.

It's really subconscious.

It's true that even he thinks it's incredible. Why is he afraid of Jiang Jingming's anger? Is it hereditary.

What the hell!?

Get rid of your mind.

"Well, don't think you're smarter than me, you can show off your intelligence, put away your books, I won't care about you today."Zhang Xu has thrown the book back.

He was caught by Lu Zhengyan.

"Zhang Xu, can you stop bothering Jingming in the future?"

"What's the matter with you?"