Jianganzhi takes jiangche to take a bath. The warm washroom is jiangche's exclusive space, decorated with sailor style, surrounded by starfish, beach and so on.
Jiang Anzhi was ready before he got married. After Jiang Che was born, he really loved this place.
It's a headache for many parents to help their children take a bath, but Jiang Che doesn't. He is very cooperative in taking a bath. Maybe it has something to do with the fun of the bathroom.
At the moment, Jiang Che was soaking in the water and consciously wiped his face with his little fleshy hand. His soft little black hair stuck to one side, revealing the bright and clean brain door, and he kept spitting bubbles in his mouth.
Jiang Anzhi rubbed his little face in a funny way, and Jiang Che grinned.
"Jiang Che, dad wants to tell you something."
"Aha?" Jiang Che put down the starfish in his hand, looking forward to: "where can I go this weekend?"
"Dad's going to work tomorrow." Jiang An's smile has a trace of helplessness.
“?” Jiang Che blinked his eyes: "to... Where?"
Jiang An comforted him while wiping his body: "everyone has their own mission, just like mother to go to work, Jiang Che to go to school, father to work, this is everyone has to experience, after such a long vacation, father will return to his post."
Jiang Che's eyes are red instantly, Nunu's mouth nods and doesn't speak.
Jiang Anzhi's slender fingertips pointed at his cheek: "do you remember the task that my father sent you every time he went out?"
"Well." Jiang Che nods and repeats Jiang An's words word by word: "when Dad's paws protect mom, by the way, tell mom's itinerary to Dad."
"During this period of time, Jiang Che will continue to perform his mission."
"Well." Jiang Che nods sadly.
When Jiang Anzhi and Jiang Che reached a consensus, the bath was finished.
Jiang Anzhi took him out, dressed and carried him back to bed.
Jiang Che is not in a high mood from just now on, and he is not in a good mood when Jiang Anzhi tells a bedtime story.
Jiang Anzhi also knows that his son's heart is not happy. With a sigh, he lifts Jiang Che's little quilt, and then he lies in the cot and hugs Jiang Che in his arms.
As expected, Jiang Che obediently hid in Jiang Anzhi's arms, his lips trembling wrongly.
"Nothing." Jiang Anzhi patted him placidly on the back: "Dad will be back soon this time."
"Well." Jiang Che nodded and his voice was still weak.
It's almost twelve o'clock when Jiang Anzhi comes back from jiangche's room.
Fenglan was almost asleep when she saw Jiang'an coming back.
"And Jiang Che?"
"Well." Jiang Anzhi nodded.
"Did you cry and fly?" At the beginning of Fenglan, she felt sad and funny.
Jiang An sighed: "we Jiang Che pay more attention to feelings."
"..." at the beginning of Feng Lanchu, he always felt that uncle Jiang was insinuating that she was merciless.
Jiang An glanced at her: "you just know."
To Jiang An Zhi can see through her this kind of ability, wind LAN beginning already see strange not strange, then directly tease: "let me also cry?"
"You can't cry. Just take care of yourself."
Jiang An's words let the wind haze beginning choke, the mood also became delicate.
Jiang Anzhi washes well and goes back to bed, consciously embracing teacher Xiaofeng as a pillow.
Fenglan struggled for fear of the heat, but Jiang'an's Committee said wrongly, "I'll go out tomorrow. Give me a hug."
Smell speech, wind LAN beginning also can't bear to struggle, can obediently nest in his arms.
Jiang Anzhi is not a demon. He hugs her silently, puts his hand on her waist and plays with her wrist.
"Remember to promise me, don't do dangerous facts, take good care of yourself."
"Well." Feng LAN nodded at the beginning: "you are the same."
"Of course."
Jiang Anzhi gives her a kiss on the cheek, buries her head in her shoulder socket, sniffs the fragrance of teacher Xiaofeng greedily, and goes to sleep quietly.