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Glancing at the sobering soup on the table, Jiang Siming walked over without saying anything.

Jiang Yuanyuan sat on his seat, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. The bowl of porridge in front of him didn't move.

"Far away, why not eat?"

Because of the hangover, Jiang Siming's voice is hoarse.

The little guy didn't say anything. He still kept his head down in silence.

Jiang Siming frowned slightly and knocked his hand on the table in front of Jiang Yuanyuan, but his son was fixed on the seat like a piece of wood.

Jiang Siming's eyes fall on Song Xiuyun. He has been busy with his work, so the matter of taking his son falls on Song Xiuyun.

Song Xiuyun sighed, "it's a big kindergarten class now. Every month we need parents to hold a parents' meeting. Last time I went, but other children are parents..."

Song Xiuyun did not finish, Jiang Si clearly looked at Jiang Yuan, a trace of guilt flashed on her face.

He picked up the bowl of porridge in front of Jiang Yuan and said softly, "I'll take you to kindergarten after dinner."

The little guy moved and looked up at Jiang Siming slightly. It seemed that he was asking if what he said was true or false.

"Don't worry, I'm not lying to you."

Listening to the conversation between Jiang Siming and Jiang Yuanyuan, Mu Shuhan rushed over and said, "Siming, I'll go with you later. Didn't my aunt say that other children's parents went."

Smell speech, Jiang Yuan reached out to grab Jiang Siming's sleeve, without saying a word.

Father and son are of one mind. How can Jiang Siming not know that his son doesn't like Mu Shuhan? He reaches out and touches Jiang Yuanyuan's little head and says in a cold voice, "since you are parents, what are you going to do?"

The choking Mu Shuhan couldn't speak. She was stunned and then said with a dry smile: "but I'm your fiancee. I've married you. Isn't that my mother from afar?"

Hear mother this familiar words, little guy's face flashed a resistance, such expression jiangsiming again clear.

"Even if you get married, you're just the wife of the Jiang family. You've never been a distant mother."

Far away from the mother, it will only be her.

Father and son are of one mind. They say that Mu Shuhan's face is very ugly. Song Xiuyun doesn't want to be too stiff. She laughs and laughs, which doesn't make the scene too awkward.

After dinner, Jiang Siming went out with his son in his arms. The driver hesitated when he saw him.

"President, you..."

"Go to kindergarten."

The driver said in embarrassment, "but you have made an appointment with the board of directors today to discuss venture capital."

Jiang Siming looked at the driver impatiently and said coldly, "when will you intervene in my business?"

The driver shut up and opened the back door.

Early in the morning, the kindergarten was full of children and parents. Jiang Siming went into the kindergarten with his arms in his arms and got a lot of attention as usual.

"President Jiang." Yao Yue saw that it was Jiang Siming, so she came out and cried respectfully.

Since Yin Jiaren left, Yao Yue's attitude towards Jiang Siming has changed. Instead of her previous enthusiasm, she is indifferent.

Jiang Siming nodded and took his son in his arms.

Yao Yue is a little strange. How can Jiang Siming come to the class meeting in person today? After thinking about it, he can only shrug his shoulders. Maybe he is thinking about the little guy without my mother's company. I feel guilty.

The class meeting soon ended, Yao Yue said with a smile: "today is tree planting day, so the kindergarten will have a day off. I hope parents can take their children to plant trees."

Jiang Siming took a look at his watch and focused on the board of directors.

"President Jiang." Yao Yue looked at Jiang Siming with a smile, "far away, I'm not in a good mood. Will you take him to plant trees today?"

Jiang Siming frowned slightly, looked up and said, "of course."

As soon as he got out of the kindergarten, Jiang Siming took out his mobile phone and called his assistant.

"Inform the board that I don't have to wait for the meeting. I won't come to the company today."

The assistant was still busy dealing with the incoming director, hoping that Jiang Siming would come quickly. Now he heard what Jiang Siming said, and almost threw away his mobile phone.

"Always President, the directors have been waiting for a long time. Do you really... "

Jiang Siming took a look at his son. His little face was full of expectations. He said in his heart, "I have something to do today. I can't be disturbed by any business."

With that, Jiang Siming turned off his cell phone directly, looked at his son with a smile and said, "Dad, would you like to plant trees with you today?"

The little guy seldom smiles and nods happily.

The assistant here was miserable. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned to enter the conference room.

"Everyone All directors, the president has just called and said that there is no way to come over. "

As soon as the words came out, it was not surprising that these directors all burst the pot, and each one was scolding Jiang Siming for standing up, but no one dared to call Jiang Siming directly.Holding his son ready to go back to the car, Jiang Siming did not notice not far away has been looking at a figure here.

Suddenly, the little guy put his arms around Jiang Siming's neck and looked excited.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Siming frowned and asked with some worry.

The son doesn't like to speak more and more. Although his face has changed color anxiously, he still doesn't say a word.

"What's the matter?"

The little guy blushed and held it for a long time before he said, "Mom!"

Jiang Siming was shocked, "what do you say? You see mom! Where is she? "

Jiang Yuan pointed to his hand and looked not far away, but there was no one there long ago. His little face was a little surprised.

"Far away, where are the people? Where's mom? " Jiang Siming is slightly excited. If he really sees Yin Jiaren from a distance, does it mean that the woman he sees in the night is her!

Jiang Yuan was stunned. He looked at the direction he was pointing at strangely. The man disappeared.

Jiang Siming went over with his son in his arms and looked around for a long time, but he never found the figure.

There was some loss on the faces of the big one and the small one, especially Jiang Yuanyuan. The whole person seemed to have something wrong with his mood.

Holding his son in the car, Jiang Siming sighed and said, "are you wrong? Why is your mother here? "

The little guy shook his head desperately, trying to prove that he was not wrong, but there was no way to explain that he had not seen Yin Jiaren just now.

Jiang Siming touched his son's head and said in a low voice, "mom has gone to England, so she said she won't be here."

Hearing Jiang Siming's words, the little guy turned his mouth to cry. After a long silence, he looked up at Jiang Siming.

"I miss my mother so much."