Chapter 1039： Can't help but sigh

Chapter 1039 Can't help but feel

Jiang Xiaobai stared at his son and said: "Jiang Langlang, if you are like this, I won't buy it for you, dad can still ask you for more money.

Don’t worry, I will give you the money, and Dad will buy you a big car. "

Jiang Langlang was stunned by Jiang Xiaobai. He was still young, and after reacting for a long time, he said aggrieved: "Dad, you buy it for me, you have money."

"Dad's money has been spent." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then I'll give it to you." Jiang Langlang jumped off the sofa and ran toward his room with his short legs ding-dong ding-dong.

After a while, he came over with a small leather bag. The small leather bag was originally used by Zhao Xinyi. Later, Zhao Xinyi didn't use it and was taken away by Jiang Langlang.

"Dad, how much do you want?" Jiang Langlang asked decently.

"How much do you give?"

"Car...How much is a car?" Jiang Langlang asked again.

Jiang Xiaobai clutched his chest, too heartbroken. After daring to say it for a long time, he didn't plan to give all the money to himself, but was still thinking about the money for the car.

"Two hundred and thirty-five yuan and six cents." Jiang Xiaobai said deliberately.

Making Jiang Langlang unable to even repeat how much money he can do.

"Then you take it yourself, don't take too much." Jiang Langlang handed the small purse over, and then stared at Jiang Xiaobai eagerly, afraid that Jiang Xiaobai would take too much by himself.

"Let's do it, dad takes three hundred yuan, and I will refund more and make up less, okay?"

Jiang Langlang didn't understand what was meant by more retreat and less supplement, but he stared at Jiang Xiaobai carefully, probably because he thought his father could be trusted, so he nodded his little head.

After Jiang Xiaobai took away the three hundred yuan, Jiang Langlang reluctantly glanced at the three hundred yuan in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, and then quickly snatched his petty bag from Jiang Xiaobai's hand.

Then close the zipper, and walked toward his room with his short legs.

"Xiao Bai, what are you doing to tease your child?" Zhao Xinyi said silently.

"Hey, let's play." Jiang Xiaobai said of course. As a post-ninety generation, he said that giving birth to a child is totally meaningless if it is not for playing.

Of course, Zhao Xinyi and others do not understand. Parents of this era are not as humorous as later generations.

The way of getting along with children is also different from the way parents get along with children in later generations.

How do you say, the way parents and children get along nowadays should be more serious. It feels like a filial son under a stick, especially the father and the child. There is very little communication between them.

If this is a boy, it’s even more so. Beating is a curse or love.

Pay attention to filial piety, follow your parents, and can’t talk back, what your parents say.

The way parents and children get along in later generations is more like friends. When there is nothing wrong, the two sides can communicate in an equal position. Of course, it was wasted when something happened.

"It works."

Zhao Xinyi murmured, without saying anything, Jiang Xiaobai would have been away from home all day, and playing with children can deepen the relationship between father and son, and Jiang Xiaobai also has her own way of educating children, and she will not interfere.

"By the way, we decided to do it at Binzhou Hotel. The Longcheng Hotel feels a bit too formal, while the Jinling Hotel is a bit too refined. In addition to a bunch of children, it is noisy, and the Binzhou Hotel is just right.

Zhao Xinyi said.

"Okay, I'll make a call." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, got up and walked to the study. When he passed by his son's room, he found that his son was hiding money.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai passing by outside the door, he became vigilant for an instant.

"This kid," Jiang Xiaobai smiled helplessly and walked into the study.

"Hey, this is the office of Chairman Jiang Xiaobai of Huaqing Holdings Company..." On the phone, the young secretary Zhao Xiaojin spoke fluently and said countless times.

"I, help me book a table for tomorrow's noon banquet at the Binzhou Hotel, about twenty people." Jiang Xiaobai arranged.

"Good Jiang Dong, Jiang Dong, today the company has some documents..."

"Beep beep," the little secretary felt a little tight in his chest listening to the busy tone on the phone.

Whose company is this? I don’t feel like a secretary, like a teacher.

After the phone call, Jiang Xiaobai just returned to the living room, Jiang Langlang entangled him, and kept pestering Jiang Xiaobai asking when to buy a car.

Otherwise, you have to drag Jiang Xiaobai out to play, Jiang Xiaobai can only get up and take Jiang Langlang out.

"Wait for me." Zhao Xinyi also got up and changed her shoes, and went out with her father and her husband.

At this time, the sun was setting. It was during a walk. Jiang Xiaobai's family of three hadn't been so leisurely for a long time.

"Langlang, run slowly," Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi took Jiang Langlang one hand, and walked out of the community along the Fen River.

"Two days ago, I went home to see my mom. Mom's health is a little bad lately, and my dad doesn't stay home all day. I'm going to hire a nanny for mom."

"Is there a suitable one? Would you like me to let someone inquire about it." Jiang Xiaobai asked, turning his head.

"No, I have already found it, just tell you." Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes full of brilliance.

She likes Jiang Xiaobai. She can do tens of millions, hundreds of millions of dollars in business outside.

But when you return home, you can also chat with yourself about some household things in your parents.

"That's good, so let's go over to see mom in the evening, mom should be careful when she is in poor health. By the way, have you arranged for a checkup in the hospital?"

"Checked, there is nothing wrong with it, just a bunch of old age..."

The two people talked about homework, Jiang Langlang was running not far away, and sometimes they would come back to separate the hands held by Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi.

Then take his own little hands, hold one hand in hand, and drag the two of them forward.

Leaves the laughter all the way, mixed with the fireworks in the world, the sunset to the west stretches the shadow of the family of three very long.

"I really want to stay at this moment forever, the people around me will stay forever, and the children not far away won't grow up..."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the afterglow of the setting sun and couldn't help sighing.

"I can understand my face forever, but why don't my children grow up?"

"Because I grow up, I will be disobedient, and I will leave slowly, which is like now, behaved, obedient..."

"How can you be like you? Parents should expect their children to grow up." Zhao Xinyi pouted, cute and cute.

"Then I may not be a good father, but I really don't want Langlang to grow up. Just a little bit, Dad, Dad's shouts, that small appearance, looks like it..." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Jiang not far away. Langlang, squat down, clap your hands and then open.

"Son, go home."

Jiang Langlang staggered towards Jiang Xiaobai with his short legs.

(End of this chapter)