Chapter 1411

Zhao Xiangyun made lunch and Jiang Weimin called.

Jiao Jiao insists that she turn on the loudspeaker and forbids her to tell Jiang Weimin.

It's clear that the girl wants to fix her own father.

Zhao Xiangyun was helpless, but he couldn't help but want to see how Jiang Weimin looked.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Weimin's pleasant voice came through his mobile phone.

"Have you eaten?"

"Yes!"

"I haven't eaten yet."

"Why? Is the work too busy?" Zhao Xiangyun began to care about him. She couldn't even care about her daughter Jiaojiao, who was waiting to watch the excitement.

"No, I don't think it's delicious."

"Jiang Weimin, you've grown up. At an age, you've learned to be picky about food!" Zhao Xiangyun quit.

When I was young, I was too busy to eat.

Now, I have time to eat. I don't like this or that.

Jiang Weimin's voice was slightly wronged. He explained: "it doesn't taste right. It's not as delicious as you do."

Zhao Xiangyun, who originally wanted to lose his temper, immediately braked.

Not only did he smile on his face, but his voice was much softer. "When you come back, I'll cook you delicious food. It must be what you like to eat."

"There are several days left," said Jiang Weimin.

"Yes, yes, there are still several days! I calculate every day. I'll pick you up at the airport when you come back. By the way, how's Xiangyang?"

Zhao Xiangyun didn't forget to ask the son.

Although Xiangyang is not his own, over the years, in Zhao Xiangyun's heart, Xiangyang is his own son.

My son, who doesn't care.

"Very good! I said I would bring you a present when I came back."

Because of this business trip, I went to Shanghai.

There are so many things to choose from.

Xiangyang will definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

"You told him not to spend the money. I have clothes and bags."

How many cloakrooms are there in Zhao Xiangyun's.

Fortunately, there are many rooms in the courtyard.

In the past, there were many people in her family, but now she has many clothes and bags.

If she really wants to toss around, she won't be able to do it again for months.

"He won't listen to what I said. Just let the child buy it! If you don't accept it, he will be unhappy."

The traditions of the Jiang family are brought up by Jiang Jinbao.

If you go to other places to make a film, or if you want to go abroad on the red carpet, you are bound to bring gifts to Zhao Xiangyun.

From the big bags at the beginning to all kinds of diamonds at the back, as well as some antiques and Jadeites that he thinks are valuable.

With his good start, several children in the family will consciously bring gifts to her whenever they go away.

However, Zhao Xiangyun has said countless times to let children save their money and use it on themselves.

But it didn't work.

For so long, they have already become a habit. Zhao Xiangyun is still thinking about how to make them better to themselves.

"Then tell him not to buy anything too expensive. The cheaper it is, the more I like it!" said Zhao Xiangyun.

"Good!"

"Your daughter is nearby. Do you want to talk to her?"

It was agreed not to sell, but Zhao Xiangyun naturally told Jiang Weimin that his daughter was next to him.

Not only that, she kindly reminded, "I just opened the PA, and Jiao Jiao was listening."

Jiao Jiao: "

Jiang Weimin on the phone was silent for a few seconds.

It was not until Jiao Jiao called out her father that he responded. It can't be simpler, "huh!"

"Dad, that... You're not at home. I'll come to accompany my mother. I'm afraid she'll feel lonely alone."

Jiang Weimin is not as active as before.

Jiao Jiao said so much, he just replied, "I know."

Jiaojiao suddenly remembered what her grandmother said.

Grandma said she was the only girl in the family and everyone's eyes, baby.

But that's not the case at all, okay.

Let's say that her father is very stingy except for money.

Don't want to communicate with her baby.

Grandma should be wrong. The baby at home is not her, but her mother.

"Dad, do you want to talk to my mother more? Or I'll call me..." Mom.

Before he finished, Jiang Weimin eagerly replied, "OK!"

Jiao Jiao feels superfluous.

Return the mobile phone to Zhao Xiangyun.

She wants to find a place to cry.

Her father doesn't care about her at all.

Zhao Xiangyun called and patted Jiao Jiao's shoulder to appease her mood.

She turned off the PA. Jiang Weimin couldn't hear what Jiang Weimin said.

But the smile on Zhao Xiangyun's face is more and more brilliant.

The two talked for a while. Zhao Xiangyun hung up the phone. Jiao Jiao was just ready to eat with chopsticks, but Zhao Xiangyun picked up his mobile phone and took photos.

"Mom, what are you?"

"Have you ever heard of looking for plum to quench thirst? Send this picture to your father. He can at least eat more food by looking at the picture!"

Jiao Jiao listens to what Zhao Xiangyun says. It tastes great.

She's been at school for so long that her mother is so considerate.

However, on second thought, parents still love at this age, which is not a kind of happiness for their children.

"Mom, I'll stay with you until dad comes back! By the way, finish the skirt that my brother gave to my sister."

"The school..."

"School can ask for leave. Besides, I'm not playing. I'm doing business!"

Jiao Jiao did what she said.

I took a week off directly.

During the day, I spent the morning with Zhao Xiangyun and went out to play and cook delicious food in the kitchen.

Or go shopping and match all kinds of clothes at home.

In the afternoon and evening, I step on the sewing machine and make skirts by myself.

She said it was half a month, but in fact, it took seven days.

The skirt Su Hao gave Su Ying is yellow.

Jiao Jiao selected some suitable fabrics from inside and finally made a chiffon skirt.

White cloth as the bottom, yellow cloth, made into a small bow, full of skirt hem.

From a distance, those bows are like real butterflies dancing.

After the skirt was finished, Jiao Jiao called Zhao Xiangyun to see it.

Zhao Xiangyun was amazed.

I couldn't help taking photos with my mobile phone in my hand.

"Mom, do you think this skirt is satisfactory?"

Although she already knew the answer, Jiao Jiao asked Zhao Xiangyun's opinion.

"Very good! I think Su Ying will be satisfied. But I think you can take this skirt as an entry!" Zhao Xiangyun suggested.

"I have the same idea, but I still have to ask the owner of this skirt, the little girl named Su Ying in your mouth. She will lend it to me." Jiao Jiao said.

"Yes, let's see if Su Ying wants to."

Zhao Xiangyun took her skirt to find Ge Xiumei.

After su Hao came home, Ge Xiumei was much more cheerful than before.

When she learned that Zhao Xiangyun borrowed the fragments of the skirt to make a skirt for her daughter, she was almost stunned.