Half a ring did not hear his son's voice, nanlinmo began to find words again.
"Do you want to take Nan Nan for an outing at the weekend?"
As soon as the voice fell, Jing Qian's big eyes lit up. He just wanted to answer, but he stopped abruptly. He pursed his little mouth tightly for fear that he would be unable to control himself and say something else.
Jiang is still old and spicy. No matter how cautious he is, he will still be seen by his father.
Jing Qian doesn't go home and faces Mo's mouth in the south. He thinks it's boring to hit him.
Instead of going home immediately, they went to the dessert shop and bought their favorite dessert for mommy and sister.
At home, mommy and sister are the queen. Father and son almost respond to their requests.
In the gap between changing shoes at the porch, the little princess heard the sound, walked up with her bare feet, opened her small arms and hugged daddy's slender and straight thighs.
Seeing that he was about to hold it, Jing Qian came in at this time.
The little princess stopped abruptly and stumbled and turned to Jingqian!
Jing Qian leaned over slightly, hugged his sister and kissed her little face with milk fragrance, which made the little guy laugh happily.
The man on one side suddenly seemed to overturn the vinegar bottle, and the whole person was full of sour smell.
Jing Qian handed the dessert to the cold faced man, and then took his sister into the living room. There was only a porch left. His face was black and almost twisted out of the water.
"Mommy."
Jing Qian held his sister in one hand and didn't have any trouble at all.
The little guy was trained by his godfather Lu yingbai when he was young. Later, he returned home and was sent by Xi Muqiao to learn self-defense. Later, he recognized his ancestors and returned to his family. His second uncle, who was a soldier, was sent to the army to practice for more than half a month every summer vacation.
Looking thin is thin, but the figure is symmetrical and strong.
Just after calling the director of the company, Xi Muyan was writing something on his notebook. He heard his son's voice and looked up.
Jing Qian, 12, is about the same size as her 1.68 meter old. She has a slender figure and fair skin. She is a beautiful young man.
Every time I think of raising him from such a small age, Xi Muyan is particularly proud.
"Baby, didn't Daddy say he would take you on an outing at the weekend? You should take care of your sister for Mommy."
Jing Qian frowned, "won't Mommy go?"
Xi Muyan put down his notebook, shrugged and regretted, "I can't go. The company has big customers at the weekend. Those people can't do it. I want to do it myself."
"OK." Jing Qian promised to be crisp, and then bowed his head to play with his sister.
The man gave the dessert to the servant and asked him to take it out after dinner.
He walked slowly into the living room and looked down at the little woman with curved eyes.
I wanted to tell her that euge was coming back soon.
But seeing her smiling face, nanlinmo felt that he really didn't need to say the news to destroy the happy atmosphere, so he swallowed what he said.
It was not until Jing Qian was going to do his homework that the little guy ran to his father.
Nanlinmo hated and loved this little thing like a wall grass. She wanted to pat her little ass twice. Finally, she had to scrape the child's little nose and gnash her teeth, "little white eyed wolf!"
Who takes care of you day and night?
Who is always the first to appear in front of you when you cry?
Who is not afraid of dirty and tired to change your diaper and wipe your cake?
It's all your father and me!
Dad shaved her little nose. The little princess held daddy's deep face in her chubby little hand. Her thick eyelashes were like two small fans. She pouted her small mouth and kissed two people, "Baba, bear you!"
Baba, bear you
The man's mood changed from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and the bright smile suddenly climbed to the corner of his mouth.
Xi Muyan held his chin and looked at the big one and the small one. He stood up and waved his hand, "Alas, it's really poor. With a daughter, I forget a woman, with Baba, I forget numbness."
South facing Mo: "..."
I can't live this day!
They are all people who compete with him!
……
In the twinkling of an eye, it was the weekend.
The father and son got up early in the morning. The little princess didn't wake up. She was held up. She sat on the small bench with her little head drooping. She couldn't get up. She wrapped rice in her mouth, but couldn't swallow it.
"Although it's spring, don't forget to put sunscreen on the children. Don't take the children out for an outing like your brother. Every time you get dark, you'll be scolded by your little sister-in-law!" Xi Muyan came down from upstairs, handed nanlinmo a bottle of children's sunscreen and told him again and again.
Nanlin Mo answered, "OK."
At seven thirty, the three set out.
No servants, just necessities, food and water.
The little princess slept soundly all the way. Jing Qian talked to her father without a word.
Nanlinmo still prefers simuccio's way of education. It's definitely better to take children out for a walk, broaden their horizons and change their dull character than immersing themselves in learning every day.
As the eldest grandson of the south family, Jing Qian mostly wants to inherit the huge family property of the south family.
Nanjia has been in business for several generations.
But when he came to him, despite the opposition of his family, he even had a cold war with his father for a year and a half, and finally established his own entertainment empire. Seeing his achievements, his father no longer stopped him.
Linchuan is straight, impatient and can't tolerate sand in his eyes. It's not suitable to stay in the battlefield full of intrigues in business. On the contrary, it's more suitable for him in the army.
Nanjia's huge family business will not be ruined, and Jingqian's emergence just makes up for the lack of successors.
My father is 64 years old and strong. He can fully support the overall situation and wait for Jing Qian to grow up.
Since Jing Qian adopted his ancestors, his father began to cultivate Jing Qian intentionally or unintentionally.
Fortunately, the child is easy to learn and never resists.
On this thought, nanlinmo felt sorry for the child.
If he had accepted the family business at the beginning, Jing Qian would have been as natural and unrestrained as most rich young masters for a few years, wandering outside for a few years and doing what he likes.
Contrary to his wishes, the identity of the eldest grandson of the south family doomed him to shoulder the important task of the family too early.
He glanced at his son holding a mobile phone in the rearview mirror. Nanlinmo unexpectedly found his son laughing. At the same time, his fingers clicked quickly on the screen.
"Son, do you have to go to the army with my uncle during the summer vacation?"
The smile on Jing Qian's face instantly hid, looked up at his father and nodded, "yes."
"But I heard your uncle say that at the age of twelve, you will be divided into the youth group this time."
Hearing the speech, Jing Qian was silent for a moment and answered lightly, "I know."
Nanlin didn't understand what he meant and asked, "do you want to go?"
"Yes." Or a simple word.
Nanlin Mo looked at his son in the rearview mirror and thought he didn't understand. He explained, "your mommy means to let you wait two years before going. After all, the students in the youth group are all over the age of 15."