Chapter 842

In the evening, a black car stopped at the gate of the quadrangle. A child with pink carving and jade carving got out of the car and shouted, "Grandpa, slow down and Tangtang help you."

"Oh, my sugar is becoming more and more sensible, good boy!"

The old man came out of the car slowly, revealing his old face and gray hair. Looking at the sensible and clever xuansun in front of him, his heart was almost melted.

The child is undoubtedly very good. He combines the advantages of both parents and his white and tender skin. People can't wait to kiss him. If there is anything unsatisfactory, it is probably too beautiful. His face is obviously like his mother. He has inherited at least eight points. Although his Phoenix eyes have not grown, they can imagine the excellence of the future. But his lips and nose, like his father, must be very handsome in the future.

"Hello, chief! Hello, young master!"

The guard at the door saluted the old man. Old Jiang also smiled and nodded, looking at his granddaughter-in-law who hurried out, "did Tangtang have a good time today? Grandpa will take you to play next time."

Tangtang, that is, Jiang Rong, nodded. He tried to pretend to be a serious adult on his pink face. "Tangtang likes it, but grandpa also wants to promise Tangtang to take medicine well and don't make it difficult for his nursing aunt. Tangtang knows that he should take medicine well when he is ill, and grandpa still doesn't take it. What a shame!"

Tang Jingyun, who came out, just heard such a remark and felt funny in her heart. Who could have thought that old man Jiang, who was once powerful, would be scolded by a child? And not only not angry, but also happy.

Father Jiang looked at Tang Jingyun's little adult. He really wanted to hold this baby xuansun in his arms again. Look at this child. He is so sensible and cute. He is really a baby!

"Old man." Tang Jingyun came out and looked at Jiang Rong, "Tangtang, come here."

Jiang Rong went to his mother's side and held his mother's big hand. A sweet smile appeared on his pink face, "Mom."

Tang Jingyun smiled and touched his son's head. "Come back and say goodbye to Grandpa."

Jiang Rong waved obediently, and then turned away with Tang Jingyun.

Father Jiang smiled, "Jingyun, send the child to me when you are busy another day. My old man is alone and just lonely under his knee."

Tang Jingyun nodded and said with a smile, "OK."

Tang Jingyun has seen how the old man likes himself and Jiang Ye. When Tang Jingyun found out that he was pregnant, the old man was like a baby. Later, when the child came out, he was the first to hand it over to the old man. The old man was really red at that time. He fell in love with the child at a glance and said that the child was close to his eyes. When he took Jiang ye, even if he was under his knees, he didn't spoil him as much as he does now. The child really spent half of his time teasing and growing up in the father's arms.

I'm afraid the whole of Kyoto is the first one to say this.

But the old man still felt dissatisfied. If it weren't for the advice of Tang Jingyun and Jiang ye, the old man would have to put 36 tables of banquet guests to celebrate the birth of the child. It really let people in Kyoto know how much the child is favored.

Tang Jingyun and Jiang ye are not particularly empty people. The old man is lonely, so they are also happy to see this.

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Tang Jingyun took the child into the door and asked, "are you tired today?"

"Not tired. Grandpa took me to see Uncle Gao, uncle Chai and uncle Shen. He ate a delicious candy, and I brought one back to my mother." Tangtang looked at Tang Jingyun. In his eyes like Tang Jingyun, there was a pure and lovely little hand full of meat. He stretched out his hand and opened his hand. There was a candy in the middle.

Tang Jingyun was funny. She squatted down, picked up the sugar from her son's hand, smiled and touched his head. "My sugar is so good. I still remember to bring something to my mother."

Tangtang blinked. His bright eyes were full of admiration. He stood on tiptoe and secretly kissed his mother's face. Then he put his hands behind his back and looked down at his feet. He was a little embarrassed. "My father told me to think more about my mother."

Her father also told her that she could not like her father, but she could not help but like her mother. Mother is the best mother in the world.

Tangtang doesn't understand why his father says so. Even if his father doesn't say it, he always likes his mother very much. I don't know why. Mingming doesn't spend much time with Tang Jingyun, but he just sticks to Tang Jingyun. This kind of stickiness is different from ordinary stickiness. He likes to stand quietly and look at Tang Jingyun, and then look at her with bright eyes full of children's admiration. Occasionally, Tang Jingyun will blush when he is intimate with him.

This has happened since he was very young.

At the beginning, the child was noisy and refused to take medicine when he was ill. Jiang ye and the nanny were helpless, and even alerted Mr. Jiang. As a result, Tang Jingyun just stared at Tang Jingyun. Tang Jingyun looked at Tang Jingyun wrongly, and then ate the medicine safely. After eating, he held out his hand to Tang Jingyun and wanted to hug him, leaving only Tang Jingyun's "ruthless" back and Tangtang's wronged expression of wanting to cry and not daring to cry. Even Jiang Ye felt very sad when he saw it.

But there is no way. Even so, Tangtang always likes to "stick" to Tang Jingyun. If there is any secret, he will communicate with Tang Jingyun at the first time. Sometimes Tang Jingyun's words are enough for the little guy to be happy for several hours.

Tang Jingyun was also surprised. Unexpectedly, the child kissed himself directly, couldn't help touching his head, and then simply held him in his arms. "I'm tired today. I'll take you away."

Little Jiang Rong's eyes were full of surprises. He secretly approached Tang Jingyun's neck and rubbed it carefully.

Tang Jingyun is indeed a very tolerant parent. She never restrains her children, and rarely scolds him and completely lets him go according to his nature. It can't be said whether this kind of upbringing method is right or not, because Tang Jingyun grew up like this. Since she was a child, she has no control. She began to mix in the street when she was sensible. Those three outlooks were formed by her own slow exploration. So that's how she raised her children.

But it seems to outsiders that it will inevitably appear a little indifferent and not very close. The verbal care is good, but there is really not much physical contact with him. Especially after Tangtang can run and jump, Tang Jingyun rarely holds him. This time, her rare motherly gesture made Tangtang have a kind of joy that is difficult to hide. If he can, he really wants this section of the road to be longer. You know, such opportunities are not common.

Tang Jingyun returns to her study with Tangtang. This study is where Tang Jingyun deals with some private affairs. She put Tangtang on one side of the sofa. "If you like to read comic books, pick them yourself. Mom will deal with things first."

Tang Jingyun's study is very large. It's not difficult to find that there is a relatively low bookcase on the right side of the study, which is exactly the same as Tangtang's body shape. In addition to the bookcase, it's not difficult to see that there are some children's supplies here. The sharp things here have been removed, and there are few things that hinder the eyes. Tang Jingyun sits at her desk to process documents. As long as she looks up, she can see Tangtang's figure.

Tangtang nodded obediently, took a book and sat back on the sofa. There was still a little blush on his face. He felt that his mother's arms were so warm. If only his mother could hold him often.

He looked up at Tang Jingyun from time to time, and then looked down at his book. When Tang Jingyun was dealing with things, she occasionally looked at the little guy, and the smile on her mouth never disappeared. Even if she saw a problematic report, it didn't affect her good mood.

When Jiang ye came home, he asked about the location of the two wooden children. When he opened the door, he saw such a scene, with a smile on his lips.

Knocked on the door, "yunyun, Tangtang, it's time to eat."

Tangtang put down the book, called "Dad", returned the book to its original position, then went to Tang Jingyun, held out his hand and said, "Mom, can you take my hand to dinner?"

Tang Jingyun smiled and took his hand. Jiang ye saw him. The handsome face with knives and axes showed a smile, "sugar, come to dad and dad will hold you."

Tangtang looked at Jiang ye and his mother, then shook his head, "No."

Seeing this, Jiang Ye felt helpless. Every time, he always felt that his son seemed to despise himself. It was clear that the child was taken care of by himself most of the time.

Looking at Jiang Ye's expression, Tang Jingyun looked at Tangtang. Tangtang seemed to be born to understand Tang Jingyun's eyes, took Tang Jingyun forward a few steps, and took Jiang Ye's hand with the other hand, "Dad, you can also take my hand."

Jiang Ye was funny. He took his son Bai Bainen's little hand and said, "OK."

When Lu Hongyu came to the courtyard, he saw such a scene. The family of three sat together for dinner and looked very warm.

After a while, Tang Jingyun had dinner. Naturally, someone came to clean up the food. Qi Runqing squatted in front of Tangtang with a smile, "Tangtang, do you miss Uncle Qi?"

"Yes, but my father said that uncle Qi was a big gray wolf and would sell sugar and sugar, so he didn't let sugar and sugar think." Xiao Jiangrong sold Jiang Ye without hesitation. He also succeeded in making Qi Runqing's warm and jade face a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and looked at Jiang ye, "I said brother Jiang, how can you ruin my reputation like this?"

Jiang Ye snorted coldly, didn't he? His brother knows that he is full of black water, so don't let his son contact too much. What if it happens in the future? His family is going to kill him!

Little Jiang Rong looked at the two adults, smiled, took Qi Runqing to sit down and poured him a cup of tea. The appearance of the little adult almost satisfied Qi Runqing,