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Published at 7th of October 2022 08:29:14 AM


Chapter 1199: Waiting

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   Chapter 1199

  After taking a shower, Jiang Langlang was still upset.

  Because there was no agreement just now, Jiang Langlang pouted his mouth, full of grievances.

   "What's wrong?" Zhao Xinyi asked Jiang Xiaobai with a look.

   Jiang Xiaobai spreads both hands.

  Zhao Xinyi took a small towel from Jiang Langlang and wiped Jiang Langlang's head, and asked: "What's the matter with my son?"

  Son and mom kissed, the aggrieved little thing saw his mom asking like this, and when his little mouth squatted, he would complain: "I don't want to go to school, dad..."

   "Bang." Zhao Xinyi gave Jiang Langlang's hair wiping motion, then threw the towel on Jiang Langlang's head: "Wipe it myself."

  This is his mother. Jiang Langlang forgot to cry. Seeing his parents, no one took care of him.

  Holding a towel in her hand, she wiped her hair aggrievedly.

  Fortunately, Yin Xiaojun came back at this time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the pitiful little thing standing in the living room wiping his hair.

   "What's the matter, brother?" Yin Xiaojun threw away his schoolbag and took Jiang Langlang back to their bedroom.

  As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Jiang Langlang couldn't help it, and started crying.

  This is the case for children. If they are wronged, it can be better if no one takes care of them.

  But as long as someone asks, they cry immediately, cry loudly.

   "Okay, brother, what's the matter with you? Who is bullying you, I'll beat him up..." Yin Xiaojun watched his brother crying sadly, and immediately said indignantly.

   "Dad, mom..." Jiang Langlang cried and said.

   "Who messed with you?"

   "Dad, mom..." Jiang Langlang.

   "Are you talking about Dad, mom messed with you?"

   "Well, my father must let me go to school, and my mother threw the towel on my...my head." Jiang Langlang was very sad.

   Feeling that he will never love again, he decided not to pay attention to his parents again.

   "This, this..." Yin Xiaojun was immediately discouraged.

   "Brother, we can't afford to offend these two people, or... forget it." Yin Xiaojun admitted.

   "Wow..." Jiang Langlang cried even more sadly. He couldn't provoke him, and no one could provoke him.

   Jiang Xiaobai in the kitchen felt sad when Jiang Langlang cried in the room.

  I was going to see Jiang Langlang, but Zhao Xinyi stopped calling after just two steps.

   "Why are you going?"

   "I'm going to see my son, look at him crying..." Jiang Xiaobai said with a plan.

   "Can't go, you go to coax him now, do you agree if he says he can't go to school?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

   "I..." Jiang Xiaobai didn't know how to say it. He definitely couldn't agree to promise. Although he felt sorry for the child, Jiang Xiaobai would not say that he spoiled the child.

   Jiang Langlang himself was born in a wealthy family.

  The social resources that he will enjoy in the future will exceed many people. If he spoils him in such an environment, he may not be able to figure out what he will look like in the future.

   "No." Jiang Xiaobai said.

  "Then what are you going to do? Let him cry. The child will cry for a while. It's all so big, and it won't hurt to cry.

  With this education, next time let him do something he doesn’t want, he won’t cry anymore, don’t worry, it’s okay. "Zhao Xinyi said casually.

  This Jiang Langlang can be said to be brought up by her, Jiang Xiaobai only stayed at home with the child for a few days.

  Jiang Langlang's personality, she knows her son and is more of a mother, and she knows her motherhood best.

   To be honest, Jiang Xiaobai was at home. If Jiang Xiaobai was not at home, Jiang Langlang would not cry at all, nor would he cry.

  A few days ago, she and Jiang Langlang talked about going to school. Jiang Langlang lowered his head and grabbed the rice in the bowl, and did not want to go.

   Let her suppress it on the spot, crying, making trouble, and dare not at all.

  Now that Jiang Xiaobai is at home, he is unscrupulous a lot.

   "Okay, then." Jiang Xiaobai absently helped to cook, but Zhao Xinyi was driven out of the kitchen.

  Jiang Xiaobai still read some words: "Why am I out of luck? I just didn't see him crying like this. If I don't agree to him, let him stop crying...Well, can't I go if I don't?"

  As soon as Jiang Xiaobai sat down on the sofa, the crying in Jiang Langlang's house stopped.

  It’s just that Jiang Langlang's small face in the room is still full of tears. He grievedly looked at Yin Xiaojun and asked: "Brother, we really can't afford it?"

   "Well, I can't afford it, so my sister is coming back soon. When my sister comes back, let my sister come forward for us."

  Yin Xiaojun coaxed Jiang Langlang and said, he is in high school, why don’t you understand.

  Going to school is no use for anyone in their early years, and they are still in school.

  This morning, my uncle went to check with the teacher about his grades, and I’m still in my heart, maybe I have to deal with it in a while.

  What's more, you are so little, and you still want to go to school...

  But the younger brother is ignorant and he doesn't want to go, so I can only comfort him.

   "That's OK, then wait for my sister to come back, let them wait." Jiang Langlang said angrily.

  "Okay, let them wait...but brother, before sister comes back, we can't be too arrogant...otherwise it's easy to beat..."

  Yin Xiaojun persuaded that this younger brother is really...at a small age, full of arrogance, and asked them to wait.

  Waiting to hit you? Brother, keep a low profile.

   "Why not arrogant?" Jiang Langlang stopped crying, but there were still tears on his face.

  "It means to be obedient." Yin Xiaojun said.

   "Okay, I'm obedient."

  Yin Xiaojun quickly walked out with Jiang Langlang.

  The absent-minded Jiang Xiaobai, when he heard the door rang in the house, immediately sat down and watched TV.

   Yin Xiaojun led Jiang Langlang to the living room.

   "Uncle."

   "Well, come here to sit." Jiang Xiaobai asked the two to sit down, watching his son take a peek at his cute little appearance, and finally couldn't help it.

   "Langlang, Dad will take you to wash your face, OK?"

   "Okay." Jiang Langlang got off the sofa.

   "Okay, let him go by himself, he will wash his face when he is so old.

  Xiaobai, please help me prepare the food. "Zhao Xinyi walked over and said.

   Jiang Langlang grabbed his head and went to the bathroom by himself.

  While eating, Jiang Langlang carefully picked Zhao Xinyi with a piece of braised pork.

   "Mom, you eat meat."

   "Do you know that you are wrong?" Zhao Xinyi was unmoved.

   "I see." Jiang Langlang responded.

   "If you know what you are wrong, it is still a good boy, Langlang, would you give Dad a piece of braised pork?" Jiang Xiaobai on the side said with a smile before Zhao Xinyi could speak.

   "Okay." Jiang Langlang swayed his head and clamped another piece to Jiang Xiaobai.

  This matter was going to pass, but I didn't expect the doorbell to ring at this time.

   "I'm going to open the door, you guys eat." Jiang Xiaobai put down his chopsticks to open the door.

  In fact, Jiang Langlang, the liveliest and most active man, usually does this job, but he made a mistake today and is keeping a low profile.

  (End of this chapter)




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