Chapter 342 (1/2)
A faint sentence showed a strong breath. Xiangyang didn't respond. He pulled his arm back angrily: ”send the child to school first.”
Until the two men sorted out their wrinkled clothes, put on their coats to the sun and slowly opened the door, the two young children became more and more bitter and didn't know how to explain to the children.
She squatted down, took the two children in her arms and kissed them on their white cheeks.
”If you have anything, you must contact your mother at the first time.”
This sentence was like an ultimatum to two people. Steamed stuffed bun and Dousha looked at each other and obviously felt Xiangyang's helplessness. They quickly surrounded him and held her in their arms.
”What's up?”
Aware of his gaffe, Xiang Yang quickly stood up, pushed the distance between several people, held the hands of the two children, shook them slowly, and the smile on his face was hard.
”Nothing, just give you an advice, you must not do things in school.”
A mindless sentence makes people unclear. The two children followed Xiangyang and became much more clever. When Jiang Yuanzhou was in the driver's seat, Xiang Yang sat at the back of the car with his two children and didn't go to the co pilot's position.
Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the sun behind him through the mirror. The corners of his mouth were still very stable and gently pursed his lips.
”You, take your seat belts.”
Jiang Yuanzhou's words with a little vicissitudes made the two children feel that the meaning of the matter was unclear, otherwise Xiang Yang would not sit behind. At this time, the bean paste and steamed stuffed bun looked at each other, and the bean paste raised his eyebrows slowly.
”Mom, have you and dad quarreled recently? Why can we feel that you two are not in love? ”
The sentence of Dousha frightened Xiangyang. Unexpectedly, the two people's emotions could affect the child, and he breathed a faint sigh of relief.
”Dad and mom didn't quarrel. Don't think so much.” Jiang Yuanzhou responded with half a sentence.
”When will our sister come? Brother Dousha and I waited until all the flowers in the yard fell. ” Steamed stuffed bun with a small mouth and a depressed face..
One side of the bean paste rubbed his small schoolbag: ”I'll prepare pocket money for my sister and wait to buy her a beautiful doll. I don't know when the child will be born?”
”Then I'll save more money to buy my sister a beautiful princess skirt.”
”I want to eat more, become strong and protect my sister.”
”I also want to hold my sister with brother Dousha.” Steamed stuffed bun raised his small fist to prove that he was not weak at all.
At this time, Dousha glanced at him and said, ”no, I can only protect you.”
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The unintentional conversation between the two made Xiangyang blush. Unexpectedly, today's children actually understand this. They drank a little: ”you are still young, mom and dad protect you.”
Steamed stuffed bun and bean sandbag looked at each other and looked at each other.
Bean paste has become more serious.
”Mom, where is this? We are both family members. Naturally, we care about our sister's arrival. Besides, you always have to go out on a date or something. You can't always protect us. Mom, you are responsible for having a little sister with your father for me and my steamed stuffed bun brother. Other things can be left to a man. Mom, you and your sister are weak women and protected by us. ”
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