Chapter 43 (1/2)
Is this coming?
Jiang Mingyuan has no experience in suing and is not good at such family disputes, especially his own family disputes.
For a moment, he didn't know how to make a statement. After thinking about it, he asked, ”Where did you fight?”
”Spanking.” Asshole's sympathy still seemed to have disappeared, and the star reached out and touched it, crying again: ”It hurts.”
”Why did your mother hit you?” He heard the little boy's pitiful little voice, and Jiang Mingyuan also had a little pain. He hadn't been beaten since he was a kid, and he didn't agree with stick education. I thought about this with Cheng Huan, just Before that, he had to figure out what caused the child.
”Because ... because ...” Star stuttered. ”Because I helped my mother.”
”Huh?” Jiang Mingyuan didn't understand the situation. Why would he be beaten for help?
The purpose of Xingxing's phone call was to complain. He knew that he had done something wrong, but he couldn't retell his mother's words, and tossed them over and over again to help him be beaten. Jiang Mingyuan was confused, guessing that there should be hidden feelings, and it was hard to say anything. He coaxed a few words, promised many gifts, and made his son happy, and then hung up the phone.
At the end of the call, Jiang Mingyuan held the mobile phone and considered the meeting, sending a message to Cheng Huan, the style is the same as usual.
【have time? ]
Cheng Huan saw this message after eating and bathing the stars. He was a little speechless about this familiar beginning. He tapped his finger on the screen a few times and returned a message.
[Something? ]
Not long after the two words were sent out, the phone came over. Looking at the familiar numbers, Cheng Huan pressed to answer.
”You're looking for me,” Cheng Huan first asked, ”Do you want to take the stars out to play tomorrow?”
Besides this, she couldn't think of anything else that needed them to contact privately.
”No, I probably don't have much time lately. I can't take my child out.” Jiang Mingyuan apologized. ”I'm looking for you today for another thing.”
He paused slightly and continued, ”Listen to the stars, you hit him?”
”This is going to sue!” Cheng Huan sat next to the bed, poking at the little guy's face with his hand, and his tone was not very good: ”Why, are you here to confess sin?”
”No.” Jiang Mingyuan denied: ”The child called today and said he was beaten to help with his work. I don't think he could make it clear, so I wanted to ask.”
He speaks at a slow pace, is not aggressive, and sounds comfortable to listen to. Cheng Huan got up and walked out of the bedroom. The resistance in her heart had dissipated. She spoke in a casual tone and recounted what happened before.
”It turned out to be that way, it really should be a lesson.” Jiang Mingyuan also felt a little funny after listening. He paused and said, ”The child is too young to speak clearly. He said today that you let him ignore me. It made me worry all night. ”
Cheng Huan: ”...”
This little kid, why tell him everything?
Cheng Huan had the idea of dragging people up for another meal. He also said yesterday that they are from one country, and today he rebelled!
She didn't know what the little fart had said to Jiang Mingyuan, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.
Jiang Mingyuan waited for the meeting and knew from Cheng Huan's silence that this was true. The son could not rely on it, and could only go on his own. He changed his posture and asked: ”Is there anything I can't do?
Cheng Huan: ”...”
I ca n’t say that I doubt you look down on the clothes I bought.
The phone was silent for a while, and Jiang Mingyuan heard the reply over there: ”Nothing, don't think too much.”
As if to cover up, after saying this, the woman on the phone yawned and said to him, ”I'm sleepy. Let me tell you something else.”
”Wait a minute.” Jiang Mingyuan called before she hung up. ”I have something to discuss with you. May I put some clothes with you?”
”No ...” Cheng Huan refused without thinking.
The man was not embarrassed to be rejected, but continued to say: ”Since I am the father of the child, I ca n’t be a shopkeeper. Those accidents may happen in the future. It ’s more convenient to have spare clothes. Do n’t worry, I wo n’t Take too much and not take up too much space. ”
This statement also makes sense, but Cheng Huan was still reluctant: ”You didn't bring a set yesterday.”
”I still lack a coat and slippers.” Jiang Mingyuan responded quickly, and he asked tentatively, ”Why not bring me next time?”
”Do you have to bring the slippers here?” Cheng Huan thought a bit of a trifle: ”You can't buy it directly here. How many yards do you wear?”
”That would bother you.” The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little pleasant. ”I wear 43 shoes.”
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