Almighty Daddy: Meet the female president at the beginning

Chapter 198 Ye Qingjiu's Wish
Hearing the voice, Mama Ye came out of the kitchen, looked at the two of them with a smile, "Are you back?"

"Mom, what day is it today?" Ye Qingjiu looked suspiciously at the moment.

She always felt that today should be a special day.

Hearing this, Zhang's mother on the side couldn't stand anymore, "Sake, today is your mother's birthday! You child, why can't you even remember your mother's birthday."

Hearing what Zhang Ma said, Ye Qingjiu's expression turned ugly, it was actually her mother's birthday.

Because he didn't live with his mother since he was a child, Ye Qingjiu has no memory of his mother's birthday.

She looked at Mother Ye with some guilt, "Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Mother Ye smiled, "What's there to say? At my age, I'm not like you young people who still have a birthday. The older I get, the more I fear birthdays."

The two little guys have always been very smart. When they heard that it was grandma's birthday, they all moved over. Nuonuo looked at Mama Ye, her eyes blinked, and she said earnestly, "Grandma, squat down."

Seeing Xiao Nizi's cute expression, Mother Ye squatted down cooperatively, "What's the matter?"

Nuonuo stretched out her small fleshy hands to hug her grandma's face, and said "baji", "Happy birthday to grandma."

Yan Yan moved to the left side of the cheek and kissed, "Grandma lives a long life."

The mouths of the two babies seemed to have been smeared with honey, and Mother Ye was very happy, "Okay, grandma is trying to become an old fairy."

Hearing Mama Ye's words, Ye Qingjiu couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Okay, okay, let's eat." Mother Ye smiled and went to the table.

Jiang Cheng didn't know about Ye's mother's birthday, so he didn't have any presents. He was thinking about what to give Ye's mother now, but at home, what he had was wine and tea. These things must be inappropriate for Ye's mother. .

He thought about it for a long time, Mama Ye is an artist, probably more interested in calligraphy and painting, last time he gave her a painting of her, Ye Qingjiu and two children.

This time, it is better to draw a picture of her when she was young, next to the young Ye Qingjiu, the mother and daughter usually get together less often, and they were hardly together in childhood.

This painting may be able to make up for some regrets.

Well, that's it. We'll act after dinner.

At this moment, Ye Qingjiu was already sitting at the dining table with two babies in his arms, and Mama Ye looked at Mama Zhang, "Don't be too polite, let's eat together, it's been so many years, thank you for helping me take care of my daughter so much good."

Zhang Ma looked at her with a smile, "Madam, why are you being polite, this is what I should do."

The family sat at the table and began to eat, Ye Qingjiu was really upset at the moment, he didn't even remember his mother's birthday, yet he asked her to cook by herself.

I am really too ignorant.

Seeing her lowering her head and worrying about something, Mother Ye put some vegetables into her bowl, her eyes were very gentle.

"Hurry up, this is your favorite food when you were a child. Mom didn't know how to make it. Now I learned it specially. I just don't know if our Qingjiu still likes to eat it now that it's grown up."

Ye Qingjiu felt uncomfortable in his heart, when he raised his head and met his mother's gaze, he couldn't help it, his eyes began to feel sore.

She sniffed, "How come, I like to eat when I grow up."

After speaking, I put the food my mother picked up into my mouth.

Although it is not as delicious as grandma's, it has a different taste, which is probably the taste of mother.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Mother Ye looked at her with a smile.

Ye Qingjiu now has a pair of beautiful eyes that are glowing red, and the light in the eyes is shining brightly, looking extremely beautiful.

"Delicious." Her voice was muffled and trembling.

When Jiang Cheng heard this voice, he knew that this girl was probably about to cry.

A hand stretched out from under the table and put it on Ye Qingjiu's hand. After being grabbed like this, Ye Qingjiu came out of grief, and she glanced at Jiang Cheng, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Cheng looked at her with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, there is still work to do later!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingjiu frowned, is this person sick?

He actually said he was busy on his mother's birthday?

She looked at Jiang Cheng with an indignant look on her face, "Go and do your work, I'm fine today, I want to accompany my mother."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng looked helpless, "You girl, you really are"

When she heard that she had to be busy, Mother Ye hurriedly said: "Hurry up and eat, and go to work on you after eating. I'm getting old, and I really don't want to celebrate any birthdays. If we all have a meal together, I will be very happy."

"Grandma's cooking is really delicious." Nuonuo's little face was greasy.

The corner of Yan Yan's mouth was still occupied with the rice, "That's right, grandma almost cooks like dad."

Seeing the well-behaved appearance of the two children, the four adults at the table couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, Jiang Cheng wanted to pull Ye Qingjiu into the house.

Ye Qingjiu is still angry at what he said just now, and now he doesn't want to go with him at all.

Jiang Cheng looked helpless, Mother Ye just got up to wash her hands.

Seeing that Mother Ye was gone, Jiang Cheng poked Ye Qingjiu, "Daughter-in-law, I found that you are very impulsive, did you get anxious before I finished talking?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingjiu glared at him, "That's my mother, can I not be in a hurry? You clearly know that I didn't buy a gift, and if you refuse to accompany her for a while, she will definitely be sad!"

Jiang Cheng smiled, leaned next to her ear and articulated his thoughts just now.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's plan, Xiao Nizi's eyes widened, and her pair of Ruifeng eyes were shining and charming.

"I have photos, in the study, let's go and find them!"

After speaking, he took Jiang Cheng's hand and went to the study on the second floor.

After entering the study room, she took out a photo album from the bookcase. Judging from the appearance of the photo album, it should be quite old.

She carefully opened the album, which contained some photos of her and Ye En, as well as her own photos, except that there were no photos of Mother Ye.

Jiang Cheng looked at her with a troubled face, "That's not okay, I need a photo of our mother when she was young."

He is only good at drawing, but his brain is not good.

Mama Ye is now over fifty years old. Compared with when she was young, there must be some changes.

Hearing this, Ye Qingjiu smiled, "What are you in a hurry for, I'll show you mine first. I have a photo of my mother at home, I'll look for it right away."

After speaking, Ye Qingjiu walked to the side of the bookcase and began to search.

Jiang Cheng looked at the photo of Ye Qingjiu when he was young, it seemed that she was in the park, she was wearing a princess dress, with two braids, her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a red dot on her head.

Holding a doll in his hand, he looked very cute.

The time on the photo shows June 6st, so it seems that this girl went to the park to celebrate June 1st.

Turning another page, it is at the gate of the school. Xiao Nizi should be in elementary school. She is wearing a school uniform and a ponytail. She is tying her hands at the person across the road. Jiang Cheng can't help guessing that this is probably Ye Qingjiu. Her father will pick her up from school.

Still wanting to read it, Ye Qingjiu has already walked over with a thick copy of Zi Zhi Tong Jian.

She put the book on the table and flipped through it solemnly.

Jiang Cheng looked curious, "Whose book is it?"

Ye Qingjiu flipped through the book and replied, "This book belongs to my father. When he was a child, he burned all the photos of my mother. He was afraid that I would be sad when I saw it, but he secretly hid one. It is in this book. inside."

After speaking, her eyes lit up, and she took out an old photo from the book, "Look, this is it!"

Jiang Cheng looked at the photo carefully, and he was surprised to find that Ye Qingjiu's beauty was actually inherited from his mother, but the latter's beauty was more noble and cool.

It looks even more sacrosanct.

Jiang Cheng took the photo with satisfaction, and sat on the easel by the window. Ye Qingjiu was afraid that the light would be bad, so he helped him turn on the light.

Jiang Cheng looked at the white paper in front of him, "Qingjiu, what do you most want to do with your mother?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingjiu frowned. In fact, she had always had a fantasy that her mother would pick her up after school like other parents.

Then he took off his schoolbag, touched his head, and said, my green wine has worked hard today.

This has been her dream for more than ten years. It is strange that this scene, which has never appeared in reality, does often appear in dreams.

Even now, she always dreamed that her mother looked at her with a smile, and then helped her take off her schoolbag.

This may be what everyone said day and night.

"I want my mother to pick me up from school once." Her eyelashes trembled, but when she spoke, Jiang Chengyou felt a moment of sadness.

"it is good."

He promised to pick up the pen.

My own daughter-in-law knows best.

Jiang Cheng was skillfully drawing on the paper, while Ye Qingjiu was sitting on the sofa watching him.

Half an hour passed, Jiang Cheng stopped the paintbrush in his hand.

A picture of Mother Ye picking up Xiaoyeqingjiu after school vividly appeared on the paper.

Mother Ye in the painting is holding Ye Qingjiu's schoolbag in one hand, and stroking her little head with the other.

The doting in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Xiaoye Qingjiu is looking up at her mother and smiling, she can see that she is very happy.

When Ye Qingjiu saw this painting, tears fell down uncontrollably.

But at this moment, one of my own hearts was beating extraordinarily powerfully.

There is a feeling that it is finally complete.

She wiped her tears and sucked her red nose, "Thank you, Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng stopped him in his arms, "Silly daughter-in-law, you really don't need to thank me."

After speaking, he helped Ye Qingjiu wipe the tears off his face.

Wet.

He smiled, "Let's go, let's give this painting to Mom."

Ye Qingjiu nodded heavily, "En."

The two went down to the second floor, and Mother Ye was sitting on the sofa in the living room playing with the two babies, looking very amiable.

Mama Zhang was washing pots in the kitchen, and the sound of running water was splashing.

Jiang Cheng walked up to Mama Ye, "Mom, here's a birthday present for you, I hope you like it."

After speaking, he opened the painting in his hand.

Mother Ye was stunned the second she saw the painting.

After a while, a pair of somewhat old eyes shone with fragments of light.

She came over and touched Ye Qingjiu in the painting, "Here, this is when Qingjiu was young. Your painting is really too similar."

Ye Qingjiu smiled, "Mom, this is when you were young. I didn't expect my mother to be so beautiful when she was young."

Mother Ye looked at the picture and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

Ye Qingjiu is his own child, there is no parent who would not want to go to the school gate to pick up his child after school.

But I haven't been there myself.

Could she not want to go?

This painting not only fulfilled Ye Qingjiu's wish, but also fulfilled Ye's mother's wish.

She rubbed her hand repeatedly on the painting, "The painting is so good, so beautiful."

Seeing grandma and mom and dad looking at the painting, the two babies ran over. Nuonuo tilted her head and looked at grandma, "Is this grandma you?"

Mother Ye smiled, "Of course it's me."

Nuonuo pointed to Ye Qingjiu in the painting solemnly, "So, this person is my mother."

Ye Qingjiu nodded, "Yes, it's mom."

Yanyan looked at the painting and suddenly smiled, "It's like when Mom and Dad picked us up from school!"

Mother Ye was very touched at the moment.

"Jiang Cheng, thank you, I feel relieved that Qingjiu can find such a caring person like you."

"Mom, don't worry, I will spend my whole life treating Qingjiu well."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he handed the painting in his hand to Mama Ye, and Mama Ye took it into the house, read it over and over again, and then carefully put it away.

Early the next morning, Sun Ming went to Menglisi Kindergarten to send Tangtang to school as usual. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Hu Shanshan at the gate of the kindergarten.

She came to help her sister deliver the child.

The two bumped into each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

Hu Shanshan was a little hesitant to say hello to him, after all, she knew him, but when she thought of him breaking into her house yesterday, she had to go to the bathroom to get a mop.

I am already so embarrassed that I can use my toes to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living room.

Sun Ming was also a little embarrassed, but he still walked over, "Miss Hu, I didn't expect to meet you here, are you also here to see off the child?"

Hu Shanshan was afraid that Sun Ming might misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained, "I'm helping my sister with the child, I'm not married yet!"

After finishing speaking, I felt that my mouth seemed a little fast, and people didn't ask me if I was married or not.

Sun Ming smiled, "Miss Hu, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday, how about I treat you to breakfast?"

"No need, my company still has something to do."

After speaking, Hu Shanshan glanced at her car.

Looking at it, it looked really good. A BMW was about to stop, but the position was not found correctly, and it happened to rub against Hu Shanshan's rearview mirror.

"Snapped"

The rearview mirror fell directly to the ground.

Hu Shanshan almost died of anger.

She walked over in a hurry and knocked on the other party's car glass, "Can you drive?"

The other party was also a female driver.

But the grade is a bit older, she is dressed in fashion, and she looks like a strong woman.

"Why are you shouting so loudly! I didn't do it on purpose, I just need to spend some money to accompany you. Is it so exaggerated?"

Hearing this, Hu Shanshan laughed angrily, this person is really rude!
"It's obviously your fault, won't you apologize?"

(End of this chapter)