Others are nibbling on the old and I am nibbling on the young. I became popular in the baby show and

Chapter 72 I haven’t married yet!
Eight o'clock in the evening, Yunshan Zhai.

In the box.

At a large round table that seats eight.

Jiang Shicheng and Jiang Zanru and his son were sitting on one side.

Jiang Yu and Jiang Zhaole, mother and son, sat opposite them.

The four of them were sitting next to each other, with clear distinctions between Chu and Han.

"Xiaoyu, I am your father."

Jiang Yu silently looked at Jiang Shicheng who was speaking.

Just by sitting there, he couldn't help but carry the aura of a perennial leader.

The greasiness and baldness of middle age are completely invisible on him.

His elegant and cold face showed a hint of caution that suppressed excitement, which was completely inconsistent with his dignified temperament.

Also, how could Jiang Shicheng, the father, be ugly if he could give birth to such a beautiful daughter?
Jiang Yu secretly felt happy.

At least the Jiang family's appearance is based on her aesthetic point of view.

Opposite the two Tiancai from the CEO circle and the uncle circle, their looks and demeanor alone can make Jiang Yu a little more patient with them.

Jiang Shicheng looked at Jiang Yu who was silent, with the expression on his face changing from sunny to rainy, and asked worriedly: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Okay, Dad? Dad?"

Jiang Yu, who subconsciously replied, suddenly became speechless and froze up.

Then she quickly raised her hands to cover her face, and her eyes met Jiang Zhaole, who was looking straight at her.

Uh!
What evil has she done!

"Lebao."

Jiang Yu called Jiang Zhaole with a smile.

Then she heard Jiang Zhaole call Jiang Shicheng softly but clearly.

"grandfather."

No, little bun, what are you doing?
How could you randomly identify your grandfather? !
"Hey!"

This time, Jiang Shicheng's trembling and hoarse voice could no longer contain his excitement, and he responded with choked sobs.

He stood up directly, with tears in his eyes, took out two big red envelopes from his pocket, and handed them to Jiang Yu and Jiang Zhaole respectively.

"Meeting gift."

Seeing that neither mother nor son answered the question, Jiang Shicheng walked directly in front of them and stuffed it into their hands.

It wasn't over yet. He took out two more normal red envelopes and gave them to Jiang Yu and her son again: "Money for correcting the statement!"

Jiang Yu instantly felt that these two red envelopes were a bit hot!

She just made a slip of the tongue, not a change of words!

"Mom, give it all to you!"

In front of Jiang Shicheng and Jiang Zanru, Jiang Zhaole directly put the red envelope that had only been in his hand for two minutes onto the red envelope in Jiang Yu's hand.

Jiang Yu lowered his head and began to look for cracks in the ground under his feet.

She needs to go hide for a while!
"Xiaoyu, you haven't called me brother yet! I've prepared a red envelope too!"

Jiang Zanru looked at Jiang Yu and said with a sour tone.

It was obviously him who met Jiang Yu first, but in the end it was his old father who got his wish first!
Hearing Jiang Zanru's words, Jiang Yu looked up and smiled awkwardly, "Brother."

Anyway, the society is dead, who cares how many times the society dies!

No, I care!
Jiang Yu shouted crazily in her heart.

Finally, before the meal was even eaten, Jiang Yu received eight red envelopes in her arms, and her face went numb from smiling.

In the eyes of Jiang Shicheng and Jiang Zanru, tonight's meal was enjoyable and everyone was happy.

In Jiang Zhaole's eyes, just shouting twice can get four big red envelopes for her mother. It's worth it!

But in Jiang Yu's heart, she kept asking herself: Why did you come?
Ah, for Lebao.

In the end, she was the one who acknowledged the kiss first!

Cry!
At the end of the show, Jiang Yu, who had given up her struggle, was forcefully arranged by her old father, who had "blessed a good daughter", to sit in the passenger seat.

Jiang Zanru, who once again missed the opportunity, sat silently in the back seat with his great nephew, who "only had eyes for his mother."

Arrived downstairs in the apartment.

Jiang Shicheng didn't say anything. He placed his slender hands on the steering wheel and kept tapping, but he still didn't open the door to let Jiang Yu and his son get out of the car. Jiang Yu, who was rolling her eyes in her heart, knew what the father and son were thinking without even thinking.

But she was already shameless enough in the restaurant and didn't want to go home and continue.

and so.

"Ah, it's already past ten o'clock so soon. It's over. My face breaks out every time I stay up late. I don't want to look ugly! What should I do?"

Jiang Yu took out her phone and turned it on. She caught a glimpse of the time on it and muttered a complaint in a low voice.

Her voice was neither loud nor quiet, just loud enough for everyone in the car to hear.

Even Jiang Shicheng, who wanted to have more contact with Jiang Yu, did not dare to say anything more and suggested going upstairs to sit down.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Yu's face fell instantly.

"Lebao~~~"

The twists and turns of calls made Jiang Zhaole pause for a moment while changing his shoes.

"Why did you suddenly call him grandpa?"

Seeing Jiang Zhaole put on his shoes and walked to the sofa, Jiang Yuyan asked with a smile.

"Isn't that what mom wants me to do?"

Jiang Zhaole put a pillow behind Jiang Yu's waist and answered as he walked toward the kitchen.

Jiang Yu:.
It’s not good for children to be too smart!
She no longer has the experience of happily raising a baby!
Jiang Yu, who was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed and reflecting: Isn’t the way she raises her baby handsome enough?
Why doesn't the baby rely on her to support her, but the baby only wants to make money to support her?

When she was kicked out of the house at the beginning, the little bun who had been tortured by the original owner and suffered from PTSD. When she saw someone taking pity on them and throwing money to their mother and son, she sweetly said "thank you".

When encountering a baby variety show with an amateur control group, the question that Xiao Baozi is most concerned about is not whether he will adapt, but "does he have money?"

She wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to set up a stall. Little Baozi looked reluctant, but what was recorded in advance on the loudspeaker was his fierce shouting.

It was even more thoughtful today.

Not only could he guess what she was thinking, but he could also win four big red envelopes by changing his words without emotion and saying that he only wanted to increase income for his mother.

Jiang Yu later realized: This script is going in the wrong direction!
"Mom, drink water."

Opening her eyes and taking the "Warm Heart Brand" warm water from Little Baozi, Jiang Yu chose to lie down and accept it.

Others gnaw at the old and she gnaws at the young. Who let her pick up the big one in vain? She is so considerate! -
In a hotel suite.

"Looking at Xiaoyu's performance tonight, she should not be opposed to recognizing her!"

Jiang Shicheng finished speaking to himself, glanced at the stricken eldest son with disgust, and continued to insert the knife.

"You are so useless!"

The softness in the old father's heart was filled by Jiang Yu's "Dad", and he felt like: The old house is on fire - the more it burns, the more it burns.

Jiang Zanru also didn't expect that Jiang Yu would take the initiative to call him father today.

He was already jealous and had mixed feelings.

But this old father, who had always been steady and self-controlled, not only lost the stability he should have at his age, but also lost his last self-control.

Those heart-wrenching words had never appeared in his previous twenty-eight years!

Sure enough, having a daughter will make everything possible.

My son picks them up casually and throws them away after using them!
"Do you know what Xiaoyu likes to eat? I'm going to give her breakfast tomorrow!"

Jiang Shicheng walked up to Jiang Zanru, the love in his eyes almost overflowing!
"Dad! Even if you want to give it away, you don't know if Xiaoyu is willing to eat it!"

Jiang Zanru looked at the roof speechlessly, deeply feeling that Jiang Yu had opened up the "daughter slave" lineage of Ren and Du in his old father.

It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and the man was still checking the nearby breakfast shop with his mobile phone.

"Oh, by the way, push me Xiaoyu's WeChat account and I'll ask her myself."

After Jiang Shicheng collected several breakfast restaurants with good reviews, he suddenly raised his head and said to Jiang Zanru.

"I"

Jiang Zanru wanted to complain, but suddenly stopped.

I do not have either.

Seeing the frozen expression on his eldest son's face, Jiang Shicheng felt disgusted again and decisively took away Jiang Yu's mobile phone number.

Even though he will enter his sixtieth year in two years, his familiarity with electronic equipment is no worse than that of his eldest son who "sees things but doesn't use them"!

Jiang Zanru, who was awarded the title of "Good in Appreciation but Not Useful":
Thank you very much, my old father!
I haven’t married a wife yet!
　Jiang Zanru: If you have a sister, your son will become a loser!嘤嘤嘤~
　　Jiang Zanxiu: Brother, what did you say? ! star eyes.jip
　　Jiang Zanyou: Where is my sister?
　　The two younger brothers pushed away the elder brother who was blocking their view and rushed towards Jiang Yu!

　　Jiang Zanru: I can’t have this younger brother! Two for a dime, who wants to drag them away quickly!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)