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"Yes! Why do you adults like to lie? " Dousha turned his back to the camera and didn't let Xiang Yang know his true feelings.

Xiangyang was full of guilt, but he had no way to talk about it. He could only look at Jiang Yuanzhou like asking for help. This subconscious reaction made Jiang Yuanzhou in a good mood.

"You think it's easy to have children? Rome was not built in a day. Do you remember the example of building that I told you before? "

As a father, Jiang Yuanzhou's prestige in the eyes of the two children will be higher. His words made the two brothers who had just played a child's temper bow their heads in shame.

"Are we in a hurry? Mom and Dad, don't be angry. " Dousha, who realized his mistake, took the lead in apologizing. His eyes looking at Xiang Yang were full of guilt and chagrin.

"You can't play a child's temper in a hurry. Even if you have a sister, you will be robbed by others."

Jiang Yuanzhou taught the two children a lesson. He was not soft at all. He poked words into their hearts. Xiang Yang looked at their mourning faces and stared at Jiang Yuanzhou directly: "can you speak well?"

"Don't be sad. Mom has taught him a lesson for you. When you come back, shall we not take him to play?"

Xiangyang whispered comfort, let the children come out of this sad mood, although the mood is still not high, but at least there is a smile on their face.

"They are all men and crying!" Seeing the three of them talking and laughing, Jiang Yuanzhou was jealous.

Xiangyang comforted the child and retorted, "didn't you cry when you were a child? Shall I go to my mother and ask for your childhood photos? "

"No!" Thinking of the past black history, Jiang Yuanzhou hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't take dad's words to heart. He cried more than you when he was a child. If you don't believe it, ask grandma when you go to bed later."

"Then I must let Grandma talk about my father's embarrassment." Erxiao was very excited and wanted to go to murongqiu to listen to the story now.

Just as the four members of their family were talking and laughing, the maid suddenly appeared behind the second child: "young man, it's time to go to bed. You should go to bed."

"But we haven't finished the video yet. Can we go to bed later?" Steamed stuffed bun brother frowned discontentedly. The deep lines of raising his head can kill a fly. He pouted his mouth reluctantly.

Xiangyang coaxed softly, "children who don't sleep well don't grow tall."

Dousha's eyes turned around and said naughtily, "we can go to bed now, but we still want our sister. Mom, you promised us."

The second small school was very clever not to ask Jiang Yuanzhou. After all, they had just been reprimanded. That feeling was not good.

The children's wet eyes make Xiangyang uncomfortable. She can't say that your father and I are going to divorce now, and there will be no sister in the future.

"My sister will have it sooner or later. Now, as my brother, should you set a good example and go to bed now?" Jiang Qingwei's appearance saved Xiang Yang from having to answer the embarrassing question just now.

In order to set an example for his sister, Dousha took it seriously: "let's go to bed now. Mom, you should tell your sister that I and my steamed stuffed bun brother are good."

"Aunt, Dousha and I are waiting for you to give us a sister! I hope I can hear your good news when I return home. "

Two small one sentence, let Xiangyang heart sigh.

After the maid led the two children away, Xiang Yang immediately kept a good distance from Jiang Yuanzhou. The second old man couldn't help worrying when he saw such a picture, and finally didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Are you all right at home?" Jiang Qingwei changed the subject and asked politely.

Jiang Yuanzhou's mood did not fluctuate: "it's OK. I'll deal with domestic affairs."

"If you can't handle it, don't resist hard. You still have us to discuss."

Although domestic reports have written about the existence of a third party, Murong Qiu, who has seen two people love each other, can't believe it. Her son is not a person who wants to change at different times. She vaguely feels that there is something fishy in it.

Murongqiu's implication made Jiang Yuanzhou outline a good-looking smile: "I will. Don't worry about this. This period of time in China is not peaceful. Please take your two elders to play with your children for a few more days and come back when things are solved."

"We can still do this little thing." Murong Qiu clapped his chest and said, "if you'll bear it.".

It's really not difficult to take the two children out to play. Let's say Jiang Qingwei, who has been in charge of Jiang for many years and has friends all over the world. However, there are still a few close friends. It's best to take two grandchildren to visit their old-age place and accumulate contacts by the way.

He was very happy to get along with his baby grandson. He always felt uneasy when he saw Xiangyang sitting quietly in the corner without saying a word..

"Xiangyang, people can't come back from death. What they lose can't come back. People should look forward."

All the people present were smart people. Jiang Qingwei made a pun, which not only comforted Xiangyang's pain of losing her father, but also reminded her not to do anything wrong because she was lost for a while.

"Thank you." The kindness of the elders is accepted by Xiangyang, but you can't hesitate when it's time to make a decision, such as divorce.

Xiangyang didn't listen to anything at all, and the second old man couldn't say it directly. He could only beat around the Bush and say again: "we're old. What we want to see most is that the family gather together to share the happiness of their family. If there is no one, the family will be incomplete and the child's life will be flawed."

"We know, mom, it's almost early in the morning over there. Have a rest earlier!"

Jiang Yuanzhou was distressed by Xiangyang's forbearance. He didn't want Xiangyang to be sad, so he hung up the phone and threw it into the corner.

Xiangyang, who didn't want to stay in the same space with Jiang Yuanzhou, turned and wanted to leave. As soon as she ran two steps, she was tightly held in her arms. The familiar taste made her heart tremble, and the hand that wanted to push him away slowed down for a few seconds.

"Sorry, sorry!" Jiang Yuanzhou whispered to himself. His parents, children and wife, the most important people in his life, destroyed his inner shackles. The invulnerable line of defense began to have loopholes. He should have forced himself to look at Xiangyang injured. At this moment, he couldn't help it.

Xiangyang can feel the heartbeat of the people who dare to follow him. He is close and far away from himself, close and far away. She wants to push people away, but she is greedy for the warmth at the moment.

She took a deep breath, clenched her teeth and tried her best to escape from his bondage, but it was like a stone hitting cotton, which was useless.

The two stood like this, and no one spoke. If there was a third person in the room at this time, he would surely find that the two people quietly hugging each other had all their love for each other except pain in the fundus of their eyes, but they covered their hearts well