Domineering president, forgive me

"Are you still not going to see them?" When he filled Xiangyang with rice, Jiang Yuanzhou opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"They can take care of themselves."

Xiangyang took a chopstick dish and put it into Jiang Yuanzhou's bowl. He looked indifferent, and then began to eat the rice in his bowl in silence.

Jiang Yuanzhou sighed helplessly and then brought vegetables to Xiangyang, but his eyes were still full of worry.

Although Xiangyang regained his previous appetite, his face was still not good.

While Jiang Yuanzhou was worried, he thought of the toxins in his body before Xiangyang. During this time, I was busy with all kinds of things and forgot that there were toxins in Xiangyang's body.

Jiang Yuanzhou ate a dull meal, but Xiang Yang, who was worried, didn't find it.

"Why is the expert group here?" When Jiang Yuanzhou said that the expert group came to check Xiangyang, Xiangyang immediately frowned and asked.

"The toxin in your body has not been completely cleaned up before. You need to recheck it."

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't say anything about Xiangyang's bad face. He just put forward the toxin, so that Xiangyang had no way to refuse.

"Well, I see."

Xiangyang Yiyan followed Jiang Yuanzhou and conducted a series of examinations. When he returned to the ward, he saw two children lying furtively at the door of the ward.

"Why don't you go on a hunger strike today?"

Xiang Yangshen said in a deep voice. Obviously, he didn't give them a good face.

Steamed stuffed buns and bean paste smell the speech, and the look at the bottom of their eyes is obviously a little depressed. They thought that after such a long time, Xiangyang should not be angry.

But unexpectedly, it seems that Xiangyang is still angry about this matter.

"Mommy, we don't dare anymore!"

The bean paste is still sweet. Go up and hold Xiangyang's thigh. The fundus of your eyes is full of excitement.

"Steamed stuffed bun, what about you?" Xiangyang didn't answer Dousha, but looked at the newspaper with an eyebrow. Obviously, he wanted to get the promise of steamed stuffed bun.

"Mommy, I dare not." Steamed stuffed bun naturally knew that Xiang Yang was not very angry. He opened his mouth quickly and his eyes were full of an indisputable smile.

With that, the steamed stuffed bun quickly hugged Xiangyang's other leg before Xiangyang reacted.

"Come on, go back to the room." Xiangyang sighed, obviously there was no way for the two children.

Although angry to angry, but after all is their own children, love, lost and certainly reluctant, can only choose to forgive.

But although forgiveness is forgiveness, Xiang Yang must also let them have a long memory.

"If you make fun of your body like this next time, I won't stop your father."

Xiangyang's tone rarely shows a trace of danger. Obviously, he is very concerned about this matter.

"I see, but Mommy must not be like this again. We're worried if you don't eat!"

Steamed stuffed bun opened his mouth seriously. It was obviously bargaining with Xiangyang, but Xiangyang felt gratified for a time.

Her two little guys seem to have finally grown up.

"Mommy promised you, but you remember that no matter what happened in the future, you can't joke about your body. Can you promise me?"

Xiangyang opened his mouth seriously, holding the little hand of bean paste in one hand and steamed stuffed bun in the other, with a solemn tone.

"Mommy, we know." Steamed stuffed bun and bean paste nodded heavily one after another, and their eyes were full of hard to hide seriousness.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang was relieved. He wanted to say something more, but he heard footsteps from the door.

Seeing the two children holding hands with Xiangyang, Jiang Yuanzhou immediately understood that they were reconciled.

But he didn't want to embarrass them, but smiled and whispered, "what would you like to eat today?"

"All right, we all like it!" Steamed stuffed bun opened first, and then looked at Xiangyang's eyes full of laughter.

Jiang Yuanzhou nodded when he heard the speech, and then he went all over to prepare the meal

In fact, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't do these at all in the past. But today, he thought it better to leave a relatively quiet space for the mother and son.

"Mommy, are you uncomfortable because of Grandpa?"

It was baozi who took the lead. Although his face changed obviously when it came to Grandpa, he insisted on saying a paragraph completely in order to Xiangyang.

"No, are you still thinking about it?"

Xiangyang looked nervous immediately, and his eyes were full of excitement at the steamed stuffed bun.

It was her dereliction of duty as a mother to let baozi see such a terrible scene. If they were not around baozi, he would not have seen such a terrible scene.

"Mommy, I'm all right. You don't have to worry about me."

Steamed stuffed bun took a deep breath to make his tone sound calm, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes also showed that he was in a good mood.

Seeing the steamed stuffed bun like this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, full of guilt and said, "Mommy is sorry for you. You shouldn't see those terrible things because of these accidents."

When the steamed stuffed bun heard the speech, he immediately smiled and shook his head and said word by word: "it's not mommy's fault. I won't blame Mommy, and I've forgotten those things!"

It seemed that he was afraid of Xiangyang and didn't believe it. The steamed stuffed bun was strong and repeated firmly: "Mommy, dad said that we should be strong no matter what!"

Xiangyang smelled the speech, his eyes were full of joy, and sighed, "you've really grown up."

The bean paste, which has not opened its mouth, looks a little heavy at the moment.

"Bean paste, what's the matter with you?" Xiangyang anxiously asked if there was something uncomfortable with the bean paste.

"Mommy, did Uncle Ellens do what grandpa did?"

Dousha still likes Ellens very much, so when hearing the voice of the bodyguard who hates Ellens, he has been wondering whether Ellens did it.

Xiangyang looked a little stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak about it.

"No, I saw the man, not Ellens." Steamed stuffed bun opened quickly and looked at the fundus of Dousha with doubts.

Hearing the speech, Dousha's eyes suddenly showed full of joy and said excitedly, "I knew it wouldn't be uncle Ellens."

Xiangyang looked more and more embarrassed when he heard the speech. He looked at the joy on Dousha's face and his eyes were full of bitterness.

The appearance of bean paste obviously likes Ellens.

Now, how can she tell Dousha that his favorite uncle Ellens is most likely the murderer of his grandfather?

This is undoubtedly too cruel for a child. She can't bear to say it.

"Well, go and wash your hands. It's time for dinner." Jiang Yuanzhou's voice suddenly came, pulling back Xiangyang's thoughts.