Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Jiang Xiaoman was still crying on stage.

The school auditorium has calmed down and the flow of people has decreased.

The teacher passed by her and saw her crying faintly, and asked: "Why did classmate Xiaoman cry?"

Jiang Xiaoman wiped away tears and said, "I, I just miss Mom and Dad a little bit."

The teacher looked at her student files and knew she had no parents, so he sighed and touched her head.

Just about to coax the child, Yu Qingshi didn't know where to get out of, and took away Jiang Xiaoman who was crying.

Two children sat in the corner, one silent and the other sobbing quietly.

Yu Qingshi asked her: "Do you still cry if you give you candy?"

There are thousands of reasons for Jiang Xiaoman to cry, and there are thousands of ways to coax them well, and they are not so easy to coax them.

Usually when Yu Qingshi couldn't figure out why she was crying, he would ask her directly.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head, crying and hiccups: "I'm not a kid anymore, you give me candy, I don't want it either."

After a pause, she licked her teeth, and remembered that when she changed her teeth, she felt sad and cried: "And I don’t want to eat sweets. If I eat sweets, my teeth will not be good. Looks great! Oh, go away, I don’t want candy."

"Then why are you crying?"

"I just think, my parents don't want me, it's bad, I'm sad."

Yu Qingshi sighed slightly when she saw tears on her face.

He still remembered how Jiang Xiaoman comforted him when he used to drill under the bed.

Jiang Xiaoman said that not only did she have no father, but no mother. Grandma still likes to beat her, she is really miserable.

From then on, Yu Qingshi really felt that no one in the world was worse off than Jiang Xiaoman.

But she was always happy, even if she was beaten by her grandmother, she would still look good the next day. Of course I don't forget to bring him. Yu Qingshi thought that Jiang Xiaoman was already very strong, so strong that he didn't take this to heart. Unexpectedly, she was still a child.

Yu Qingshi hesitated for a while before reaching out and giving her a light hug, which was regarded as comfort.

"Don't cry." Yu Qingshi said: "If you really want it, I will give my father to you."

Jiang Xiaoman glanced at him dimly, and asked in a low voice, "But like that, don't you have no father anymore?"

"My father can be my father or your father. Why can't he be the father of two people at the same time?"

Jiang Xiaoman thought about it for a while and found it reasonable.

Huahua can have two children, Dahua and Xiaohua, so why can't his father be the father of two children?

The truth is the same.

Jiang Xiaoman laughed quickly.

In fact, she wanted to grab Yu Qingshi's father a long time ago, but she was embarrassed, so she suppressed it.

Since Yu Qingshi's children took the initiative, she will go home and discuss it with Uncle Yu.

Jiang Xiaoman burst into laughter, "Okay, thank you, let's discuss time with your father."

"Ok!"

Jiang Xiaoman thought he was really a good person, and gave him a hug.

Yu Qingshi blushed again, he touched his ears and covered them.

So shy, so shy.

His face was blushing, his eyes were shining at Jiang Xiaoman, and his face was full of heat, as if he had a fever.

His cheeks are red and his ears are red.

Oh, why is this!

He didn't want it either!

But every time I can't control it.

Shame, shame.

Yu Qingshi covered her ears for a long time before she gradually lost heat.

After returning home, Jiang Xiaoman went to the next door and planned to discuss with Yu Wencheng. She had already colluded with Yu Qingshi.

But Yu Wencheng is not at home.

Recently, he has become more and more busy. He used to leave Yu Qingshi alone at home. Now, when Yu Qingshi is older, he is even more busy.

Fly here for a while, fly there for a while.

Jiang Xiumei felt that the child was pitiful, and often called Yu Qingshi to come over for dinner.

Yu Qingshi overcame his fear of ingredients, and it was not easy to find those weird ingredients in the city, so he went.

The two children were very depressed. They looked at each other and asked, "What should I do?"

"I'll ask my uncle, maybe he knows it." Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, and felt that he had to discuss with his grandmother and uncle to recognize his father.

She just decided without authorization, maybe she would have to be beaten when she went home.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Xiaoman stopped most of his thoughts, intending to make long-term discussions.

Of course Jiang Xing is also very busy, and often misses home for several days. But with Jiang Xiumei, he was able to go home for dinner at Jiang Xiumei's request. He still tried his best to go home for dinner, so as not to find someone like Yu Wencheng.

"Uncle," Jiang Xiaoman asked him, "Where did Uncle Yu go?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a meeting place."

"Then when will he come back?"

"I do not know."

"Oh."

Jiang Xiaoman did not continue to ask.

But when it comes to meetings, Jiang Xing is so excited.

He bought a brand new suit today, which cost a lot of money, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and his hairstyle has been reorganized.

Because at the weekend, he was going to attend a meeting similar to a symposium, and then he would speak as a representative of young entrepreneurs.

Jiang Xing is very happy and has been preparing for this for a long time.

No way, he is so vain.

No matter how much money is made, others don’t know or approve, what is the difference between Jinyi Night Walk?

After thinking about it, Jiang Xing said, "Xiaoman, are you okay this weekend? Go out with your uncle to meet the world, and let you see how powerful your uncle is."

Jiang Xiaoman was going to be interested and also to study with Yu Qingshi's tutor, but she was so sad today that she hadn't slowed down yet, so she nodded, "Okay."

The next day, Jiang Xing took Jiang Xiaoman to the mall to buy a skirt.

Pure white lace skirt and a pair of beautiful leather shoes.

The little girl was originally made up of powder and jade, with a round face, cute and beautiful, especially beautiful.

This way, it looks better.

Jiang Xing hugged him and boasted that she was a goddess, more beautiful than the seven fairies, the number one beauty in the school, a golden flower that no one can match.

Jiang Xiaoman is no longer the same Jiang Xiaoman, he will be shy.

"Huh!" She covered her face and said, "Don't don't, it's too shameless, I'm not the first beauty."

It's so humble.

Jiang Xing was taken aback, and said meaningfully: "Xiaoman, you've grown up."

"..."

"It used to be so stinky. Not only do you have to be stinky, but you have to be praised by others." Jiang Xing said: "Girls should be conservative.

Jiang Xiaoman was still modest just now, and now he is not happy.

She folded her waist and raised her head and asked, "Isn't it okay for me to look cute now?"

"Cute, cute." Jiang Xing immediately changed his words: "Uncle what I meant just now was that the peacock was swaggering everywhere, and Xiaoman was full of orchids in the empty valley. It was a delicate lily, beautiful and connotative. Can't boast."

Jiang Xiaoman was happy now, covering his face and saying that he was shy and shy.

Jiang Xing sighed and picked up the child before leaving.

But as soon as he walked out a few steps, he put Jiang Xiaoman down, and at the same time he let out an ouch.

Jiang Xiaoman asked him: "What's wrong, uncle?"

The child is too old to lift it.

"My waist... is flashing." Jiang Xing leaned on his waist, "Go by yourself."

How dare Jiang Xiaoman let him hold him, helping him out of the mall with trepidation.

On the way home, Jiang Xiaoman had a whim and wanted to buy two light sticks. When her uncle was speaking on stage, she would walk down to cheer for his uncle.

A stick in each hand, shake it more vigorously.

Jiang Xing hurriedly let her stop the idea.

What a serious occasion, how could she make a little girl mess around.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xing said: "When the time comes, let your grandma put on two croissants and hang two bells for you. If you are happy to hear it, then shake your head twice, even if you cheer for your uncle, okay? "

Jiang Xiaoman curled his lips helplessly: "Okay."

The two of them are now settled.

On the weekend, Jiang Xiaoman also deliberately asked Yu Qing if he wanted to go. Uncle was invited over, so he could give them a place.

Yu Qingshi wanted to go, but he also didn't like to go to crowded places. And what Jiang Xiaoman meant is that there are many adults and no children, which is not fun.

Yu Qingshi refused her invitation and said that she would do homework at home.

Jiang Xiaoman nodded in loss, "Okay."

Jiang Xing and Jiang Xiaoman went out together. He put up the sign and took the child into the venue.

Now that everyone hasn’t arrived, in order to make the speech go smoothly, I usually spare a little time to walk through the scene and get familiar with it.

Jiang Xing came early, walked around the venue, and then swept around at random, and found... on the podium, there was no name tag at all.

His seat, no.

Jiang Xing immediately lowered his face and asked, "What's the matter? I was obviously invited to come, why is there no place for me on the stage?"

Then the staff with him showed an apologetic smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I don't know the specifics, but your position is in the first seat of the lecture hall."

Because his position has been taken down, so he will be assigned a place for listening?

Is he here to listen to other people's chanting?

He wants to speak for himself!

Jiang Xing was a little angry, and pulled his tie, feeling that he was fooled.

Even if it was temporarily removed, it would be fine if you communicate with him well in advance. There are accidents in everything, he can understand, but what does it mean to remove it on the spot without communicating?

Fortunately, he is still excited to bring Xiao Man to the prestige! Unexpectedly, it was someone else's prestige! Where does he put his face?

Seeing that his complexion is not good, the staff looked around, and came over in a low voice, saying: "Mr. Jiang, it is true that we can't help this matter. We are a small company and we have no right to manage many things. Originally, Mr. Jiang was the person we invited, but... But last night, I suddenly said that there is a choice, which is more suitable than Mr. Jiang, so I changed."

As for why Jiang Xing was not notified, either the personnel did not do a good job, or...someone deliberately embarrassed Jiang Xing. But... not so much? This kind of thing, isn't it? What kind of grudge?

"Who is that person?" Jiang Xing asked, gritted his teeth.

The staff pointed to the famous brand in the middle and said, "Mr. Liang Yuanqing."