Love Don't let me go!

Ding Ding saw that they were talking about such a heavy topic. He couldn't understand a word. He began to complain, "Mom, what are you talking to my uncle? Why can't I understand a word?"

Jiang Xinyao worried about the child, did not quarrel with him, opened the door.

After entering the house, Zhou Jinghui volunteered to go to the kitchen and said he would cook for them.

Jiang Xinyao dragged a heavy step to stop him, "Zhou Jinghui, please go. You are not welcome here."

"You can cook like this! Dear, go to the living room and play with Ding Ding for a while. I'll do it

At this time, Ding Ding also ran over and took Jiang Xinyao's hand to the outside. "Mom, don't disturb my uncle's cooking. I want to eat my uncle's braised pork for a long time."

Jiang Xinyao was pulled to the living room by Ding Ding Ding and sat down on the sofa.

The little guy is very good at looking at people's faces. Looking at Jiang Xinyao's tired expression, he ran directly behind her and said, "mother is tired. Ding Ding Ding will beat your back for a while."

The little fist hit her shoulder. It was really comfortable.

"Mom, are you not happy today? Why eyebrows are always frowning, the teacher said, frowning will become old. "

Jiang Xinyao kisses the child on the cheek and cuddles him in her arms.

"How about a nice place for you tomorrow, mom?"

"Yes, but who do you see?"

"Grandfather."

Ding Ding asked curiously, "grandfather, haven't you seen it before?"

"Yes, but now, my grandfather wants us to Ding Ding. My mother takes you to see him. Ding Ding Ding has no problem."

"Good. I listen to my mother

Jiang Xinyao touched his soft hair and held him tightly in his arms again.

Zhou Jinghui made a simple three dishes and one soup. He walked out of the kitchen and saw the mother and son holding each other tightly. He was moved.

"Mom, my uncle's dinner is ready. Let's go to dinner."

Ding Ding pulls Jiang Xinyao to the restaurant for dinner. Jiang Xinyao's face looks unhappy, but she doesn't want to quarrel with him again in front of Ding Ding Ding.

Zhou Jinghui himself did not eat much, and gave ding ding a lot of dishes. While eating, the little guy boasted in a vague voice, "my uncle's braised pork is getting better and better. I'll eat it tomorrow."

Zhou Jinghui fondly pinched his small cheek and said with a smile, "not tomorrow. Tomorrow my uncle will fly to Hong Kong and my uncle will come back to do it for you in a few days."

Jiang Xinyao face is green, stuffy said a sentence, "also come back what meaning?"

"It means that I will come to see you often in the future." He made it clear one word at a time.

"You Jiang Xinyao was so angry that she couldn't speak. She didn't dare to vent in front of Ding Ding Ding.

"Eat more, too." Zhou Jinghui said that he took a lot of dishes for her.

Jiang Xinyao was so angry that she only bit her teeth. She didn't eat a bite of her food.

Ding Ding is a curious ghost since childhood. She stares at her bowl of braised pork with white flowers and asks, "Mom, why don't you eat it?"

"Your mother is losing weight. Let her eat more." Zhou Jinghui said seriously.

Hearing this, Ding Ding thought it was true. She held Jiang Xinyao's waist and said, "Mom's waist is very thin. There is no meat on my mother's stomach. It doesn't matter if I eat more. My mother's figure is good and she is not fat at all."

I don't know who she learned from this. Before, every time she said she wanted to lose weight, only this little guy could convince her.

After dinner, Zhou Jinghui went back to his room with the baby in his arms, took a bath for him, played with his toys for a while, and told him two stories. The little guy fell asleep.

After settling in a good child, Zhou Jinghui walked out of the bedroom.

Jiang Xinyao is kneeling on the ground to wipe the floor at the moment. Zhou Jinghui picks her eyebrows unconsciously and says faintly, "when did you learn obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

He went over and threw the rag and pulled her up.

Jiang Xinyao was sweating all over her head, but she was still in a bad mood.

"Zhou Jinghui, why do you still disturb my life?"

He stopped for a moment and said faintly, "don't worry about you. Come and have a look. I don't know why he is so unreliable this time

"Why, don't you think that the number of years is too small, and you have to spend ten or twenty years, or you can only be satisfied with the prison?"

Zhou Jinghui sighed and said helplessly, "I am already such a person in your heart. Jiang Xinyao, no matter how much you think of me, I'm really worried about you, so I'll come to see you. I don't want to see you so sad. "

"Is it? As you can see, I'm not sad at all, because I've tried my best in dad's matter. I don't feel guilty or blame myself. You can go away. "

He pursed his lips and said faintly, "I have a plane tomorrow morning. You can drive me now. Where can I go?"

Jiang Xinyao laughed and said sarcastically, "the boss of Chang'an Industrial Group can't find a place to settle down. But I remember you have a lot of real estate here. You can go anywhere, please don't stay here.""I'll get out of bed early tomorrow morning, before you get up, OK?"

Jiang Xinyao did not speak again, turned back to the bedroom, no longer care about him.

Jiang Xinyao thought for a night, but finally did not take Ding Ding prison to see Jiang anqiang. I promised to take ding ding to see him before, but I didn't do it every time. I broke my promise again this time. She doesn't want ding ding to see how Jiang anqiang looks now.

Seeing Jiang anqiang in prison, she almost cried. He was dressed in prisoner's clothes and had a short haircut.

"Dad." She took out the microphone to talk to him, and the voice was hoarse.

"Children, do not cry, dad is OK, not just five years, will go out soon, really nothing, Dad can adapt."

It would be better if he didn't say so. Jiang Xinyao's heart was more painful, and she was very painful. She still remembers how Jiang anqiang was elected mayor many years ago. He was so radiant at that time. At that time, the daily guests could almost break the threshold of her house.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I couldn't get you out."

Jiang anqiang low smile voice, light said, "silly girl, I have done so many wrong things, which is you can protect, don't tell lies."

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips and stopped talking about it. Maybe there are some things that shouldn't be said here.

"Dad, how are you eating here?"

"Eat well, don't worry about me. I'm not tired to work every day. I'm entitled to exercise."

Although he knew that this was his words to comfort her, Jiang Xinyao believed it, at least to make her heart more comfortable.

"Dad, you must be good here. When you go out, Ding Ding should be a big child. Ding Ding and I are waiting for you to come out together."