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This is strange.

Jiang Tingyun suddenly had some curiosity.

"My sister is coquettish. What does she look like?"

Um

Yan Sheng said with some difficulty, "I will shout my husband in a sweet voice, and then I will cry something."

Jiang Tingyun couldn't imagine that his sister would be so sweet and coquettish. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "isn't that good? Blessed are you! Take good care of my sister. I'll take good care of you. "

It's not what you think!

Yan Sheng helplessly helped his forehead.

Forget it. Just know it anyway. It doesn't affect life. The beneficiary is himself.

"Just don't tell Miaomiao about it. Miaomiao doesn't know about his cognitive impairment." Yan Sheng asked, "if Miao Miao does something unexpected later, don't be too surprised."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll be measured." Jiang Tingyun agreed, and was very excited to find a camera.

"If the little girl acts like a spoiled child in front of me, I'll take a picture of her and send it to my parents. My parents will be happy. When I had a spoiled daughter, I always said that our two sisters were like a boy. They were not considerate at all, and envied the little cotton padded jacket that others would act like a spoiled child."

"It makes them both happy."

Yan Sheng looked at Jiang Tingyun, who was playing with the camera with an excited face. He was thinking about whether he told him this thing was right or wrong. How did he feel that the trend of things was becoming more and more strange?

Jiang Miaomiao went to his niece's room and saw that she was painting. After playing with his niece for a while, he asked them to go down to dinner.

"What are you two talking about? Have you finished so soon? " When Jiang Miaomiao led his little niece down, he asked, "by the way, where's my brother-in-law? Why didn't you see him? "

"Your brother-in-law has something to do these two days. He said that there was an anesthetic over there. As soon as he went to Jiang Miao, Yan Sheng left. He should be back this afternoon." Jiang Tingyun said with his usual look. He just looked at his sister's eyes and looked at her a little more. It seemed that he was thinking about how she would be spoiled if she had a car accident?

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Miaomiao nodded and sat beside Yan Sheng without asking.

After the nanny had all the dishes, she began to eat. On the table, Jiang Miaomiao began again.

"Husband, I want to eat shrimp. Will you peel off the shrimp shell for me? I want to eat shrimps. I don't want to peel them myself. " As Jiang Miaomiao said this, he looked at Yan Sheng with a watery eye and said, "is it good, husband? I love you most. "

"Well, well, I'll peel the shrimp for you. I'll peel as much as I want." Yan Sheng nodded, put down his chopsticks, took disposable gloves and began to peel shrimp for his wife.

"Husband, you can help me hold a bowl of soup and blow it again. OK, it's so hot!"

"OK, I'll bring you a bowl of soup and drink it carefully."

"Husband, eat well. Let me feed you. Ah, open your mouth."

"Husband..."

Jiang Tingyun looked at the over sweet couple in front of him and felt that the rice in his hand was not fragrant. Just now he thought that Yan Sheng's cognitive error was nothing. At most, he was a little more coquettish. He also felt that Yan Sheng was blessed.

Now it seems that this is serving their little ancestors!

Jiang Miaomiao has a husband who keeps shouting. Jiang Tingyun only feels that he is tired of watching these two people. He puts down his chopsticks and looks at his daughter next to him.

Qingyu also seemed to see something very amazing. His little face was full of surprise. Then he put down his chopsticks and whispered beside his mommy: "Mom, what's the matter, aunt? Did you make any medicine? What's the matter with these two people? They're in someone else's house? How can I show my love and keep talking? How can I eat it? "

"I think the two of us are like light bulbs. Unfortunately, dad is not here. Otherwise, you can PK them with your aunt."

Pk？

Jiang Tingyun slightly twitched at the corners of his mouth and looked at the two loving and sweet tired couples in front of him. He felt that his daughter's idea was still too naive. He couldn't do these actions of that smelly girl!

"Almost. Your niece is still here. Can't you restrain a little when you are so big?" Jiang Tingyun couldn't bear it anymore. He helplessly reminded him, "just shout in your house. I don't care. It's in my house. Can you let me have a meal?"

Jiang Miaomiao looked at his sister suspiciously, and his words made him very popular. "Sister, aren't you used to it long ago? Why haven't you been used to it for so long? Aren't we always like this? I thought I'd been used to it for a long time. As for Qingyu, she's not a child anymore. She doesn't watch Qiongyao dramas at eight o'clock. How good children are now! "

Is that what I'm talking about? That's not what I mean, okay? Don't misinterpret what I mean!

Jiang Tingyun is grumpy in his heart.

Isn't Jiang Miaomiao doing well before? Why can't you even understand such a simple reading? Is her Chinese taught by her PE teacher?

The PE teacher said he didn't carry the pot!

"Come on, come on, you're a little more restrained. Let me finish this meal first. After dinner, you two love how tired you are." Jiang Tingyun's helpless compromise.

Jiang Miaomiao was a little more restrained. Her husband was a little longer and her husband was a little shorter. However, her hand movement had not stopped. She fed a few dishes and asked people to feed herself. The feeding of the old husband and wife was not too troublesome.

Jiang Tingyun grudged the rice and said in his heart why he wanted to recruit a plague God. It's just that he should be alone!

He finally finished the meal. Jiang Tingyun thought it was the most difficult meal he had.

Yan Sheng answered the phone after dinner and said sorry, "there's something to deal with in the company. I want to go back to the company now, so I can't go home with you."

Jiang Miaomiao may be just tired of being crooked enough. He will be in a good mood and say, "it doesn't matter. Go ahead. If you have something to do first, I'll let the driver take me home later."

"Yeah." Yan Sheng nodded. "Be careful when you go back. I'll buy something by the way when I go home and cook dinner for you."