The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When the housekeeper heard the news, his first thought was not to believe it.

Can his eldest son push a girl on the swing?

No, no, no, that's not the point.

First of all, the swing, his eldest son actually let Yueyue that girl sit on it without driving her away at the first time?

Not only did she not drive away, but also pushed her on the swing?

Young master, is this a fever?

This must be a fake young master.

Or the people below are confused and wrong.

But when he passed, the housekeeper also felt his eyes were blurred. Otherwise, how could he see his young master still smiling there?

"Let your girl come to our house once a week, and I promised you." On the second floor of the villa, Jiang Zhe looked at his son downstairs and said with a smile.

"What do you mean, Lao Jiang?" Yang Yunhai looked at his daughter's happy appearance and thought to himself that he would not wait to go home later and make another swing in the yard.

"My son is too lonely. Find him a playmate." Jiang Zhe said.

"Find someone else. Don't worry about my daughter." Yang Yunhai said viciously, "you can refuse what I said."

"Lao Yang." Jiang Zhe said helplessly, "it's the first time I've seen my son smile since his mother left with his penis. Just think I beg you, okay?"

"Yueyue is the first peer without exclusion in Tingting in recent years." Jiang Zhe said, "that swing is his mother's favorite thing. In the past, he never allowed others to touch it."

Now not only let Yang Xiaoqian sit on it, but also help push her on the swing?

Like the housekeeper, he had to think that this son was fake.

Yang Yunhai was silent for a moment without speaking.

"Then why don't you ask Yueyue for her opinion?" Jiang Zhe said, "we have been friends for many years, and I have never asked you anything."

Yang Yunhai thought, "well, I'll ask Yueyue later. If she doesn't want to, there's nothing she can do."

Just Yueyue so kind-hearted child, can't you agree?

After many years, Yang Yunhai has been regretting that he gave his head a warm consent to the request of Jiang Zhe, an old fox, and did such a thing at that time?

Neither of the two people in the yard knew this. Jiang Yuting looked at the girl on the swing smiling so brightly and was in a good mood. When he realized that he actually laughed, he was stunned.

Then it returned to cold again, and then left.

"Hello... Jiang Yuting, where are you going?" Yang Xiaoqian came down from the swing with a smile and chased up, "is there anything else interesting?"

The person in front didn't answer her, and walked alone.

But Jiang Zhe upstairs saw that his son was going to take others to visit their backyard.

"The flowers here are so beautiful." Yang Xiaoqian didn't know how to describe her eyes. "It's so beautiful. What kind of flower is it? I've never seen such a beautiful flower."

She can't even call her name.

"If you like, you can take a pot back." Jiang Yuting said, "Oh, these are cultivated by me in my spare time."

Yang Xiaoqian, "..."

What if I feel better?

Cultivated with nothing to do?

She seems to be his age, right? Cultivate flowers and plants?

She can't even feed flowers and plants.

He shook his head decisively, "no, just put it here with you. I'll come and have a look when I'm free."

Give it to her?

She is afraid of these babies.