"Why is mom crying?" Qing'er, who was playing next to her grandfather, walked up to Cheng Xiang, pulled her mother's skirt and asked with big eyes.
Cheng Xiang knelt down and said to Qing'er: "Qing'er, come call uncle."
Qing'er looked up at the tall man in front of her and shouted in confusion: "Uncle?"
Although Jiang Yi was quite dissatisfied with Cheng Xiang marrying in the countryside, he was even more indignant when he found out that she was going to be a stepmother.
But now looking at the doll that looks like a ball of dough, I seem to have seen Cheng Xiang's appearance when he was a child. It seems that the child raised by someone will really look a bit like who. That frown, smile and frown are quite similar to Cheng Xiang's. .
Jiang Yi knelt down and looked at Qing'er, and asked softly: "What's your name?"
"My name is Zhou Qing, what's your name?" Qing'er asked with her eyes raised.
Zhou Tianlei said behind him: "Qing'er is not allowed to be rude."
Jiang Yi glared at Zhou Tianlei: "Do you want you to take care of it?"
Then he looked at Qing'er with a smile: "My name is Jiang Yi, and I am your mother's brother. Hello, little Qing'er."
Qing'er stretched out her little hand to hold Jiang Yi's hand, and said in a sweet voice, "Howl!"
Then he glanced at Jiang Yi's slender fingers and said in surprise: "Your fingers are so beautiful, you can play the piano."
Qing'er has never seen a man's fingers look so beautiful in his life. Although his father's hands are big, they are thick and strong.
This uncle's hands are white and clean, and his fingers are so long. My mother said that people with long fingers play the piano very well.
Jiang Yi looked at her with a bright smile: "I heard that you can also play the piano, are you good at it?"
Qing'er raised a smile, revealing two small dimples: "It's pretty good."
Cheng thought: "..." This kid is really not humble.
Jiang Yi smiled even happier, pointed to the piano in the corner and said, "Then let's go over there and try it, shall we?"
Qing'er nodded: "Okay"
The big one and the little one held hands and went to the corner to play the piano.
My uncle and aunt went to enjoy the two people's ensemble, but my grandfather was really reluctant to waste Zhou Tianlei's strong labor force.
He pulled Zhou Tianlei and said, "Xiao Zhou, my sweet potatoes have grown. Come over and take a look. Dig a few and eat them. Take a walk."
With that said, he took Zhou Tianlei to dig sweet potatoes in the yard.
Cheng Xiang took the cake Jiang Yi brought back and ate it bit by bit. Grandma quietly sat over and looked at Cheng Xiang who was eating deliciously with a smile.
Cheng Xiang turned around and saw his grandmother with strange eyes: "What's wrong? Is there cream on my face?"
Grandma shook her head with a smile and asked quietly: "Xiao Zhou, how are you? Is it okay?"
Cheng Xiang coughed and choked twice.
Grandma patted her back: "Can you choke on cake?"
Grandma is so curious.
Cheng Xiang looked at his grandmother speechless.
Grandma looked at her for a while and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it really bad?"
"Why do you ask this?" Cheng Xiang muttered.
Grandma clicked her tongue: "I'm asking this because I'm not concerned about your future? Is it possible that your grandma is a voyeur and is interested in your boudoir pleasures?"
Cheng Xiang took a bite of the cake and said coyly: "It's okay, it's okay."
Grandma smiled with relief, looked at Zhou Tianlei who was digging in the ground with his waving head outside, and said, "Doctor Zhong won't be wrong. If you say it's okay, it will definitely be okay. How about when do you plan to have the baby?"
"Cough" Cheng Xiang said again.
"What's going on? Is the cake cream Jiang Yi bought too thin? Why is it so choked?" Grandma said reproachfully.
"Grandma, your thinking is too fast. It's just the first day we got married. Isn't it too fast to ask about the child?" Cheng Xiang scolded.
Grandma said angrily: "What's so quick? After you get married, don't you just have to have children? Although you have two children, they are not yours after all. You are young, and Zhou Tianlei is not young anymore. Hurry up and have one while he is still alive." , the children are of high quality.”
"He's only 30 years old, okay? He's in his prime. Let's wait and wait." Cheng thought this sentence of a man in his prime was unreasonable and unreasonable.
Grandma curled her lips aggrievedly: "Jiang Yi, that kid, doesn't even have a partner. You don't want children when you get married. I wonder why it's so difficult for four generations to live under the same roof? Your grandpa is so old, maybe one day we'll get married. Son, I can’t even see my great-grandson.”
"Bah, bah, bah, grandpa is about to celebrate his 70th birthday. What are you talking about? The old lady doesn't want to curse her old man just to induce pregnancy." Cheng Xiang was angry and funny.
While they were talking, Cheng Wanshan walked in with Cheng Ningning. He went in and said hello to his grandmother, saying that Su Qing was not feeling well and was afraid that coming over would ruin everyone's fun, so he stopped coming. However, he brought a gift to Cheng Xiang, which was a set of rules. Jingdezhen porcelain tea set.
Cheng Xiang smiled and took the gift: "Thank you, auntie."
It was a happy day to go home. She didn't want to see someone she didn't like get into trouble, so she chose her grandma's house.
She expected that Su Qing wouldn't come. Her grandparents didn't like her in the first place and never treated her well every time they met. Now that her uncle's family is back, it would only be more embarrassing for her to come. She simply said she was sick and wouldn't come. Everyone was happy.
I thought Cheng Ningning wouldn't come, but I didn't expect that she actually followed him. He definitely wasn't here to send blessings, but probably for Jiang Yi.
Sure enough, her eyes had been wandering over Jiang Yi since she entered the room.
Everyone greeted Cheng Wanshan politely and went about their own business.
Being ignored, Cheng Wanshan ran to the yard angrily and insisted on helping him peel sweet potatoes.
He grabbed the poudou from Zhou Tianlei's hand, put it down, and lifted it up with dirt and mud on it. There was a chopped sweet potato on the pouf. He looked at the speechless grandpa and the indifferent Zhou Tianlei on the side. He smiled and said, "I didn't aim. I'll try again."
"High-visibility bag." Cheng Xiang muttered while looking out the window.
Cheng Ningning looked at the strong Zhou Tianlei outside the window, and suddenly thought of what Huang Mei said, she secretly chuckled in her heart, glanced at Cheng Xiang and asked, "How was your wedding night?"
Cheng Xiang was startled: "You are an unmarried girl, is it appropriate to inquire about this?"
Cheng Ningning smiled speciously: "I'll take care of you."
Cheng Xiang smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, just worry about yourself. When you get married to Gu Minglang, you will definitely have a wonderful wedding night and a wonderful married life."
Cheng Ningning's smile froze.
"When are you getting married? I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine. I'm very anxious." Cheng Xiang looked at Cheng Ningning meaningfully.
Cheng Ningning glanced sideways at Jiang Yi over there, with a sad look on his face, and said in a slightly pleading tone: "Think about it, you can ask me to do anything else, why do you have to marry Gu Minglang?"
Cheng Xiang said calmly: "I don't need you to help me with anything else. I only need you to help me with this one thing. Are you hesitant? Have you thought about the price of going back on your word?" Cheng Xiang looked at it coldly. Xiang Cheng Ningning.
