"Be respectful, or I'll whip you!"
Song Sikai turned to look at him with wide eyes, as if he was confused by the vixen.
He finally discovered it, and since Hu Yao recovered, he has been protecting her even more!
Brothers don’t matter anymore!
Song Sikai angrily took a big bite of the mooncake, not quite willing to show respect to Hu Yao.
I think that when he and Jiang Han were "going through life and death", Hu Yao didn't even know where she was!
Women are not as important as brothers!
If he has a wife, his brother must be more important than his wife!
…
Hu Yao didn't know which one was important. Today, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Han and Song Sikai drank until most of the night.
Jiang Xiaochao also played like crazy today, running around with a few friends carrying lanterns. When Hu Yao went to find him, he hadn't had enough fun and didn't even want to sleep.
She took him back to take a shower, while the two loudest people in the main room were still drinking.
It seems that Song Sikai is different from Jiang Han's other brothers. Song Sikai does not flatter Jiang Han like Liu Jie, Li Zhuangzhi and others. They say they are brothers, but there is a layer of pretense everywhere. Rong, Song Sikai is different.
But he couldn’t stand Hu Yao!
Hu Yao had already seen this, and he secretly asked Jiang Han to "take care of" her!
Hu Yao glanced at them and saw that they were still drinking vigorously. She didn't care much. After Jiang Xiaochao finished taking a shower, she also took a change of clothes and went to the shower room.
"What are you looking at? Your eyes don't want it anymore?" Jiang Han frowned and kicked Song Sikai, who was looking at Hu Yao's back.
"She looked at me first!" Song Sikai was equally surprised. It was clearly the woman Hu Yao who looked at him with a strange look just now, and that's why he stared back! She must have a grudge against him and want to take revenge on him!
His mother said, women are the most stingy and vengeful, and the most poisonous! He just hated him for talking about her in front of Jiang Han!
Sure enough, the gentleness and well-behavedness of this woman Hu Yao are all just an act! When I was stupid before, that was my nature!
"What's so good about you!" Jiang Han became even more unhappy after hearing what he said.
"..."
Hu Yao came out of the shower and found that Song Sikai had left and the table where they drank was in a mess.
She sighed softly and went to pack it up.
"Chaochao, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
The small figure ran over, and Hu Yao stopped her hands to clean up the dishes.
"I want to drink water, and so does dad." Jiang Xiaochao held two cups, drank himself and poured another cup for Jiang Han.
"Dad, here comes the water~"
Jiang Han went to Jiang Xiaochao's room at some unknown time.
Although Jiang Xiaochao always quarreled with him on weekdays, he actually liked him very much and admired him very much.
Every time the father and son quarreled or Jiang Xiaochao was beaten, he would forget about it immediately and would not hold grudges at all.
But this was only for Jiang Han. For others, Jiang Xiaochao could hold grudges.
"Dad, do you want to sleep with me today? Why don't you sleep with mom?" Hu Yao packed up her things and went over. Before she entered the door, she heard Jiang Xiaochao's soft words.
He stepped in and saw him lying on Jiang Han's lap, tugging on his clothes.
Jiang Han unceremoniously drank the water he brought. I don't know if it was because he drank too much, or because Jiang Xiaochao was cute and cute at the moment. His attitude towards him was also very gentle, and he sat him in his arms.
At this moment, this picture has such a harmonious meaning of father, son, filial piety.
Jiang Xiaochao's eyes are similar to Jiang Han's. He is young and his eyes are simple and clear, while Jiang Han's are deep and serious.
His behavior over the years has been bad, and his impression on others has been poor. He has almost no good popularity. Whenever good people meet him, they always take a detour.
Jiang Han is actually not bad looking, but he usually leads a rough life and rarely takes care of himself.
"Dad, you need to shave!" Jiang Xiaochao's fair and tender face was pricked red by Jiang Han's beard. He frowned and pushed his face resistingly with his little hands.
Jiang Han tugged at his little face, making his face even redder: "Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you don't look like a man at all!"
Jiang Xiaochao lifted up his clothes and looked at his white, round belly, reluctantly shaking his head: "I'm not that yet, I'm a child."
As he said this, he was still a little depressed.
I don’t know why he judged this statement by looking at his belly, but his little appearance at the moment was too cute. Hu Yao couldn’t help but bend her eyes and stepped forward to help him break free from Jiang Han’s arms.
Jiang Han had just drank a lot of wine and was already a little drunk, but when Hu Yao tried to "grab" Jiang Xiaochao in his arms, his eyes turned cold and strange when he raised his eyes.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that he recognized her.
He gave Jiang Xiaochao to her easily.
These changes lasted only a few seconds, and Hu Yao did not notice them.
"What are you doing to see Song Sikai? I dug my eyes out for you!" He grabbed her and suddenly said something viciously.
Hu Yao just hugged Jiang Xiaochao when he pulled her, causing her feet to fall unsteadily and Jiang Xiaochao in her arms to fall onto him.
Jiang Xiaochao bumped his head on his shoulder with a thud. When he raised his head, he still didn't react, his eyes were confused.
Until blood slowly started to flow from under his red nose.
"What are you doing!" Hu Yao was shocked and angry when she saw that his nose was bleeding after knocking him. She couldn't help but raise her hand and hit him several times in anger.
She didn't hold back her strength at all, but it hurt herself.
Jiang Xiaochao, who had a nosebleed, looked miserable. He sniffed, his expression a little aggrieved and unhappy, with tears in his eyes.
But he didn't cry.
Hu Yao felt very distressed and quickly wiped his nosebleed.
"Does Chao Chao hurt?"
The tip of his little nose was red and his mouth was pouted high.
"Daddy hates it!" He snorted and nodded his head.
With Hu Yao coaxing him, most of his grievances were quickly relieved, but he was still a little angry with Jiang Han. He ran back and hit Jiang Han on the shoulder, clenching his small fist and beating him again and again.
Jiang Han picked him up like a chicken: "Get out of here, Jiang!"
Hu Yao was holding back her anger. Seeing that he was still like this, her voice became louder: "Jiang Han! Don't do this to him! Why are you so annoying!"
She pursed her lips and pried off his hand.
"Have you grown brave enough to beat and scold me?" Jiang Han, who was a little drunk, held her wrist in displeasure.
"It was you first..."
"What first? Jiang Fuchao has no objection!" He interrupted her unreasonably.
Jiang Xiaochao opened his mouth to speak, but he covered it.
"It's true that you gave birth to Jiang Fuchao. If you knock his nose, it'll be rotten. From now on, you guys need to practice harder! You'll know how to run around at home all day long!" He even slapped him backwards.
"..."
Not only did he not reflect on himself, he also went too far. Both mother and son had similar expressions of being frustrated with him.
Hu Yao unhappily broke away from his hand, hugged Jiang Xiaochao and walked out of the room without saying a word.
Although he had a black head and a dark face, his voice when talking to Jiang Fuchao was still as gentle as ever.
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes. Very good. I dare to look down on him when it comes to Jiang Fuchao!
