Su Wanyan has never been so speechless. How much does he care about the life and death of these children? He doesn't look worried at all.
He even put Jiang Yaya on such a high counter. Jiang Yaya was lucky. Otherwise, if she lost it or fell from a high place, the consequences would be disastrous.
If I hadn't seen Jiang Liting's carelessness with children, I would have almost thought that he just wanted to kill the child on purpose.
She pursed her lips and suppressed the irritability in her heart:
"Just say so."
Jiang Liting smiled even more:
"Okay, we will go get the certificate tomorrow."
Su Wanyan glanced at him sideways and said nothing more:
There is no need to teach a person who has a heart, but he cannot teach a person who has no heart. It is probably a joke to expect him to love his children.
When you have children in the future, just don’t forget that you have children.
Jiang Liting kept talking about what he should wear tomorrow along the way, and the effect of the photo was good.
Su Wanyan ignored her. When she got home, she found a lot of ugly dumplings on the table. The three children were so messed up that they looked like nothing else.
The corners of her lips curved, and she praised: "The wrapping is quite good. It's no problem to steam it and eat it."
The three children were smiling with innocence on their faces.
Suddenly, Jiang Liting said strangely:
"What's wrong with your taste? This is obviously ugly. I've never eaten anything so ugly. Just feed it to pigs."
Su Wanyan's smiles froze when she saw the three children. She lost her temper and said angrily to Jiang Liting:
"It doesn't affect eating."
Jiang Liting washed his hands, sat aside and wrapped dumplings like a gourd, revealing everything, and opened his mouth.
There are a few that fit perfectly, but the buns don’t look like buns and the dumplings don’t look like dumplings.
At the same time, he began to talk endlessly about what happened in the factory today.
Su Wanyan originally just wanted to make dumplings quietly, but he made his ears hurt due to the noise.
I don’t understand why a grown man has such a strong desire to share that he can even talk about such a trivial matter as a broken pen in the office.
She sighed softly, steamed the ugly dumplings in the pot, and boiled her own dumplings. Then, she gave both the broken dumplings and the ugly dumplings to Jiang Liting, thinking:
It's a pity to feed pigs. You'll eat everything you feed them.
The corners of Jiang Liting's lips wished they could reach behind the ears:
"Don't feel bad for me, I can't eat so much."
Su Wanyan couldn't hold back his laughter,
A man's thinking is really scary. If you smile at him, you are interested in him. If you are angry and ignore him, you want to get a certificate from him. If you give him dumplings, you feel sorry for him.
She said: "You have to eat even if you can't finish it, otherwise the leftovers won't taste good tomorrow."
"Okay." Jiang Liting said one word at a time, showing off very quickly. When Jiang Yaya stretched out her hand to grab it, she subconsciously raised her arm to block it, and said angrily:
"Look at how dirty your hands are. You even took out the trash can in the factory and climbed in to wash them yourself."
Jiang Yaya deflated her cheeks, her eyes were red, her little hands were crossed, and she wanted to cry immediately.
Jiang Shen and Jiang Chen seemed to have psychological shadows. Their smiling faces suddenly suppressed their joy, and they ate the dumplings cautiously, not even daring to pick up the roasted lamb legs cut on the table.
Su Wanyan felt a little distressed. He really hated Jiang Liting and said:
"She can only crawl. She crawled over and washed her hands. When she crawled back, her hands were dirty again."
Jiang Liting said hurriedly:
"If you don't say my wife is smart, I'll take her and wash her right away."
Before Su Wanyan could refuse, he saw Jiang Liting hugging Jiang Yaya, holding her hand and pressing it into the bucket. Jiang Yaya was so frightened that she cried loudly.
She felt very angry: "Don't you know how to be careful?"
Jiang Liting said strangely:
"Just wash your hands, do you need to be careful?"
Su Wanyan was so angry that he couldn't speak. He found that without Zhou Caifeng, there were still many barriers between him and Jiang Liting. There were so many frictions and conflicts in life that he could not finish them in three days and three nights.
In the final analysis, there are different aspects of life and different cognitions. She will find things that he is accustomed to unreasonable.
Bring it up, it's all trivial stuff. I'm afraid she'll be accused of making a fuss out of a molehill too many times and cause quarrels. Don't mention it. Sooner or later she'll get sick from anger.
Su Wanyan sighed softly, but without saying anything else, he gave Jiang Yaya the cooled boiled dumplings, and then gave Jiang Shen and Jiang Chen roast lamb legs.
The two children seem to have developed a habit of secretly looking at Jiang Liting's face first, and only dare to eat when they see that he doesn't care at all.
The mutton is caramelized, sizzling with oil and steaming. There are a lot of eggs in the leek dumplings. When you take a bite, you can see large chunks of eggs.
Jiang Yaya ate three dumplings and half a bowl of meat in a row, and her belly became bulging. Su Wanyan made another cup of milk and let it cool:
"You can drink some for yourselves later."
Before the three children could speak, Jiang Liting packed up the dishes and replied:
"Oh, okay, I don't have to go to so much trouble next time. I can make it myself if I want to drink."
Su Wanyan's eyes were a little confused. Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, she couldn't be fooled.
Jiang Liting left with the dishes and chopsticks in hand, and said, "I'll come back to drink after washing the dishes."
Su Wanyan frowned even more tightly and silently poured another glass of milk:
It's strange, it feels like I have an extra son.
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night.
Su Wanyan coaxed Jiang Yaya to sleep and placed him in the middle of the bed. She picked up a book and as soon as she opened it, Jiang Liting walked in.
He closed the door, roughly took off his pajamas, and threw them on the bedside table, with a saucy smile on his handsome face:
"Daughter-in-law, reading is so boring. Let's have a baby."
Su Wanyan was upset if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, he thought of his indifferent attitude towards his children.
She sighed softly over the tip of her nose: "I still have to study. If you leave it to me after giving birth, I won't have to study."
"Get a nanny to take care of you. As long as you spend money, you can take care of her well."
Jiang Liting picked her up from the waist, and his delicate body bumped into his strong chest. He took out the book at her fingertips and threw it on the bed.
Su Wanyan's pretty face was hot. She knew that she shouldn't say anything else at this time, but she couldn't help but say:
"What if the nanny secretly bullies the child when we are not at home?"
"No, just go to school." Jiang Liting hugged her, his strong arms bulging into strong shapes, and walked out with a relaxed pace.
Su Wanyan didn't believe what he said in his heart, but when it came to unknown things in the future, the present was still important.
Her pretty face was full of blushing. She struggled for a moment to think about it, but she couldn't. She said shyly:
"Where are you going to take me? There are three children living downstairs. If they hear a noise and run up, do they still want to live?"
