"You still said that." Zhao Xinyi gave Jiang Xiaobai a blank look, pushed Jiang Xiaobai away, and then opened the door.

"Hide a little." Zhao Xinyi said angrily. Jiang Xiaobai made way a little and let Zhao Xinyi open the door.

Only then did Jiang Xiaobai see his son Jiang Langlang who was crying at the door.

The little thing's nose was still red, and he rubbed his eyes with both hands, crying very sadly.

"Oh, son, what's wrong with you? Why are you hiking behind the door?" Jiang Xiaobai asked in confusion.

Jiang Langlang cried even louder. This time, not only did his nose hurt, but his heart also hurt so much.

"What?" Zhao Xinyi was convinced, this is her own son.

"Just just now, my son ran out to greet you when he heard you were back, but as soon as you opened the door, you took a picture of your son behind the door."

Zhao Xinyi said, squatting down and holding the little thing in her arms and coaxing her.

"Langlang, where did it come into contact? Does it hurt? Is it the nose? Come and see it for my mother."

"Ah, really." Jiang Xiaobai still didn't believe it. Is it such a coincidence? It was done by himself, it was impossible. He photographed his son behind the door.

It seems that it wouldn't be impossible according to the wife's words.

"Only, that's it." Zhao Xinyi said to her son with some distress.

"Son, it's okay. Don't cry anymore. A man can't cry." Zhao Xinyi comforted her son and coaxed her.

"Dad hit me, dad hit me." Jiang Langlang cried, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, feeling that he no longer loves dad.

"This naughty child." Jiang Xiaobai was so amused and crying. What's the point of fighting? You are so young, and you don't say anything when I open the door. Can you blame me?

"Come on, let dad hug you." Jiang Xiaobai squatted down and stretched out his hand. Zhao Xinyi originally thought her son would not go there.

After all, I was just photographed by this unreliable father and didn't know, and I said he ran to the back of the door by himself.

Can you still want such a father? But unexpectedly, his son Jiang Langlang cried and said vaguely: "Dad hit me, dad hit me."

But he moved his feet with a small step [    ] and slowly moved into Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

Sure enough, his own father is his own father. Zhao Xinyi couldn't stand up because of her unscrupulous son.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, dad, see where you met?" Jiang Xiaobai wiped his son's tears and then coaxed him.

Just now, I wanted to push the wall with my wife Zhao Xinyi on the door, but fortunately, I didn’t, otherwise my son’s nose would probably be...

"The nose hurts." Jiang Langlang did not injure anyone.

"Why is it hurting? Is it so painful? Come to Dad, do you want to go to the hospital?" Jiang Xiaobai took away his son's little hand covering his nose, and his nose was not bleeding. It was probably just a bump, and nothing happened.

"It just feels sour and a little hurt." Jiang Langlang said aggrievedly, stretching out his two little hands to put his arms around Jiang Xiaobai's neck, and lying his head on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulders.

"Dad, it's not necessary to go to the hospital, but I can't go to kindergarten these two days, my nose hurts."

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned. Damn, was it a plea to make it private or private, and there was no need to go to the hospital, but I had to stop going to kindergarten.

A little person, how could he have so much thought, and he even made requests.

However, I haven't seen my son for a long time, and I hurt him as soon as I met, so Jiang Xiaobai was ready to agree first.

Although I don’t blame myself for this matter at all, yes, if you want to blame me, I will blame this damn door.

At this time, the security doors installed at home were all two doors. The outside was an iron security door and the inside was a wooden door, so the door could only be opened into the house, unlike later security doors and home doors that could be opened outward.

However, Jiang Xiaobai was not prepared to agree too happily. After all, one method or strategy is required to be blocked by someone.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "How many days won't you go to school?"

Zhao Xinyi, who had already served food on the table, was speechless as she listened to the bargaining between the father and son at the door.

But she didn't stop her. She spent more time at home and spent more time with her children, so she played the role of a stern mother.

Jiang Xiaobai is busy with work, has a short time at home, and has less time to spend with her children, so it is not impossible for Jiang Xiaobai to play the role of a kind father.

Otherwise, the child might feel that you don’t care about me all day long, and occasionally come back so harshly to me, saying this and that, why should I listen to you?

"Wow, your nose hurts, dad, my nose hurts." It was not easy for the little guy to mess around, and he didn't answer Jiang Xiaobai for a few days, and he said that his nose hurts.

"On what day?" Jiang Xiaobai asked tentatively.

"Wow!" Jiang Langlang didn't say anything, just cried. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with Jiang Xiaobai's conditions.

"Two days, at most two days. Dad will play with you for two days. If there is more, it won't be enough. You still have to go to school." Jiang Xiaobai said firmly.

"Dad, my nose hurts, two and a half days...not, including this...the afternoon is just right..." Jiang Langlang said sobly.

This kid has a good grasp of negotiation skills.

Jiang Xiaobai agreed, two days only.

"Okay, let's have a meal after the negotiation. After the meal, take my son to the hospital for a check-up to see if there is anything wrong with his nose." Zhao Xinyi greeted the father and the other two to the table.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, hugged his son and stood up, and placed his son on the dining table and chair.

"All the matter outside has been handled?" Zhao Xinyi asked while picking up food for Jiang Xiaobai and her son.

"It's agreed that the satellite will be launched before the end of next year. It will be a broadcast communication satellite..." Jiang Xiaobai roughly introduced it.

"Broadcasting and communication satellites are just broadcasting..." Zhao Xinyi was also very curious about this.

In fact, not only Zhao Xinyi, but many people in society are very curious, but they are not like Zhao Xinyi, and can get first-hand information.

The two of them were eating and chatting, and Jiang Langlang also explained a few words from time to time, and the whole family was in a happy mood.

"Xinyi, take a leave in the afternoon. Let's go out to play with the children." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Okay, but it's only one afternoon this year, and it's about to end the year, and there's a lot of things in the factory." Zhao Xinyi said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Jiang Langlang, who was standing beside him, interrupted and said, "Dad, mom has been promoted."

"Are you promoted?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.

"Yes, my mother and many aunts went out for dinner that day, and the aunts said that my mother was promoted." Jiang Langlang said, pulling his job.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi curiously.

Zhao Xinyi smiled and said, "I've been promoted. Now I'm the office director and deputy director-level."
Chapter completed!