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Chapter 71 Lack of talent

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw her son's confused look.

Jiang Xiaolang has never played with a girl of the right age before, and he doesn't understand girls' psychology at all.

A girl is a strange creature. If you give her a bunch of gold and silver jewelry, it may not be as good as a straw ring you made for her. Similarly, if you stab her a thousand times, it won't be as good as a heart-wrenching word.

It made her heartbroken.

Xu Qiaoqiao actually didn't care at all how many mistakes Jiang Xiaolang made. She only cared about what Jiang Xiaolang said and that he didn't care about playing with her.

That sentence really hurt her little self-esteem. It was just that sentence that she wanted Jiang Xiaolang to admit was wrong.

Therefore, Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but remind: "Xiaolang, think about what you said to make Qiao Qiao sad?"

Jiang Xiaolang's memory was extraordinary. He briefly recalled what he had said to Xu Qiaoqiao just now. He had already admitted that he was wrong in the previous words. The only thing left was that he said he didn't care about playing with her.

He rolled his eyelids and glanced at her, and she cried because of those words? Wasn't that an angry word?

He also wanted her to be his human shield. When we were waiting in line today, he stood behind her and really never came into contact with the children again.

So, he said: "Since you like to play with me, then just play!"

Xu Qiaoqiao stared at him, what do you mean she likes to play with him? Although she really likes to play with him, that's not what she said.

She flattened her mouth: "You said it so reluctantly, but you still don't like to play with me. If you don't play with me, I'll knock you off. From now on, I will only play with Gao Zixian, and I won't ignore you anymore. Just do whatever you like."

I don’t care about you!”

Jiang Xiaolang frowned, with a look of disgust on his face: "What's so fun about that parrot? If you're not afraid of being disturbed to death by him, just play with him!"

Jiang Nanxi held her forehead, how could a son like this please a girl?

Has his high IQ been fed to dogs?

Seeing that Xu Qiaoqiao was about to cry again, she quickly smoothed things over and said, "Qiaoqiao, what Xiaolang means is that he still likes to play with you, so don't be angry and forgive him, okay?"

She then said to Jiang Xiaolang: "Xiaolang, if you sincerely want Qiao Qiao to forgive you, just hug your sister and you will still be good friends from now on."

She blinked hard at Jiang Xiaolang and said in her heart, stop talking and take some practical actions.

Jiang Xiaolang reluctantly pouted at his mother, but stretched out his little arms, hugged Xu Qiaoqiao, and said: "Qiaoqiao, stop crying, your eyes are turning into rabbits from crying, I will teach you how to fold paper that can launch."

Plane, okay?"

Although his words were not that satisfying, Xu Qiaoqiao still burst into tears and laughed: "Okay, just make the kind of paper airplane that can be launched very far!"

"no problem."

Jiang Xiaolang took Xu Qiaoqiao's little hand and went to the living room to fold paper airplanes. Before he left, he showed an innocent and helpless expression to Jiang Nanxi.

Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but laugh. She really felt that her son lacked talent when it came to coaxing girls. Fortunately, Xu Qiaoqiao was easy to coax, and she was not a girl who would go into trouble and accept death.

The two children went out to play. Jiang Nanxi picked up her phone and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

She changed her clothes, walked out of the bedroom, and asked Jiang Xiaolang, "Who sent you two back?"

Xu Qiaoqiao said first: "Auntie, it was my mother who sent us here. She said that when you wake up, come to my house for dinner together. Mom said that she would cook her best pineapple rice for us today."
Chapter completed!
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