The leave lasted for a week. As the director of Pengyang University, someone naturally reported Sang Sang's situation to Chi Jingyou.
Chi Jingyou has never raised children, so she pays special attention to accounts that raise children.
After watching a similar video, big data pushed her to this type of content.
For example: "What to do when a child's rebellious period has arrived", "The impact of the original family on the child", "7 signs that suggest there is a problem in the child's heart", "How parents can improve their child's psychological endurance"...
After watching too many videos like this, Chi Jingyou felt that raising children was more difficult than working on a big project worth over 100 million yuan.
I feel anxious when I see this... even though Sangsang behaves very well.
But does Sangsang have some communication difficulties?
She seemed to have heard her assistant complaining to her about the children at home, saying that children at this age especially like to play, dance, dance, and go on disco shows, drinking, singing, dancing, and camping...the things they like should not be too colorful.
Chi Jingyou thought carefully and again, Sangsang's biggest interest...I don't know if watching cartoons counts...
Chi Jingyou is worried about Zhongzhong... She may not know that if Sang Sang really takes interest in the contemporary young people mentioned by her assistant, she will start to worry about whether she will be a bad learner and whether she will make bad friends.
….
Anyway, I have worries about everything I do.
No, when she heard that Sang Sang had taken a week's leave, she couldn't sit still and immediately called Sang Xianrou.
She is currently discussing a project abroad and can't come back in time, so Sang Xianrou is also her biological mother.
Sang Xianrou was so happy that she couldn't find an excuse to keep her daughter at home for a blind date.
"Sang Sang, are you still blaming your mother? Otherwise, why would you be willing to stay at Bai's house for a week but not go home?"
Sang Xianrou looked pitiful, and Si Kangna who was looking at her felt distressed.
Even though he knew that Xianrou was just pretending, he still squeezed his hand tightly and turned his head away for fear that he could not help but hold her in his arms.
If he defeats his wife's purpose, he will be driven to the study to sleep again.
Wouldn't it be even more pitiful? He must endure it.
Yes, the love brain is so unreasonable, and the love brain in middle-aged people is even more terrifying.
"Okay." Sangsang thought about his recent courses carefully. It seemed that nothing was particularly important. It was okay to come back and live there.
Just... She pointed at her fingers and made a tangled suggestion, "Can you cook less food every day?"
Sangsang shook her little body in fear, "It's a shameful waste."
For a little girl who loves to eat but doesn't gain weight to say such things, it shows that Sang Xianrou, an old mother, is very devoted to food.
Rich meals, as well as breakfast, lunch, midnight snacks, desserts, snacks and fruits...the love from a mother is terrible.
I wish I could let Sangsang gain thirty kilograms right now.
Sang Xianrou also thought about many reasons, worrying about the gains and losses of her daughter's every little move, for fear that the more than ten years of time would create a gap between mother and daughter.
Unexpectedly, Sang Sang agreed simply and neatly. After being stunned for a moment, Sang Xianrou became happy and immediately started talking, "How can that be done? The little girl is lucky to be fat. Don't imitate those skinny girls to lose weight. Then
It’s all unhealthy and unscientific.”
Sang Xianrou was happily thinking about how to make love to her daughter, but Si Kang tried his best to hide it from Sang Xianrou and prepare to propose.
The two of them received the certificate in a low-key manner. In fact, it didn't matter whether they had the certificate or not.
People outside had long regarded Sang Xianrou as Madam Si. Si Kang was a barbaric man with a gangster spirit. His style in the shopping mall was vigorous and resolute, and he was as ruthless to his opponents as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves.
Who dares to believe that when he speaks, he is my wife, and when he is silent, he is my baby... The slightest bit of disgust in not shying away from others made all the middle-aged bosses so angry that they said they couldn't stand it.
Who dares not to regard her as Mrs. Si, who declares the preference of the whole world, is afraid that there is something wrong in the brain.
Si Kang himself was not satisfied yet, and his love brain thought: If someone else’s wife has it, how can he not have it?
The home is decorated like flowers and green forests, a bit like the Wizard of Oz.
Si Jingchuan, who was urgently recalled from his hometown, felt numb.
He is not surprised at all, and it would not be surprising if something outrageous happened to his father.
That is, a proposal, and when it is over, the two of them hug each other and cry. What is the direction?
Sangsang clicked on her phone and looked at the time. They hugged each other for thirty minutes, separated and cried and hugged each other for thirty minutes.
"Jingchuan, how long will it take them? It's a bit boring." Sangsang played with his fingers boredly, almost wanting to run away.
"Sister, don't leave me here alone." Si Jingchuan grabbed Sang Sang's clothes with quick eyes and hands.
He can't always be the one who gets hurt, hehe...
The ringing sound outside the door made both Sang Sang and Si Jingchuan heave a huge sigh of relief.
Thanks to Taoist ancestors, thanks to Bodhisattva... I can finally end this middle-aged love story full of sourness.
"I'll open the door." Si Jingchuan grinned, taking the initiative.
After being interrupted from exchanging heart-to-hearts with his wife, Si Kang had a really ugly face, with a fierce look on his face.
Sang Xianrou blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head in embarrassment, and lightly hammered Si Kang on the chest, "It's all your fault."
Si Kang immediately laughed, and instantly transformed from a ferocious bandit to a simple and honest man, and said along the way: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."
"I have rough skin and thick flesh, so be careful with your hands, don't break them with hammers." With an excuse, Si Kang took Sang's delicate, white hands and squeezed and kneaded them, his expression rippling.
"You...the child is still here."
Sang Sang looked at the scone carefully and was surprised to see that the skin was rough and the flesh was thick and a little crispy.
And with that little strength, there is no chance of injury.
So, she lowered her voice and corrected her righteously, "Uncle, please stop pinching me. My mother's hands are fine."
This, this, this... this is embarrassing.
The two of them separated as if they were electrocuted, with a gap of one meter between them. Sang Xianrou's face was as shy as that of an eighteen-year-old girl.
The mixed charm of a girl and a young woman made Si Kang's eyes widen.
There is a term called "beautiful wife character", but Sangsang doesn't understand it at all.
The people outside were brought into the room, and Si Jingchuan lost his good expression just now. He was sullen all the way, and would throw a hygiene ball at Yuan Yunli from time to time.
He heard during his father's investigation that this man was once his sister's fiancé.
He's the guy who got help from Aunt Xianrou but didn't do anything.
Upholding his dignity, Si Jingchuan didn't say anything bad to them, but when guests came to visit, he didn't even get a cup of tea.
I don’t know if Sang Xianrou and Si Kang also forgot. Neither of them mentioned it. They just asked: "Is Mr. Yuan coming here this time?"
