Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 351 Life Control Group 3
"Baby, mom is going to broadcast live, hang up, I'll call you tomorrow." Zhusheng said to her daughter.

Her tone was a little anxious, mixed with the background music of the live broadcast. Jiang Jinyan knew that this was a woman with a chaotic life. Even her own life was a mess, let alone raising a child.

Why did she give birth to this child.

Does he have some conspiracy, what does he want to do?
At the beginning, it was said that she was recruiting a prostitute. Maybe this woman was recruited by someone.

Nanzhi said: "Good mother, don't stay up late, go to bed early."

"Okay, mom knows, follow your father well, your father is a big star, rich, eat delicious food and drink without worry." Zhu Sheng said directly.

Jiang Jinyan: ...

Me?

You didn't tell me when you gave birth to the child, but now let him raise the child.

Jiang Jinyan had a very bad impression of the woman on the other end of the phone. He rubbed his eyebrows, couldn't help but took the phone and said, "Why didn't you tell me about the child?"

Zhu Sheng said: "Jiang Yingdi, how many times have I approached you, but I have been treated as an illegitimate meal. What can I do? I said I was pregnant, and people thought I was crazy about star chasing."

Fans clamored every day to give xx a monkey.

"The people in your company think I'm here to touch porcelain. I'm really speechless."

The voice of the other party was very small, obviously to avoid the live broadcast, and the noisy voice of the live broadcast was much quieter.

Jiang Jinyan almost blurted out, then why do you keep the child, but seeing the child next to him staring at him, he couldn't say such a thing.

Jiang Jinyan said, "Meibao, can you pour me a glass of water for Dad, thank you."

Nanzhi: "Okay."

After the child left, Jiang Jinyan lowered his voice: "Why do you keep the child?"

Zhu Sheng said coldly: "Can you imagine that I don't even have money for abortion?"

Jiang Jinyan said directly: "I don't believe it, I don't even have money for two pills."

Zhu Sheng was speechless for a while, "Wo Ri, Jiang Yingdi, you really don't eat fireworks, do you think it's okay to take medicine, and you have to clear the palace."

Now it was Jiang Jinyan's turn to be speechless, Zhusheng said: "Take the child first, I can't even get a little trick recently, no one wants to play a corpse, and I have no money to raise a child."

There is no way to start a live broadcast, but as a small anchor, you can't make much money.

Jiang Jinyan rubbed the center of his brows, "Do I have a lot of money to raise a child?"

Zhu Sheng said directly: "Anyway, it's enough to be richer than me, no matter how poor you are, you won't be as poor as I am."

Jiang Jinyan felt that the child's mother was somewhat generous. How could such a mother just throw the child to other people.

Even if this person is the father of the child, he is not necessarily a good person, and may even abandon the child.

Holding half a glass of water, Nan Zhi walked over cautiously step by step, "Dad, water."

Acting naively, Zhusheng heard the child's voice and said to Jiang Jinyan: "Give the phone to the child, and I will say something to her."

Jiang Jinyan gave Nan Zhi the phone, and Nan Zhi took it and called her mother, saying that she missed her.

Zhu Sheng asked Nan Zhi to listen to her father carefully, and she would go to see the child after a while.

"Don't cry, my Meibao has to be brave, you can treat him as a nanny and take care of your nanny." Zhusheng said, "Tell him what you want."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

He wiped his hair irritably and listened to the woman instilling inexplicable things into his daughter.

After Nan Zhi hung up the phone, she looked at her father, Jiang Jinyan looked at her, and asked after a while, "What are you doing?"

Nan Zhi yawned, his eyes were watery, "I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Jinyan said, "Then go to sleep."

Nan Zhi stared at her father, "You should tell me a story, a bedtime story."

Jiang Jinyan: "You never asked anyone to tell a story before."

Nanzhi: "So, I always cry."

Nanzhi looked at her papa with innocent and pure eyes, "Dad, you don't know that I'm very scared. I used to sleep with my mother?"

Jiang Jinyan: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Nanzhi looked at his father and refused: "No need, just tell me a story."

In the story, my father couldn't even tell the story well in the show, and everyone said he was not a good father.

Tell a story? !
Jiang Jinyan was helpless and asked, "What story do you want to hear?"

Nanzhi: "It's all right."

Jiang Jinyan took a book from the bookshelf. There were no fairy tales at home, so he could only search for some fairy tales on the Internet to read to his children.

Nan Zhi lay on the bed, looking at Dad expectantly.

Jiang Jinyan read it expressionlessly, and Nanzhi's expression also became expressionless.

Always dry, more like a robot than a robot.

Jiang Jinyan finished reading an article, looked up at the child, and saw her staring round eyes, not at all sleepy.

Jiang Jinyan only had one feeling, exhaustion and helplessness, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Nanzhi: "You don't speak well at all, are you playing a robot?"

Jiang Jinyan: ...

Feel insulted!
His profession was insulted.

Nan Zhi obediently closed the air-conditioning quilt, looked at his father, with stars reflected in his eyes, he looked at his father, "Dad, you are an actor, you must read aloud with emotion."

"They're not alone, they have different voices."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

I'm an actor, but not a voice actor.

Jiang Jinyan searched for fairy tales on the Internet to read aloud, "I'll play the dubbing for you."

Nanzhi sighed old-fashionedly, "Father, you can't do this, you read."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

I'm his!

Why is the child so annoying? !

Now that she doesn't cry, she loves to torment people even more.

Jiang Jinyan said irritably: "You are disobedient, I will send you back."

Nanzhi stared at him with wide eyes, "Are you going to starve me to death, my mother has no money to feed the baby."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

No matter what evil he did in his previous life, there will be such a debt-collecting child in this life.

Absolutely!

Jiang Jinyan could only read while suppressing his irritability. In order to avoid reading aloud again and again, this time, Jiang Jinyan brought some emotion.

But the little ancestor was still not satisfied.

"No, no, Grandpa Shu is very old and his voice is very old."

"No, no, baby ginseng is a baby, and her voice should be like mine."

"No, no..."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

Worthy!

He said, "Or you can read it yourself."

Nanzhi: "You tell the story, not me."

Jiang Jinyan: ...

Tell stories to lull you to sleep, not tell stories for the sake of telling stories.

Why care about these details!

You are really getting more and more energetic.

Jiang Jinyan was tortured so much that she just wanted to sleep and escape.

(End of this chapter)