The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 651 0650. High school requires accommodation. (50)

Zhuang Xinian's eyes widened immediately: "No way! I haven't gone to play yet! Father Jiang took me out to play once in a while!"

Seeing the little girl bouncing up all of a sudden, Jiang Shaoheng walked over and sat beside her helplessly: "It's just going out to play, there is still a chance next time, but if you fall asleep halfway through going out to play, wouldn't it be a waste?" Is this a chance?"

There was obvious hesitation on Zhuang Xinian's face, and after a long time, he said tentatively, "But, but, what if Father Jiang doesn't have time to take me to play?"

"This kind of thing won't happen, have you forgotten? Now my father is a university teacher. Since he is a teacher, there will be winter and summer vacations. Isn't winter and summer vacations enough to take you to play?" Jiang Shaoheng explained.

"However, during winter and summer vacations, mom and dad will come back at that time, so what if mom and dad take me out to play? I want to be with mom and dad too!" Zhuang Xinian wrinkled her little nose.

Jiang Shaoheng really has nothing to do with his greedy little appearance: "Then you can choose by yourself, do you want Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Cai to take you out to play, or do you want my father to take you out to play, anyway, the two families It’s all at your mercy.”

Hearing what Jiang Shaoheng said, Zhuang Xinian smiled a little embarrassedly: "How can I have such great ability! Brother Shaoheng, you can't slander me!"

When Jiang Shaoheng heard Zhuang Xinian's words, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, I don't slander you, but now, can you go back to sleep in peace?"

Zhuang Xinian pouted, and nodded reluctantly: "All right, I'll go back and tell Father Jiang to play tomorrow, maybe I can play all day tomorrow! "

After finishing speaking, the little girl hugged her clothes and ran to Jiang's house with a "da da da".

Jiang Shaoheng waited until the dealer's ventilation was done, then checked and closed every window carefully, then closed the door, and returned to his home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Zhuang Xinian lying on the sofa, asleep under a small quilt, while his father was sitting beside him watching TV, but the sound of the TV was so low that it was almost inaudible.

Seeing Jiang Shaoheng coming back, Jiang Qiucheng pointed to the little girl who was asleep next to him, then lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and take Niannian back to sleep."

Jiang Shaoheng nodded, walked over lightly, bent down to wrap the little girl in the quilt and hugged her together, and walked back to the room very smoothly.

The warm-frequency air conditioner in the room was not turned off, so it was naturally a little higher than the outside temperature. The little girl felt and made her a comfortable temperature, and her sleeping position became more relaxed.

Jiang Shaoheng looked dotingly at the little guy in his arms, put her on the bed gently and gently, helped her take off her coat, shoes and socks, and then covered her with the quilt.

There was only one bed in his room, and now this bed was occupied by this little ancestor, which meant that Jiang Shaoheng had to make a bed on the ground by himself.

Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen uncommonly before, so the tools are very complete.

He simply and neatly laid a floor for himself on the ground, and then went out.

He and Jiang Qiucheng still had some things to talk about, and they had to come to a conclusion, after all, they had to face things sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)