Chapter 1219

"It's OK. Mommy just misses your grandmother."

Xuan'er is only a three-year-old child. She doesn't want to instill those unhappy thoughts into him.

"If you miss grandma, let's go to see her another day."

"Good."

Looking at her son's soft and cute little face, Jiang Shanshan slips across a warm current in her heart.

She never regretted having a baby.

Not only because of the deep love for huangfujing, but also because the little guy brought himself unprecedented warmth.

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There was a knock at the door.

"Miss, it's dinner."

……

When Jiang Shanshan leads Jiang Mingxuan downstairs, her face is calm, and she can't see her sadness.

Huangfujing looks at Jiang Mingxuan and holds his pants tightly with his hands on his knees.

His eyes were greedily staring at Jiang Mingxuan's small face, as if to carve his face into his bones.

Take a look at that pair of narrow peach blossom eyes, look at that proud and charming small appearance, it's exactly the kind of huangfujing.

He thought Jiang Mingxuan was in the arms of Shanbao and other men when his head was kicked by a donkey.

Thinking of the words that he once wanted to be a stepfather to the little guy, huangfujing wanted to slap himself in the face.

Huangfu Jing's fiery sight came over. No matter how slow Jiang Mingxuan's reaction was, he noticed it at the moment.

Beautiful eyebrows wrinkled, beautiful pink face bulged into a bun, "Mommy, how can that fool be in our house?"

Jiang Shanshan said in a warm voice, "he's here to visit his grandfather."

Jiang Mingxuan soft tender steamed stuffed bun face full of disgust, "I don't want to eat with him at a table, too disgusting."

Jiang Mingxuan's voice did not deliberately reduce, huangfujing heard speech, originally saw his son's excitement all by this little guy's poisonous tongue to stimulate No.

"Xuan'er, you can't talk to Uncle Shuai like this."

Jiang Yi comes out of the bathroom and touches Jiang Mingxuan's face with a smile.

Jiang Mingxuan turned his lips and did not speak.

If grandfather knew what this smelly guy had done, he would definitely take a broom to blow huangfujing out.

When Jiang Shanshan sees Jiang Yi, the light in her eyes flashes through her eyes.

She doesn't know how to face Jiang Yi.

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Huangfujing's temperament is very flexible, and the atmosphere is very active with his driving on the dining table.

From time to time, Jiang Mingxuan would go against him.

Only Jiang Shanshan bowed her head and said in silence that the atmosphere was harmonious.

The warm yellow halo on the top of his head fell down, reflecting the warmth and harmony of the dining table. Jiang Yi looked at the scene with hazy eyes, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

Suddenly, several peeled shrimps fall on his plate. Jiang Yi looks down at the shrimps in the plate and looks at Jiang Shanshan in surprise.

Li tezhu behind Jiang Yi stares at Jiang Shanshan.

She knows that the chairman's stomach can't eat seafood. Why?

Huangfujing frowned. Shanbao didn't know uncle Jiang's condition, but he knew.

Jiang Shanshan knew what they were looking at her. She looked at Jiang Yi as if she hadn't heard of it. "Didn't you like shrimp best before?"

Jiang Yi used to like seafood.

But now he

Jiang Yi, with the same face, picked up the chopsticks beside him and said, "yes! Thank you, Shanshan

Jiang Shanshan looks at Jiang Yi coldly with her eyes. Would she rather endure a stomachache than tell her about her illness?

She didn't know. Let alone the seafood she was feeding, even if she handed over a bottle of poison, Jiang Yi would drink it without blinking.