Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Chen Yiyang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

It is just as my younger sister said, women with the surname Jiang are sharp-tongued and cannot stand any loss.

The guard got out of the car and asked, "Captain, do you want to go in and buy some groceries?"

Chen Yiyang clenched his teeth and said, "Yang."

Chen Baozhu has not recovered since her miscarriage, and her body has been severely damaged. She needs to recover bit by bit.

Thinking of his younger sister's depressed look, Chen Yiyang's eyes were filled with more resentment towards his brother-in-law Sun Xiangqian and his rumored girlfriend Jiang Ningning.

I was thinking of observing it for a while longer, but now it seems there is no need at all.

He waved for the guard to come over and whispered in his ear: "Tell them that Plan B can be implemented."

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After such a delay, Xia Xia had already arrived when we arrived at the family compound.

I don’t know if it was Jiang Ningning’s illusion, but after not seeing her for half a month, her delicate and soft little daughter seemed to have grown a little older and taller.

But when I picked up the little dumpling, I still felt that it had become lighter.

"Do you miss your mother too much?" Jiang Ningning kissed the baby's cheek, feeling guilty.

Xia Xia blinked her big, round eyes, nodded vigorously, then shook her head, and the two little tufts of hair on her head swayed.

She put her arms around her mother's neck, leaned over, and whispered in her ear in a baby voice, "Grandpa's sense of taste seems to be gradually diminishing. His cooking has been too salty lately."

Once people reach a certain age, their body functions will decline, which is a very normal physiological phenomenon.

Talking bad about Grandpa Zeng behind his back made Xia Xia feel a little embarrassed, and she buried her head in the crook of Jiang Ningning's neck.

"Mom, don't tell Grandpa, he will be sad." The child murmured softly.

Seeing her acting coquettishly, Jiang Ningning's heart was broken.

"Well, this is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell anyone else, not even your brother."

Xia Xia happily showed her two dimples and smiled very sweetly.

He rubbed his body dependently in his mother's arms for five minutes, then struggled to get down reluctantly, because she was afraid that her hands would get sore if she held him for too long.

Wow, what kind of amazing little cotton-padded jacket is this?

Jiang Ningning kissed her on the cheek again: "Mom just bought your favorite hairtail fish at the supply and marketing cooperative. Do you want to go to the kitchen and watch me fry the fish?"

"Yes!" Xia Xia answered very quickly and straightforwardly.

The mother and daughter walked into the kitchen affectionately.

"Manman, aren't you following me?" Cai Jinhua, who was standing next to them, looked at him in surprise.

Manman made a serious face, waved his hands and said, "I have occupied mom for most of the month. My sister must miss mom very much and wants to leave mom to me alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly hung in the air.

The pair of big eyes rolled around, pretending to be casual, and clapped their hands, hitting the black face.

Then Manman raised his head and said innocently, "Oh, Dad, it's you. I was so scared. I thought you were a bad guy."

How could Huo Donglin not know that his son did it on purpose, he raised his hand and patted his son's butt.

The tone is faint: "Only your mother is a treasure, and your father is a weed."

Manman puffed up her cheeks, patted his shoulder with her little hands, and criticized him like a little adult: "Comrade Heidan, a man must be rough to be able to stand tall. Wild grass is so good, it grows again in the spring breeze, and its vitality is tenacious and luxuriant."

"So in our family, Great Grandpa is the old grass, you are the middle grass, I am the young grass, and Black Panther is the dogtail grass, hahahaha..."

After Manman finished speaking, he started to laugh so hard that he fell forward and backward.

The black panthers barked around him.

After a moment's silence, Huo Donglin raised his hand meaningfully and rubbed the little girl's tender little head.

Have fun, have fun. In the future, these will become your dark history that you cannot bear to look back on.

Huo... Comrade Baidan/Nencao.