Now that Fu Siyi is younger, he feels that as long as he offers to give money, Jiang Yuman will definitely agree. Now that I've been rejected, I'm filled with disbelief.
“There’s a big difference between an elementary school kid and a baby.”
Jiang Yuman was completely indifferent to her now, and continued: "I still have my own, you can find someone else."
Du Qiuxi's face froze and he left after sitting for a short while.
As soon as she went out, Jiang Yumen quickly closed the gate.
"Girl, did the guy next door come to your house just now?" Ping asked while standing at the courtyard wall.
The walls of the staff quarters are low, so you can chat without a stool.
Jiang Yuman nodded.
"Don't pay attention to her." Ping curled her lips, "Don't be fooled by her smiling face all day long, she has a bad heart."
After a pause, he asked again: "What did she just say to you?"
Jiang Yuman knew what kind of person Li Ping was, so she roughly repeated what had just happened.
"Luckily you didn't agree!"
Yi Ping warned: "Otherwise, given their family situation, you will be in trouble."
She wanted to talk to Jiang Yuman more about the situation, but at this moment, the two children at home started fighting and crying.
Ping could only walk over and settle the case while cursing.
Seeing that she was busy, Jiang Yuman didn't wait any longer. She put Xiaoyi aside and started cooking.
As children grow up, they need more careful care. Even when Jiang Yuman is cooking, she needs to keep an eye on him.
He was a relatively easy-to-care-for child when he was little. He would just move his hands and feet from time to time, but he didn't struggle or cause any trouble.
Seeing his chubby little body almost lying on his legs, pinching his feet and looking at her, Jiang Yuman smiled and felt a little distressed.
Nowadays, most chairs are for adults to sit on, unlike the special children's chairs in the back.
He sat uncomfortably.
Jiang Yuman was thinking about taking some time to draw a picture to see if she could find someone to make a small chair for her.
When Fu Jingchen came back in the evening, she mentioned it to him.
Fu Jingchen said: "I will go to the next military district to handle it in a few days. I will do it then."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yuman asked curiously.
"Go pick someone up."
As soon as Fu Jingchen saw her look, he knew what she was thinking, "I can't take you out."
Seeing Jiang Yuman folding her hands and not saying anything, he paused and coaxed her again: "Wait another week, when I am on vacation, I will take leave to take you and Xiaoyi out."
Jiang Yuman reluctantly nodded in agreement.
Then he took the letter from the table and said, "By the way, the letter from my parents arrived today. I thought I would wait for you to come back and open it."
Fu Jingchen held Fu Siyi in his arms, tore open the envelope, and the three of them leaned together to read the letter.
The handwriting in the two letters is clear, and you can tell at a glance that they are from two different people. In Fu Xi's letter, he showed concern for everyone in every detail and expressed his longing for them.
In Fu Wangshan's letter, half was instructions to the adults, and the remaining half was asking about Xiao Yi's condition.
For example, will they call grandpa and grandma now? Can they be cuter?
The last sentence is: Take care of your wife, children and family, don’t worry too much, and please send Xiaoyi’s photos when you have time.
Looking at these words, Jiang Yuman and Fu Jingchen looked at each other, as if they could imagine the mood of the old couple when they wrote these words.
The two adults watched it seriously, but Xiaoyi lost interest after a while and reached out to grab it.
Fu Jingchen held his son's hand, picked him up and looked at him carefully, then picked up a pen and wrote a reply to his father.
The first sentence is: Xiaoyi seems to be cuter, but he still can’t call grandpa and grandma, and can’t even call Haitang by his name. Manman and I will continue to teach him...
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