It wasn't Jiang Yingchi who personally drove to pick them up.
The journey took about ten minutes.
When Jiang Zhaoying saw his older brother appear, he thought he was seeing things because he was drunk, and said to Jiang Wanwan, "Big Eyes, look at that person, he looks like your dad."
Jiang Wanwan: "That's my dad."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Zhaoying pointed in the direction Jiang Yingchi had come from: "When did your dad become more handsome than me!"
Little Jiang Wanwan looked utterly dejected: "My dad has always been more handsome than you, Uncle, did you just realize that today?"
Jiang Zhaoying: "..."
Jiang Wanwan was too lazy to pay attention to her annoying uncle anymore, so she ran up to Jiang Yingchi and raised her head: "Dad, you're here."
"Mm," Jiang Yingchi responded.
The night wind was even chillier than during the day, and Jiang Yingchi wore a black trench coat to keep warm. He was also carrying a small cardigan, which, judging from the small bundle it was carrying, was clearly for little Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Yingchi did not immediately hand the coat to Jiang Wanwan to wear.
Instead, he first unfolded his coat, then bent down and draped it over Jiang Wanwan, uttering in a cool, clear voice: "Left hand."
Jiang Wanwan obediently extended her left hand, and without Jiang Yingchi saying anything, extended her right hand, and then put on her coat.
At this moment, Jiang Yingchi squatted down and patiently and carefully buttoned up the cardigan one button at a time. Just as the last button was finished, Jiang Wanwan took the opportunity to jump into Jiang Yingchi's arms, wrapped her short arms around his neck, and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, hug me."
Jiang Yingchi did not refuse.
He picked up Jiang Wanwan, who was wrapped around him.
Jiang Wanwan weighs about 30 pounds, and even Ning Qiluo can lift her without much difficulty, let alone Jiang Yingchi. However, Jiang Wanwan never pesters her mother to carry her; she mostly only wants her father to carry her.
"Dad, look!" Jiang Wanwan proudly showed the deer antler headband to Jiang Yingchi.
"What is this?" Jiang Yingchi asked.
Jiang Wanwan waited for her father to ask, then proudly introduced it to him: "This is for wearing on your head, Dad. Look, like this, doesn't it look like a cute little deer?"
Jiang Yingchi smiled, pursing her lips, and uttered a soft "Mmm" through her nose.
Having gained her father's approval, Jiang Wanwan became even more smug.
However, before she could even file a complaint, Jiang Wanwan first criticized her uncle in front of her father: "Dad, your brother is really useless. When we played games together, he always dragged me down, and in the end we lost. I have never lost so badly in my life."
"whispering sound-"
Jiang Zhaoying's sneer came from behind.
He walked over, his hands in his pockets, his hair looking a little messy, which added a touch of decadent beauty under the streetlights.
It's still pleasing to the eye when it doesn't open its mouth, but once it does, the beauty is completely shattered.
He said, "You're only a few years old, yet you're talking about your whole life. Let me tell you, you'll lose a lot more times in the future. This is nothing. I'm just letting you experience the disappointment of losing. You'll get used to it as you lose more and more."
Jiang Yingchi: "..."
Jiang Wanwan was particularly unconvinced: "Uncle is talking nonsense! I'm not as stupid as you! My dad and mom are amazing people, and I'm no less so! Humph!"
Jiang Zhaoying seemed determined to compete: "Your dad is amazing, but your mom is not so great. Let me tell you, before you were even born, your mom's intelligence was only highlighted by me."
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