Jiang Lin was stunned, wondering what was wrong: "Oh, my daughter, why are you crying again? Didn't you eat enough?"
He looked at Su Yuhe for help.
Su Yuhe was also surprised: "She is full, so she doesn't want to eat anymore."
She moved closer, and when Xiao Yuying heard Su Yuhe's voice, she used all her strength to turn her head towards the source of the sound.
Su Yuhe suddenly realized: "Xiao Yuying wants her mother, hold her for me."
Sure enough, Xiao Yuying grinned when her mother held her.
Jiang Lin came over and teased: "I didn't realize that our little Yuying has such a temper."
Su Yuhe touched her daughter's face, her heart softening. "My dear, you are my little cotton-padded jacket. I love you so much."
The three of them sat in the lounge until it was almost time before leaving.
Baosheng was playing with some kid from another family, but when he saw Su Yuhe, he left his playmates and ran over: "Mom and Dad."
He stretched his neck to look at Xiao Yuying in Su Yuhe's arms: "Is my sister asleep?"
"No." Su Yuhe showed Baosheng, "Do you want to hold me?"
"Yes." Baosheng took his sister. He was not very tall, and his two hands seemed to be holding Xiao Yuying tightly.
Jiang Lin watched from the side with his eyes almost glued to the wall, fearing that Baosheng would drop his daughter.
"Mr. Jiang." Someone came up to greet Jiang Lin. Then, his eyes fell on Jiang Lin's wife and children, and hesitantly asked, "Is this your wife?"
Jiang Lin recognized the other person and introduced him: "Yes, my wife, my son and my daughter."
Jiang Lin reached out to support Xiao Yuying's head, but the man tactfully found an excuse to leave.
Su Yuhe leaned closer to Jiang Lin and whispered, "How do you negotiate business with people like this?"
Jiang Lin paused: "Talking about business also depends on the occasion. Besides, I am not the protagonist today."
Soon, today's protagonist came over.
Ding Huai hurriedly said, "Hey, where have you been? Hurry up, my son is going to have his first birthday celebration."
This is the most beautiful one. Su Yuhe and the others were about to go over. She looked at Baosheng and brought Xiao Yuying back.
Jiang Lin held Baosheng's head with his big hand, and the family of four walked over.
Ding Ziqu was lying on a table covered with red cloth, with an abacus, pen, ink and other things used for the one-year-old celebration next to him.
Alina didn't quite understand any of this, but she watched with great interest.
Ding Huai was teasing his son and coaxing him to grab things.
Baby Ding Ziqun looked confused as he crawled on the table. He touched the abacus but didn't grab it, then he touched the inkstone but didn't take it either. He touched everything along the way.
It seems like he doesn't like any of them, but it also seems like he touched all of them.
Alina was a little confused: "Which one does he like?"
Su Yuhe explained to her: "Wait a little longer, they haven't caught him yet."
Alina pursed her lips: "Don't be like his father, playing around."
Ding Huai heard it and yelled in pain, "Don't wrongly accuse me."
Ding Ziqun climbed around and finally climbed towards Su Yuhe.
Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Ding Huai stopped him: "My ancestor, what do you want to do?"
Ding Ziqu stretched out his hand to Su Yuhe, muttering something that the adults could not understand.
Ding Huai suddenly smiled: "Are you going after Xiao Yuying?"
Jiang Lin frowned and wanted to take his daughter away.
Su Yuhe found it quite interesting and smiled widely, but she didn't move from holding Xiao Yuying and didn't go any closer.
Ding Ziqu muttered to Su Yuhe, but no one knew what he was saying.
Su Yuhe smiled and said, "You want a sister? Not now."
I don’t know if Xiao Ziqu understood it, but he pursed his lips and stopped yelling, then grabbed the keyboard next to him.
There was a reporter next to me taking a lot of photos, and I don’t know what he would write and send out.
The next day, Su Yuhe took a look at the newspaper and was speechless.
Those reporters were really imaginative, with several headlines:
#The two founders of a real estate group are suspected of arranging marriages for their children#
#How big will the wedding be for a well-matched childhood sweetheart? #
…
Doesn’t Su Yuhe know that domestic journalists and newspapers now dare to write such big articles?
She just looked at a few and then stopped watching.
I muttered to myself that I would have a good talk with Jiang Lin when I got home.
She doesn't want her child to be the focus of reporters' attention and appear in the newspapers every other day, as that would affect her life.
Jiang Lin nodded to indicate that he understood. In the following twenty years, neither of the two children in the family appeared alone in entertainment newspapers or magazines.
On the day of Xiao Yuying's 100th day banquet, no reporter was allowed in, and even those who worked in this field were not allowed in with cameras.
Zhou Ping was so surprised when she received Su Yuhe's invitation that she didn't know what to do. She could also guess that Su Yuhe was giving her the opportunity to contact Zhao Xiyuan, and she was even more grateful to Su Yuhe.
She brought a lot of things over, but she was still worried that Su Yuhe would not like them. After all, Su Yuhe's husband was very rich, and their family had nothing?
Zhou Ping walked over with trepidation and anticipation. Su Yuhe hadn't expected her to bring so many things: "Why are you carrying so many things? Wouldn't it be better if you didn't tell her that someone was coming?"
Zhou Ping was a little embarrassed: "These are things for children."
She didn't say that it was sent back from Shanghai, and she didn't intend to take credit for it.
But Su Yuhe could tell at a glance that it was not something that could be bought locally, so she took it with a smile.
Xia Hongju only brought a set of children's clothes: "Oh, I look shabby here."
Su Yuhe glanced at her disapprovingly: "What are you talking about? Sit down quickly."
Most of the guests at Xiao Yuying's hundred-day party were the same as those at Xiao Ziqiu's party last month.
This means that Jiang Lin and Ding Huai’s circles of friends almost overlap.
Those who did not overlap were basically relatives from Su Yuhe’s mother’s side, the Tan family, or Su Zeming’s colleagues.
Oh, and there are also some people from the hospital invited by Su Yuhe.
There were two tables of people in total, including some colleagues with whom I had a good relationship, as well as teachers from the school who I was still in contact with.
She did not forget Du Yan, but Du Yan did not come. She said that she could not take leave from the hospital and only sent a red envelope.
Since Du Yanren didn't show up, Su Yuhe felt embarrassed to accept the red envelope from her and went back the same way.
Xiao Yuying was doing the "Zhuazhou" ceremony, holding an abacus in one hand and a medicine scale in the other.
Yinu groaned, "Our little Yuying is really talented. She must learn the craft from Yinu's mother."
Shi Kangyuan was unhappy: "Didn't you see that it was a Chinese medicine scale? He must be studying Chinese medicine. I will find someone to give him a set of silver needles right away. When Xiao Yuying can walk, we will start with acupuncture."
Jiang Lin rarely joined in on the arguments between the two, but today he couldn't help himself: "That's my daughter. She's got her own plan. She's definitely going to inherit my company."
He looked at Xiao Yuying tenderly and said, "Wait for daddy to conquer the world for you."
Baosheng was not willing to be left behind: "Brother will help you guard it."
Su Yuhe couldn't help laughing: "Do you know what it means? Just teasing your father."
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