"But I can't." Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hands. She was so shy that her ears were red.
"I'll teach you, but not with your hands, but here." Jing Muchen's other hand fell on Mengmeng's lips. He hoped that Mengmeng could call him husband in person.
Jiang Mengmeng can talk, as long as she is brave enough. She has been living a very happy life recently, and the things in the past seem to be very far away from her.
"Lao——husband. Look at my mouth, lao——lao, gong——husband, try to say something." Jing Muchen said.
He was like teaching a child pinyin, pronouncing each letter one by one, and his voice was particularly pleasant. Jiang Mengmeng was mesmerized by Jing Muchen's serious expression. How could she focus on learning to speak? Just looking at him was enough. He was so handsome.
"Why are you looking at me? I'll show you my mouth and teach you again, old man."
"husband."
"Do you know how to do it? Try it."
Jing Muchen looked very serious. He felt that it didn't matter if Mengmeng couldn't speak, and it didn't matter if she didn't want to learn too many words, but she must learn to call him "husband" because she would have to call him these two words for most of her life.
Therefore, Jing Muchen will definitely teach Mengmeng to say these two words.
Jiang Mengmeng immediately immersed herself in it, looking at Jing Muchen's lips very seriously. She tried to pronounce the words, but because she hadn't spoken for so many years, she really didn't know how to make any sounds.
Now she finally managed to make a few sounds, but they were just huffing and puffing, like a bird chirping, and it was impossible to make out what she was saying.
Jing Muchen did not give up. He continued to teach Jiang Mengmeng to speak, teaching her very attentively.
More than half an hour passed and Jiang Mengmeng finally learned it.
"Husband." She had to call out in separate words, with a heavy gasp in between. Although it was not continuous, it was still audible if you listened carefully.
Jing Muchen was very satisfied with the teaching results.
"Remember to call me like this next time. Once you get used to it, you'll get better at calling me like this. Maybe you'll even be able to talk, okay?" Jing Muchen hugged Mengmeng in his arms.
Jiang Mengmeng leaned on Jing Muchen obediently, and they both felt that they were the happiest people in the world.
"Mengmeng, thank you, thank you for giving me a warm home." Jing Muchen hugged Jiang Mengmeng and held her hand in his palm.
Jing Muchen's heart used to be empty. Apart from worrying about the group's affairs, he focused on Xiaorou. He never thought about himself at all, and had no extra thoughts. He didn't even want to find a girlfriend. He used to think that living alone was pretty good.
But now, he actually wanted to meet Mengmeng earlier. If they had met earlier, even two or three years earlier, they would definitely have a child and they could have walked on the road to happiness earlier.
"Husband." Jiang Mengmeng shouted.
There are many meanings contained in these two words of hers, and Jing Muchen can fully feel it.
"Shout again."
"husband."
"continue."
"husband."
“It sounds nice.”
"husband."
**
Inside Shen Yancheng's home.
It's afternoon now.
Xiaorou went to pick up the two children and took them home. As soon as she got home, she saw Shen Yancheng coming home. Not only did he not work overtime today, he also left work early because he was afraid that Xiaorou would be bored at home alone, so he came back early to accompany her.
Of course, he was more afraid that Xiaorou would run away again when he wasn't paying attention, so he didn't tell Xiaorou in advance just to come back and see what she was doing.
Shen Yancheng nodded with great satisfaction. Xiaorou should not have run around today.
Jiang Xiaorou gave the schoolbag to the servant and asked him to put it in the villa. The two children went out to play. Jiang Xiaorou walked over and stood in front of Shen Yancheng, put her hands on his waist and hugged him.
"I didn't go anywhere today. If you don't believe me, you can ask the servants at home." Jiang Xiaorou said.
Shen Yancheng patted Xiaorou’s head.
"Even if I ask the servants, I'm afraid they won't tell the truth. There's no need. I believe you. If you say you didn't go out, then you didn't go out. But Xiaorou, don't blame me for nagging. I just don't want you to run around and affect the baby in your belly. Your belly is slightly bulging now, which means the children are growing up little by little. You have to pay more attention." Shen Yancheng said.
What Shen Yancheng thinks about most every day now is Xiaorou and the child. He always thinks about them when he is working in the group, and even thinks about them when he is in a meeting, as if he is possessed.
It is impossible for one person to work properly in the group and he has to leave work early.
"I know!" Jiang Xiaorou nodded obediently. She was no child and knew her limits. "By the way, we've sent so many people out, but there's still no news about Xuanxuan? No news at all?"
Shen Yancheng shook his head. There were no clues at the moment.
"How could this happen! There is no news at all, it's driving me crazy. Yancheng, what do you think the person who took Xuanxuan away wants to do? He didn't contact us for such a long time, it definitely wasn't for money. But if it wasn't for money, what was it for? I think his motives are too impure." Jiang Xiaorou couldn't figure out this problem.
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