How can this be possible?!
This is little Jiajia's favorite food. Little Jiajia was so scared that her face turned pale.
He struggled to get down: "Mom, Jiajia was wrong, Jiajia needs to apologize to Dad!"
Jiang Yu put him down and felt both his hands were a little sore.
It seems that the little fat boy really needs to lose weight.
Little Jiajia kicked his short legs and came to his father. He took his big hand with his chubby little hand, raised his chubby face and said coquettishly, "I'm sorry, Dad. I know I was wrong. Let me give you a pinch on my face."
After saying this, he tilted his face slightly to the side, as if asking for a pinch on his face.
Little Jiajia's chubby face is very easy to pinch. Whenever he makes adults angry, he immediately uses his chubby face as a weapon.
Usually, if you pinch his chubby face, adults will not be angry anymore.
Wen Yanqing wanted to teach this little guy a lesson and teach him a lesson, but when he looked at him pitifully with a face that was very similar to Jiang Yu, he lost all his anger.
He sighed secretly, then raised his hand and pinched his son's chubby face: "Don't do this next time."
Little Jiajia agreed obediently and ran to ask her mother for food.
But when Jiang Yu thought of the weight that the little fat boy had just put on her, she firmly refused.
Seeing her determined expression that refused to be questioned, Xiao Jiajia lowered her head in disappointment.
Deng Hong, who was watching from the side, stretched out his hands and said, "Hey, Jiajia, my little darling, come to Uncle Deng. If your mother doesn't give you food, I'll take you to buy it."
After spending these few years together, apart from doing his job impartially, privately, because Hu Danhong and Jiang Yu were good friends, he had a very good relationship with Jiang Yu and the others. Seeing the little guy's depressed look, he felt a little bit sorry for him.
Little Jiajia pursed her pink lips and tilted her head: "Liar! Uncle Deng is the best at lying. I don't want to believe you!"
"Oh, when did Uncle Deng take sides with our little darling?"
The little guy is white and tender, like a meat ball, and his pouting look is so adorable.
Little An An also thought of this and pouted, "Last time Uncle Deng was on a business trip, he said he would bring us some fun toys. He even said the toys could talk! Uncle is a liar. My second brother and I won't believe you."
Little Chenchen also turned his head away from him: "Humph!"
Jiang Yu rubbed the little ones' heads, feeling both amused and helpless. "Uncle Deng is going to work, not to play. It's normal for him to forget to bring you toys, right?"
Little Jiajia looked up at her and thought about it and said, "Mom is right, but Uncle Deng still lied to us."
That tangled little look is really adorable.
Deng Hong squatted in front of them, poked their little cheeks with a smile and said, "Then uncle will take care of you next time, okay? You three little darlings, please forgive uncle this time, okay? Don't do it again."
Little Jiajia lingered over to her brother and sister, tilted her head towards them and said, "Brother and sister, what mom said is right. Uncle Deng also promised to bring us gifts next time. Should we forgive him?"
Xiao Chenchen frowned and turned his head away.
Xiao Anan pursed her lips and said nothing.
Little Jiajia looked at her brother, then at her sister, then turned to Deng Hong and said, "Uncle Deng, my brother and sister mean that if you buy us something delicious, we'll forgive you... Ouch, Mom, don't knock, don't knock, it hurts."
Jiang Yu patted his little head and bent down to look at him: "Xiao Jiajia, it's not good for you to blackmail Uncle Deng in front of your mother, right?"
Little Jiajia's eyes rolled around and she whispered, "That's right, I should wait until mom is not around before blackmailing her."
Jiang Yu: "..."
Wen Yanqing: “…”
Deng Hong burst into laughter, picked up little Jiajia, and teased her: "Come on, Jiajia, tell Uncle Deng why you blackmailed him when your mother was not around?"
Little Jiajia rolled her eyes, tugged at his clothes, and slid down: "Uncle Deng, why are you so stupid! Mom will definitely scold me if she hears you. You are so stupid. If I don't stay with you, you will be infected."
This naughty kid.
Jiang Yu waved: "Jia Jia, come here."
Little Jiajia ran over happily: "Mom."
Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes, looked at little Jiajia with a slightly cold expression and said, "Jiajia, you've actually learned to say one thing to your mother's face and another behind her back."
Seeing the coldness on Jiang Yu's face, little Jia Jia's chubby face froze. He secretly glanced at his brother and sister, lowered his head and poked his finger: "Mom, how could your son say one thing to your face and another behind your back? Your son is just playing with Uncle Deng!"
"Oh, play?"
Little Jiajia pouted and looked at Jiang Yu cautiously and said, "Mom, Jiajia won't play anymore. Don't be angry with Jiajia. It's all Jiajia's fault. She made Mom angry. Jiajia wants Mom to spank her."
Jiang Yu saw that the little guy really realized his mistake, and then his brows relaxed. He turned to look at Deng Hong and said, "Manager Deng, you go and do your work first."
Deng Hong nodded, then took out three five-yuan notes from his pocket and stuffed them into the pockets of the three little ones: "Uncle Deng can't buy food for you anymore, so use this money to buy what you want to eat."
Xiao Chenchen held the money in his pocket and said nothing.
Little Jiajia held her trouser pocket, felt the hard money and smiled happily: "Okay, okay, Uncle Deng is so nice."
Jiang Yu frowned and looked down at Xiao Jiajia's happy face: "Manager Deng, you are spoiling them too much."
Although Xiao Chenchen and Xiao Anan did not make any happy movements or words, she felt that these two little guys were happier than Xiao Jiajia.
Deng Hong waved his hand. "Director Jiang, the three little ones are adorable. Seeing them makes me feel good. I'm just giving them some pocket money. Don't take it personally. I did break my promise last time. This money isn't much. Buy them some snacks!"
Deng Hong patted the heads of the three little guys and said, "My dears, Uncle Deng has given you money. Can you forgive him for breaking his promise this time?"
Xiao Jiajia smiled and said, "Okay."
Xiao Chenchen and Xiao Anan glanced at him and nodded in unison.
Deng Hong touched their little heads again, said hello, and turned away.
The relationship between Mr. Jiang's family is really enviable.
The three twin children, a boy and a girl, are not only beautiful but also smart. It is said that the three siblings memorized all 300 Tang poems in less than a month and can now recite them by heart.
It is difficult for other children of the same age to read aloud, let alone memorize it.
He is simply a little genius. It's true that comparison makes one feel the thief of frustration.
There is no comparison, there is no comparison.
Deng Hong sighed in his heart as he walked out to hand over the work to Zhao Jun.
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