Chapter 143 Laughter
Chapter 143 Laughter
"Yeah, jealous!"
Jiang Jin was not only ashamed of this, but was proud of it and admitted it with confidence.
Mu Jiaojiao: “…”
What should I do if my man is too thick-skinned?
"Stop making trouble and go to sleep~"
Mu Jiaojiao was indeed very sleepy, and her head was buzzing a little. She found a comfortable position in Jiang Jin's arms and slept soundly.
"Well, go to sleep!"
Jiang Jin heard the fatigue in Mu Jiaojiao's voice, and agreed softly. He patted his wife's back gently and kissed Mu Jiaojiao's forehead gently.
After a while, Mu Jiaojiao's silly little voice was heard. Jiang Jin buried his head in the neck of the sleeping person and fell asleep with his head intertwined.
A few days after the Little New Year, it is the last day of the year, New Year’s Eve.
On this day, everyone in Mu Jiaojiao's family got up happily early.
Mu Jiaojiao got up early in the morning and went to the ear room, pulled the two children out of bed, and changed Jiang Mingxiao into a red jacket with a red background embroidered with little tigers, and put a matching tiger-head hat on his head.
There is no doubt that these were all designs drawn by Mu Jiaojiao, and Zhao Jianjia and his sister went to Maple Leaf City to make them custom-made.
She wanted to change Jiang Mingzhao into a small jacket with a white background embroidered with auspicious clouds and gold thread lock edges, but the boy was shy and said that he knew how to dress himself, so he asked Mu Jiaojiao to hold his brother and leave quickly.
Mu Jiaojiao was helpless. She pinched the little adult's face and went out of the ear room with the bright red and white Lucky Boy Xiao in her arms.
"Ah! Who is this festive little tiger?"
Meng He, who was forced to stay in a foreign land for the New Year, saw the baby in Mu Jiaojiao's hands as soon as he arrived in the yard. He looked around at Jiang Mingxiao with a smile, and then asked deliberately.
"hey-hey!"
"Tiger Tiger, Xiao'er~"
Jiang Mingxiao still remembers this grandfather who teased him every day, carried him for a walk from time to time, and smiled at him in a very worthless way all day long.
He chuckled at Meng He, and continued his skill of reduplication. Was he saying that he was not Tiger but Xiao'er, or that Tiger was Xiao'er?
Anyway, no one understood, they just looked at him with a festive smile and festive clothes, like a golden doll shining with red light, very lovable.
"Come, give grandpa a hug!"
He Zhouyun had already washed and dressed and came out of the room when Jiang Mingxiao was grinning so hard that his face couldn't close. Seeing Jiang Mingxiao's curious look, he walked over, stretched out his hand to Jiang Mingxiao, and his voice softened when he spoke.
"Hug~"
Jiang Mingxiao has become familiar with He Zhouyun in the past few days, mainly because He Zhouyun plays with him in various ways and puts his personal belongings into Xiao's hands from time to time.
Xiaozi is very discerning. Although he is not born to his mother Mu Jiaojiao, he has the same personality as Mu Jiaojiao. Both mother and daughter love money and valuable things.
So when Jiang Mingxiao received small gifts, he always smiled brightly at He Zhouyun, like a cunning little fox, and He Zhouyun never got tired of it. The old and the young got along quite well for a while.
"Daddy, please don't spoil him too much"
Mu Jiaojiao handed the baby to He Zhouyun, pinched Jiang Mingxiao's little tiger head, and scolded him.
"If I don't spoil him, who should I spoil? He's my grandson!"
He Zhouyun was unhappy when he heard Mu Jiaojiao's words. He glanced at his daughter, then turned around happily to tease Jiang Mingxiao again.
At this time, He Zhouyun had completely forgotten about his daughter becoming a stepmother. He just felt that these two children were very lovable.
Mu Jiaojiao was speechless after hearing He Zhouyun's question. It seems that the relationship between generations is true!
"Squeak!"
Just as Mu Jiaojiao was watching her new father doing all kinds of funny things to amuse the little boy Jiang Mingxiao, completely losing the steady, elegant and handsome appearance she had seen on Xiaonianri, the door behind him creaked open.
Mu Jiaojiao turned around upon hearing the voice and saw the little boy Jiang Mingzhao coming out wearing a white coat with auspicious clouds on it, a small golden hair crown on his head, and a smile on his face.
"Oh my! Our Zhao Zai'er is simply the fairy boy under the seat of Goddess Guanyin!"
Mu Jiaojiao looked at the little guy coming out, smiling happily and praising him exaggeratedly.
结果
She really saw Jiang Mingzhao's little face turn red all of a sudden, her ears were red, her eyes were shy, but the smile at the corner of her mouth could not be hidden.
After all, he is a child. No matter how he pretends to be mature, he still can't control his facial expressions perfectly.
"Mother~"
Jiang Mingzhao looked at Mu Jiaojiao teasing him and said angrily, "Why is his mother so naughty!"
Hey!
Making trouble!
"Hahaha... Zhao'er is indeed very good-looking. With this dress, he looks like a fairy."
He Zhouyun looked at Jiang Mingzhao and couldn't help laughing. He didn't know what the boy under the seat of Goddess Guanyin that Mu Jiaojiao mentioned was, but it didn't matter, he just praised the little immortal.
"Grandpa He, Zhao'er is not as good as you say~"
Jiang Mingzhao was really embarrassed this time. Not only was his mother not reserved and openly teased him, but Grandpa He also added fuel to the fire.
"Our Zhaozi is so good, so good!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Jiaojiao quickly praised and affirmed the little guy, her tone being very matter-of-fact.
Mu Jiaojiao's child is definitely the best!
"Mother is also very good!"
When Jiang Mingzhao heard what his mother said, his eyes sparkled and he couldn't hide the smile on his face. He praised Mu Jiaojiao sincerely.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Zhao Zai Er can talk, come, give him a kiss~muaヽ(*′3`*)?"
Mu Jiaojiao said as she kissed Jiang Mingzhao's soft little face, and the kiss made the little guy smile so hard that his mouth stretched behind his ears.
"My Lady, it smells so good~"
Seeing this, Xiaozi in He Zhouyun's arms would never agree to his mother only kissing his brother. Of course, he immediately turned his little face towards his mother to kiss her!
“Hehehe…you little devil, come and smell the fragrance, muaヽ(*′3`*)?”
Mu Jiaojiao kissed his chubby cheek and could even smell the milky fragrance on Xiaozi's body.
"hey-hey!"
Xiaozi was obviously not as embarrassed as his brother. He got his mother's sweet baby and smiled very cheaply.
He Zhouyun, who was standing by, felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy as he watched his daughter and adopted grandson interacting with each other.
The good news is that his daughter lives a happy life and smiles brightly. The sad news is that he had never participated in his daughter's past life, and it seems that he will not be able to participate much in her future life.
Meng Heze looked at his young master and his valley master, his heart and eyes filled with joy.
Mu Jiaojiao's jealous husband happened not to see this scene at this time, otherwise he would have fainted from jealousy again today.
At this time, Prince Jin was holding Wushuang to paste couplets at the gate of the courtyard. The bright red festive couplets made Prince Jin very busy. He couldn't paste them crookedly or slanted.
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