Chapter 621 What Bad Thoughts Can He Have?
After the discussion between the father and son was over, Jiang Anzhi quickly washed him up, and carried Jiang Che back to the master bedroom. As soon as he entered, he encountered Feng Lanchu who had been washed.
Feng Lanchu looked at the father and son who were in the same spirit, and could only resignedly stretched out her hand as a gesture of please.
Fortunately, the bed was wide enough to accommodate the little devil Jiang Che.
Tonight, Jiang Anzhi took the initiative to invite Ying to sleep in the middle, euphemistically saying: "You have to go to work tomorrow, so you should have a good rest."
Anyway, he is a vagrant, so even if he didn't sleep well tonight, after sending Jiang Che to school the next day, he can still come back to catch up on sleep.
When Feng Lan first heard it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, so she acquiesced to this arrangement.
The family of three lay down in a row, and Jiang Che raised his head and said to Teacher Xiaofeng, "Good night, Mom."
Feng Lan was so sweeted by her son at first, she leaned over Jiang Anzhi, and kissed Jiang Che on the cheek: "Good night, baby."
Seeing the mother and son kissing each other goodnight in their own airspace, Jiang Anzhi felt extremely satisfied, so he couldn't help getting up and kissing each other on the faces of the mother and son.
Then the family of three turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The voice of Jiang Anzhi's good night story is low and pleasant, like a fine cello playing soothingly, not to mention Jiang Che, even Feng Lanchu was fascinated for a while, and soon fell asleep.
After sleeping without dreams until the next day, the husband and wife were still shivering on the edge of the bed, and Young Master Jiang dominated half of the country by himself, very coquettish.
Feng Lanchu silently raised her head and glanced at Young Master Jiang, who was sprawled all over, secretly admiring his ecstasy sleeping posture for ten years.
In the future, what will Jiang Che do if he has a wife?
What a sad old mother.
Jiang Anzhi's upside-down sleep habit has long been corrected, and Feng Lanchu opened his eyes when he woke up.
The couple glanced at each other, got up silently and fled to wash up.
It's still early for morning exercise.
Feng Lanchu yawned and went out for a run with Jiang Anzhi.
The summer of Huaixiang has arrived quietly, and cicadas and birds can be heard in the trees. It is already bright at six o'clock, and the scale-like clouds are dyed pink, full of vitality.
There were already people running in the community. Seeing the couple running, everyone changed their previous indifference and came forward to say hello.
"It's been a long time since I saw you running. Where's that little Mengmeng?"
"Why didn't I see Xiao Mengmeng running today?"
"It's not enough to run for a day and rest for half a month. Xiao Mengmeng has to learn to persevere."
Everyone came here for Jiang Che.
Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi looked at each other, and they both saw envy in each other's eyes.
Jiang Che is quite popular.
At that time, the popular Mengmeng was still grinning and drooling in her dreams. In the dream, he was riding on his father's shoulders, preparing to compete with Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu. Teacher Xiaofeng was cheering for them, and Jiang Che proudly promised to bring back a trophy for Teacher Xiaofeng.
Following Zhuang Nan's whistle, the match started, Jiang Che waved his fist to call his father to cheer, but Jiang Anzhi ran a few steps and suddenly leaned forward, Jiang Che screamed and woke up.
After staring at the ceiling in confusion for a long while, Jiang Che turned over and looked around. It took him a long time to realize that it was just a dream. The big bed was empty, and the parents had long since disappeared.
Jiang Che was used to getting up independently, so he didn't lose his temper. He got up obediently, put on his little slippers, and went to his room to wash and change clothes.
After taking care of myself, I grabbed my schoolbag and went downstairs.
As soon as I came down, I saw my parents eating breakfast.
Jiang Che smiled and ran beside them, Jiang Che patted the empty chair beside him, Jiang Che climbed up and sat down, waiting for Jiang Anzhi to finish eating and send him to school.