Exile

Chapter 80

Not to mention the entanglement of Zhang Su, here Su Qingbai walked out of the living room, took Jiang to enter the house to see Mrs. Su, knocked on the door, and heard Mrs. Su say the sound coming in, and the two pushed the door in.

“Green cypress?” Seeing Su Qingbai, Mrs. Su was very surprised to sit up and get up.

“Mother, don’t get up.” Su Qingbai walked to the bed and held down Mrs. Su to prevent her from getting up.

Mrs. Su was not comfortable, she didn’t want to get up. She lay down and looked at Su Qingbai. She smiled and said, “Is Jiang Hao also coming?” Mrs. Su is not like Su Lingchuan’s, like Jiang Wei, with a few Awe, she used to be casual, this time against Jiang Wei, she was treated as a younger generation.

Jiang Wei was busy going forward and called Su Aunt, and asked again.

Mrs. Su smiled and agreed, but she was not happy to hear him. Both of them can be together for a few years.

“Right, what about vegetables?” Mrs. Su can think of his baby egg. This is not enough to worry about going back one day. I am afraid that my son and Jiang Wei will not be neglected because of small neglect.

“In the living room, you are holding him.” Said, Su Qingbai handed a cup of warm tea.

After hesitating, Mrs. Su still asked her little grandson. “What about that small?” In the end, Chiang Mai was also her grandson, and she had been looking forward to it for a long time.

“It’s too cold, I didn’t take him, and put him on the house.” When it came to Jiang’s meal, Su Qingbai smiled and said to his mother.

Mrs. Su took Su Qingbai and talked about parenting. The mother and son chatted for a while. Madame Su was too late to get up. She suddenly got up. She said to Su Qingbai: “It’s late, it seems that you are not going back tonight. Go, let me pick up a house, you will stay for one night tonight.”

“No, mother, I go, you are resting.” Said, Su Qingbai pulled Jiang Yan out.

Just as soon as I went out, I saw the money holding a child outside. Su Qingbai sneaked and went forward. “Isn’t your family’s property returned to you? How are you still in my house?”

Xu Qian took a look at him, lazy, holding Su Shi tightly in his arms, shouting: “There is the ability to let your prostitute not stick to me.”

“Hey!” Xu Qian couldn’t get used to Su Qingbai, Su Qingbai couldn’t understand him. When he heard him, he picked up his sleeve and went forward.

Xu Qiang squatted back and forth, “Why? You want to fight?” Look around and say: “You can still be pregnant.”

The next moment, Su Qingbai reached out to Su Shi, “Come, uncle hug.”

Su Shi looked at him and turned and walked into the arms of Xu.

Xu Qian was suddenly stunned. Hey, this prostitute is rare. Holding Su Shi, she kissed her for several times. This time, there was no white pain in this little thing.

Su Qingbai glanced at him, and then took out a piece of sugar from the arms to prepare the Su Cai dish. Chong Su clap his hands, “Come, uncle hug.”

Su Shi’s eyes stared at Su Qingbai’s hand and could not move. This time, she almost didn’t want to, and she rushed to hold her hand.

Put the sugar to Su Shi, Su Qingbai holding her to the sun and laughing, don’t want to, the next moment Su Shi grabbed the sugar and pounced on the money.

Su Qingbai suddenly took the air barrier, did not provoke a small **** to shoot Su Shi.

Su Qingbai and Jiang Wei did not stay in this small house. First, Jiang Wei had something to do, he couldn’t stay here. Second, he was not at ease with Jiang’s meal at home.

When I left, Su Caicai was holding her little sister and couldn’t help but let her go. Or Jiang Hao was holding the person away. When she left, she cried, it was a miserable. If he didn’t shed tears, Jiang Xin would believe.

On the carriage, my sister didn’t have a shadow, and the Su Cai dish was still dry with a scorpion.

Su Qingbai was hit hard. “Is it so unwilling to go home with vegetables?”

Su Caicai probably understood it. He groaned. During this period, the small head turned and turned, Zhangkou said: “Sister fragrance.”

My sister is incense, so I like my sister, my brother is not fragrant, so I don’t like my brother.

Although this is said, my sister is only a small part of the reason. The real reason is that the new home makes him very strange. The only familiar (Jiang ) is still not there. The other is fierce and does not like himself. He is even more strange to other people. In contrast, he is more willing to stay in the Su family.

Su Qingbai did not understand the child’s mind. He took the sentence of Su Caicai seriously. He stunned, and suddenly, it was too cold recently. He didn’t dare to bathe Jiang rice. No wonder the vegetables didn’t like his brother.

On the evening, Su Qingbai grabbed Jiang’s rice as soon as he went back, gave him a little rubbing his hands and feet, changed into beautiful and clean little clothes, and finally got together to sniff and sniff, smelling nothing but the milk smell. .

In fact, such a small child, plus often rubbing his little hands and feet, can have any taste?

Jiang rice, who wouldn’t turn over, squinted, looked at him with a stern look and gave him a toss, then he was taken to his brother.

The insertion of Su Cai dishes seriously affected the life of Su Qingbai and Jiang Fu. Jiang Yi came back for several days. Su Qingbai did not let him taste the sputum. Jiang Wei was very dissatisfied. Nowadays, people have cleaned up Su Cai. house.

In the evening, Su Caicai couldn’t sleep alone. Jiang Yan was holding him in bed to tell a story, and he planned to sleep.

Just saying, the door was pushed open.

Jiang Wei and his son looked at the past and saw Su Qingbai walked over with Jiang Rice.

” ” Su Qingbai screamed.

Su Qingbai smiled gently, fatherly, and then he kicked off his shoes and opened the quilt to bed, the family lying on the bed of Su cuisine.

Su Caicai sat in Jiang’s arms, Jiang Wei asked his small buttocks, and Su Qingbai wondered: “How come you? Not talking about waiting for me in the bedroom?”

Su Qingbai smiled at him and handed the little Chiang Mai meal to Jiang Wei, while he said to the Su Cai dish: “Is the dish a little sweet?”

For the Su Cai Cai Jiang Fan brothers and sisters, Su Qingbai can be described as painstaking.

When Jiang rice was squeezed into Jiang’s arms, Su Caicai smelled the milky smell of the sky. For the Su vegetable dish that was weaned soon, this is undoubtedly a temptation.

Just look at the fat man who squeezed over the eyes, remembering the past festival between them, Su cuisine dish swearing grin, turned and buried in Jiang Wei’s arms, he refused to answer this question.