Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 332 Jiang Cheng almost threw a glass of warm water out

Jiang Song went to Jiang's house in the afternoon and had dinner there.

When Jiang Feng took Jiang Luojia home, he mentioned that he had visited Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Song knew that Fu Yushi might not go home at night, so he asked the driver to take her to Yujingyuan Villa after dinner.

The security guards at the gate of Yujingyuan Villa knew Jiang Song and knew that she was Mr. Fu's mother-in-law. She often came here, so they let her go.

Jiang Song brushed his face and went directly to the gate of the villa area, turned around and waved to the driver, and asked the driver to go back first.

Su Chongyi was at the scene of the accident, and she was not sure if he would come back at night, and did not leave him a message, so she asked the driver to go back, so that Su Chongyi would know that she was here when he returned home.

Xibao practiced crawling during the day and made himself exhausted. After taking a shower, he started to rub his eyes with his chubby hands, and when he saw Jiang Cheng, he crawled into her arms.

Jiang Cheng put Xi Bao to sleep, but didn't put him in the crib.

Fu Yushi was not at home tonight, so she decided to let Xibao share the bed with her.

Jiang Song greeted Mrs. Zhong and Aunt Gong downstairs, and went directly to the second floor.

When Jiang Song entered, Xi Bao was already asleep, and Jiang Cheng took out a bunch of small clothes from the cloakroom, put them directly on the wool carpet, and started tidying up by himself.

"So many clothes?" Jiang Song asked in surprise, looking at the piles of clothes piled up on the ground.

These clothes are all Xi Bao's, they are clothes that he has worn for more than seven months since he was born and has become too small before he can wear them.

The temperature was very high today, and even at night, the heat wave outside still persisted. Jiang Song walked from the gate to the hall on the first floor, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

She and Jiang Cheng both belonged to the kind of skin with underdeveloped sweat glands, and their faces would turn red in hot weather.

Seeing Jiang Songhong's flushed face, Jiang Cheng felt a little distressed, so he pulled her to sit next to him.

The indoor wooden floor is covered with Xibao's moisture-proof pads and woolen carpets for crawling, which are soft but not hot.

"Xibao went to bed early today. I packed his clothes. These clothes have never been worn. I bought them and ironed them. Before I can wear them, they will be small." Jiang Cheng took Xibao out of the pile of clothes. Picking out the worn clothes, folding them, and putting them away alone, there is inevitably a bit of regret in the tone.

Jiang Song helped put Jiang Cheng's folded clothes into a special storage bag, and helped her organize the clothes that Xi Bao had worn.

Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Give these clothes to my sister, let her baby wear them!"

Jiang Cheng was referring to the clothes that Xi Bao hadn't worn.

Jiang Song was amused to see his daughter jumping for joy because she thought of this idea and didn't need to waste these new clothes.

"When you were young, how could you have so many clothes? You grew up wearing Baijia clothes!"

It is said to be Baijiayi, but it does not mean it literally.

In the past, there were many children in the family. Except that the clothes of the eldest brother were made new, the younger brothers and sisters in the family all grew up wearing the leftover clothes of their older brothers and sisters, and some even wore clothes of relatives or neighbors' children.

When Jiang Cheng was young, Jiang Song was a teacher in a mountain village, and he was very popular. The village uncle and aunt even gave her children small clothes.

It's just that Jiang Cheng doesn't remember.

The more than ten years of living in the northwest seemed to be a line that was cut off by life, and had nothing to do with her current life in the slightest.

Jiang Cheng wouldn't deliberately think about it, and even if she did, she wouldn't feel any emotion.

A large pile of small clothes, thanks to Jiang Song's help, was quickly put away.

After tidying up Xibao's clothes, Jiang Song took a change of clothes from the guest room on the first floor and went to the bathroom.

She has lived here for a few days, she has a special room, and naturally there is a change of clothes in the closet.

When Jiang Song finished taking a shower and lay down on the other side of Xibao, Jiang Cheng was already a little drowsy.

"Go to sleep, Xibao woke up, I'll call you!" Jiang Song stretched out his hand to smooth Jiang Cheng's hair by his ear and said.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng replied, and then closed his eyes.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she didn't take a nap during the day because she had things on her mind, and now she couldn't hold on anymore.

Now Jiang Cheng fell asleep so defenselessly only in front of two people, one was Jiang Song and the other was Fu Yushi.

Jiang Song propped his head up with his hands, looked sideways at the sleeping faces of the two children, and then turned the light in the bedroom to sleep and closed his eyes.

In the dimness, there was silence all around, and the overlapping breathing sounds of one large and one small appeared clear and regular.

Jiang Song was a little reluctant to sleep, and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, when Jiang Song finally fell asleep, the doorknob of the bedroom turned slightly.

Jiang Song's sleepy eyes opened immediately.

It's past twelve o'clock.

At this time, who else would come in besides Fu Yushi.

Jiang Song was not surprised, sat up from the bed, and turned on a wall lamp by the door with the remote control.

Fu Yushi stood at the door in a black T-shirt and white slacks.

Jiang Song took advantage of the light from the door to look towards the bed first, Jiang Cheng and Xi Bao were sleeping deeply.

Fu Yushi was taken aback for a moment, but he wasn't surprised when he saw Jiang Song. He walked in cautiously, looked at Jiang Cheng and the child with a smile, and raised his head to give Jiang Song a grateful look.

"Mom, don't get up, I'll go to sleep on the first floor!" Fu Yushi whispered to stop Jiang Song who was about to get up.

"Is everything going well? Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Song also lowered his voice and asked.

Fu Yushi stared at the two people on the bed with tenderness in his eyes.

Nodding his head, Fu Yushi licked the corners of his lips towards Jiang Song: "It's going well, and we've had dinner too....I'm going downstairs, mom, go to bed soon!"

Fu Yushi stretched out his hand, habitually wanting to touch Jiang Cheng's fair and tender face, but suddenly remembered that the occasion was wrong, so he withdrew his hand awkwardly, nodded at Jiang Song and walked out.

Jiang Song lowered his eyes and smiled, she could clearly see the reluctance in someone's eyes just now.

Perhaps feeling strange, Jiang Cheng moved a little, then quickly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xibao first.

After becoming a mother, I really can wake up at any time.

"Is mom still asleep?" Jiang Cheng watched Xi Bao and noticed that there was movement from Jiang Song.

"Just woke up." Jiang Song looked sideways at Jiang Cheng, seeing her sleepy eyes, he couldn't bear it, but he cleared his throat and said, "Go downstairs and pour me a glass of warm water."

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng got up and got out of bed almost without thinking.

Jiang Cheng wore her suspender nightdress out of the bedroom and went downstairs. She didn't realize until she picked up the kettle to pour water. There was a water dispenser in the bedroom on the second floor, so why did she go downstairs?

Jiang Cheng looked at half a glass of warm water in his hand, laughed at himself, and was about to walk back when he turned around and saw a tall figure by the French window.

A glass of warm water was almost thrown out by Jiang Cheng.

There was darkness behind Fu Yushi, but his handsome face was bathed in light.

(End of this chapter)