Jin Yucheng rubbed his red eyes, looked at Tang Jingqing and said lightly: "At that time, sister... don't dislike me!"

Tang Jingqing nodded: "Okay, I won't dislike you."

Jin Yucheng carried a backpack and held Tang Jingqing's cold and slender fingers in his little hands: "Let's go!"

Knowing that his son was coming today, Tang Qiuwen was still a little nervous, afraid that he would not know his son if he got sick.

She sat in the room and didn't go out, quietly waiting with a water cup.

She guessed that her crying son would shed tears when he saw him and would beg him to try the medicine.

Tang Qiuwen curled his lips and his eyes turned red.

"Dangdangdang--"

Hearing the knock on the door, Tang Qiuwen turned around.

Tang Jingqing stood outside the door with Jin Yucheng.

When Jin Yucheng saw Tang Qiuwen, he let go of Tang Jingqing's hand and rushed over and rushed into Tang Qiuwen's arms, and started to cry as Tang Qiuwen expected.

Tang Qiuwen lowered his head and gently stroked Jin Yucheng's spine.

I originally thought that I had made all the preparations and the arrangements for my two children were also the best arrangements...

Who knows that the plan still cannot keep up with the changes? This child still knows!

Tang Jingqing came in from outside the door and gently brought it to the door.

"A real man, why are you crying? Get up!" Tang Qiuwen treated Jin Yucheng as roughly as ever.

Jin Yucheng looked up at Tang Qiuwen with his wet eyes and wiped his tears with his sleeves: "You just throw me to grandma and don't want me anymore. You won't let me cry! You're bad!"

Tang Qiuwen was amused by his son, put down the water cup and wiped his tears: "Don't you know if I'm sick! How can I take care of you when I'm sick?!"

"Do I use you to take care of you?" Jin Yucheng stood up and argued with Tang Qiuwen.

"How old are you!" Tang Qiuwen poked his son's head, "Why don't you need someone to take care of you! You asked me to wash your clothes in your clothes... You still want to count on me when I am sick?! There are no doors! Or do you want to count on your sister?! You don't want to..."

Jin Yucheng's face turned red: "I didn't want my sister to wash it! I... can wash it myself!"

"Tsk... Come on! Do you dare to say that you are not a nanny washing you in Jincheng?!" Tang Qiuwen looked at his son with disgust.

Jin Yucheng blushed and didn't say anything.

We met with our mother and son well, and the two quarreled like children as before.

Tang Jingqing sat aside with a slight smile on the corner of her lips.

"I'll wash myself when I go back this time!" Jin Yucheng said this after holding it in for a long time.

"Okay! Then next time you come, remember to tell me how many days you insisted on washing yourself..." said Tang Qiuwen.

"I will stick with it for the rest of my life!" Jin Yucheng made bold ambitions.

"Little Guai, please help mom remember it!" Tang Qiuwen immediately turned around and told Tang Jingqing, "Don't just follow your brother to fool me because my mother is sick! Since childhood, I'm an adult... There are many things you have to join forces to fool! I'm sick now... I'm a patient, so you have to look at me!"

Tang Jingqing smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will definitely look at my mother."

Jin Yucheng's ears and neck were red: "You guys wait! I will definitely persevere!"

Tang Qiuwen had a bright smile in her eyes. When she saw Jin Yucheng carrying a backpack, she asked, "Are you tired of carrying it?!"

"Not tired!" Jin Yucheng took off his backpack and put it on the coffee table, took out his certificates, handicrafts and trophys, and introduced them to Tang Qiuwen one by one.

It was said that this was the trophy he won at the Mathematics Grand Prix in Jincheng, and that was a robot made in manual work, which shocked the whole school...

Tang Jingqing knew that Jin Yucheng was telling Tang Qiuwen in this way that he lived a good life in Jincheng... Let Tang Qiuwen not worry about him.

Jin Yucheng looks childish, and inside... he is a very sensible and delicate boy.

"Your sister has several walls of this kind of trophy...it is also worth showing off?!" Tang Qiuwen weighed the weight of the trophy, "Have you made friends in Jincheng?!"

Jin Yucheng sat on the coffee table and looked at Tang Qiuwen: "Not yet, I'm cold...Their IQ is too low and they are not worthy of being friends with me."

"Ha..." Tang Qiuwen mocked his son as before, "I think it's because others don't want to be friends with you, right?! Your sister won't make friends, so do you..."

Tang Qiuwen pinched Jin Yucheng's face: "I have said it many times. If you make friends, you have to be sincere."

"I'll make friends..." Jin Yucheng pulled away Tang Qiuwen's hand and rubbed his face that was pinched red, "Mom, you're too cruel."

Tang Qiuwen looked at Jin Yucheng's lips and smiled: "Next time, I'll tell mom what your friend is like."

"Okay!" Jin Yucheng nodded.

The room suddenly became quiet, Jin Yucheng's eyes turned red, he sniffed and smiled at Tang Qiuwen: "Mom, I will be obedient at grandma, don't worry."

Tang Jingqing put his pockets in his hands and stared at his toes with his eyes down.

Tang Qiuwen nodded: "Don't rely too much on your sister, and don't bother your sister in everything. Your sister has spoiled you since she was a child and follows you in everything!"

"I know!" Jin Yucheng nodded.

"And you..." Tang Qiuwen turned to Tang Jingqing, "I told you not to look for Chengcheng, you just don't listen."

"Actually, it's a good mom! At least now my grandma forgives my sister...and let my sister come in to have porridge!" Jin Yucheng couldn't help but report to Tang Qiuwen.

Tang Qiuwen was surprised when he saw Tang Jingqing nodding.

Unexpectedly, the stubborn Mrs. Jin could understand that she could not blame Tang Jingqing for understanding this matter...

Tang Qiuwen curled the corners of his lips: "It seems... it is still beneficial to send you to your grandma."

"but……"

But I would rather stay with my mother and sister.

Jin Yucheng didn't say this.

He pursed his lips, and his grandmother refused to forgive her sister. She did not let her sister go to her house to pay New Year's greetings every year...

Jin Yucheng actually knew that his sister felt very uncomfortable.

Jin Yucheng changed his words: "But I think it was my grandma who was sensible, not because I went there!"

"Yes, yes! Everyone knows to grandma..." Tang Qiuwen smiled slightly.

"Mom! I'm hungry... Is there any food to eat?!" Jin Yucheng asked.

"There is no food! I have made it by myself. After all... I dare to make it, and you dare not eat it." Tang Qiuwen smiled.

"I'll go to the cafeteria to ask some people who have inherited their love to deliver them to the room to eat?" Tang Jingqing got up.

"Okay..." Tang Qiuwen nodded.

Watching Tang Jingqing go out, Tang Qiuwen turned his head and looked at his son, raised his hand and stroked his little face, and said to him: "In the future... if mom doesn't remember you, you must protect your sister, do you know?!"

Jin Yucheng nodded: "I know, my mother has said it many times!"

"Your sister, I always feel that it was because of her and your father... I feel a lot of guilt towards you."
Chapter completed!