Jiang Jiang was covered with his mouth, his whole body was hanging in the air, he struggled instinctively, his little fat legs kept kicking, and his pupils were dilated. This was not a kidnapping case that only occurs in TV series...

Has life finally taken action against him, who is pitiful and helpless?

"Um-" He struggled, but the man behind him was too strong, and the storm was useless to shake the tree.

He stared at his second uncle, but Jiang Jinshang slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes, turned around and tucked the quilt for Tang Wan, looked at him, and suddenly made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Jiang Jiang was pulled out by someone!

"Wow--"

Jiang Jiang was so scared that he was crying!

Dad, help me...

He remembered the story of Little Red Riding Hood that his father told him last night, saying that Little Red Riding Hood was almost eaten because he did not see through the disguise of the wolf.

Uncle Second, the wolf, finally showed its fangs and was about to eat people!

Jiang Jiang slept in Jiang Yanting's room last night. Some children just got up early, so Jiang Yanting naturally got up.

He poured warm water for him, squeezed toothpaste, and told him to brush his teeth well. Jiang Yanting went back to his room and found him clothes. When he came back, he found that the toothpaste had not moved, but the person was gone.

This kid is running around in his pajamas!

Jiang Yanting took his little coat and subconsciously walked downstairs. When he reached halfway, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and walked to the third floor.

But I saw Jiang Jinshang coming out of the room with his son's slippers.

shoe?

"Jiangjiang is here?"

"Um."

When Jiang Yanting walked to the door of his room, Jiang Jinshang was closing the door. He glanced at the room accidentally and saw the quilt slightly bulging.

My pupils shrank and I bit my cheeks, "You guys were..."

Sleeping together?

Jiang Yantingben saw that he was not very good, and he thought he had become ill last night. Jiang Jinshang's body had been conditioned for a long time. Now he usually changes places, and the temperature of the water and soil suddenly changes, making it easy to get sick.

At this time, I saw the two of them lying on the same bed at the same time. The lonely man and widowed woman had a slight thunder, the earth fire spread, and it was normal for them to look bad. I didn't ask much.

"Where is Jiangjiang?"

"Here."

Jiang Jinshang walked in front, and Jiang Yanting frowned slightly, why did his son lose his slippers be in his hands?

...

The two of them entered a room, and Jiang Jiang was sitting on the sofa with red eyes. Jiang stood in front of him, like an expressionless machine.

"Jiang Jiang?" Jiang Yanting frowned, why did he still cry?

When Jiang Jiang saw his own father coming, his nose felt sore and tears fell down.

He jumped off the sofa and ran towards him.

"Wow—" cried out, "Dad, I thought I would never see you again in my life!"

Jiang Yanting raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, if his son is so old, he has never seen this boy running towards him so eagerly except to take him to the amusement park or give him New Year's money during the New Year.

He stepped on the carpet barefoot, not paying attention—

Jiang Yanting was ready to catch him, but saw his son fall to the ground with a "thump--" sound.

The whole room was instantly silent.

"Wow—Broken carpet, even you bullied me—"

Jiang Yanting took two steps, picked up his son from the ground, and slapped his butt egg with a big hand, "What's wrong? Why are you crying... Where did you fall and hurt? Show me."

The carpet is thick, and it is normal for children to play with hippies and fall down, but it doesn't hurt, it's just too frustrating.

"Dad——" Jiang Jiang hugged his neck and cried so hard.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" Jiang Yanting couldn't ask Yu Ran, so he could only look at Jiang Jinshang.

Jiang Jinshang held his small slippers in his hand, but looked at Jiang, "What's going on? Did you hit him?"

Jiang shook his head, "No, I even brought him candy."

He pointed at the table and there were indeed two big white rabbit milk candy.

"I don't understand why he is like this either? Maybe he fell and hurt just now."

Jiang Jinshang nodded, "This carpet is very thick. I fell down here before and never cried. Why are you so cute now?"

When Jiang Jiang heard this conversation, he was so angry that he couldn't speak. His little face turned red and he was speechless. Early in the morning, he was so excited that he almost lost his language ability.

They are clearly talking nonsense!

All are devils—

Jiang Yanting held him and sat on the sofa. After comforting him for a long time, he stopped sobbing.

"I'm still crying. Didn't you say before that men don't cry easily?" Jiang Yanting felt distressed when he saw him crying like this.

"Dad, I thought I would never see you again." Jiang Jiang felt at this moment.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't."

"If you don't come again, I'm afraid you won't wait for me to grow up and make money, and no one will support you in old age."

Jiang Yanting sneered, "Aren't I here now? So can you tell me now, what happened?"

"I saw..." Jiang Jiang looked at Jiang Jinshang.

But he walked over directly, holding his small slippers in his hand, "Put on the shoes first, it's not cold!"

When Jiang Jiang was a child, everyone in the Jiang family served him and changed his diapers, so Jiang Jinshang bent down, held his little feet, and helped him put his slippers on.

His fingers were very cold, and as soon as he touched them, Jiang Jiang was so scared that he shook his body.

"My hands are a little cold. Brother, you'd better help him wear them." Jiang Jinshang said.

"Hands cold?" Jiang Yanting raised his eyebrows, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"After taking the medicine, nothing is going to happen."

"That's good."

Jiang Yanting was holding a small slipper, a little fox style, and two small ears on it. He tricked it twice.

"He slept with his sister, Dad, that's your woman--" Jiang Jiang accused.

Jiang Yanting's hand shook and almost pulled the fox's ears off.

"Dad, my second uncle wants to kill me to silence me. He asked Uncle Jiang to wipe my neck, just like the one on TV..."

"Uncle Jiang..." Jiang Yanting raised his eyebrows and looked at the person wearing sunglasses, "Didn't he give you candy? How could he wipe your neck?"

"Don't you give some delicious food on TV before you die?"

"Eat well and get on the road!"

...

The room was dead silent again.

When Jiang Jiang saw that his father ignored him, he became a little anxious, "Dad, what I said is true. My second uncle and sister sleep together. Maybe there will be babies tomorrow, and they will all make you green!"

Jiang Jinshang couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Jiang was even more angry, "Dad, look, he is still laughing! It's too much-"

"Jiang Jiang, actually I don't like that sister. That's the person your second uncle likes." Jiang Yanting had long wanted to find an opportunity to explain to him.

"I don't believe it! You are obviously very interesting to her!"

"Because your second uncle likes it, I will definitely be curious. Curiosity does not mean being interesting, nor does it mean being like it."

"But Uncle Second wants to kill me!"

Jiang Jinshang was helpless, "She had just fallen asleep, and I was afraid that you would wake him up, so I asked Jiang to cover your mouth and take you to another room."

Jiang Yanting raised his eyebrows and just fell asleep?

It was almost six o'clock at this time. These two people didn't sleep at night, and they had tossed for so long?

Finally, with Jiang Yanting's explanation, Jiang Jiang reluctantly accepted the fact that his stepmother became a second aunt.

"Jiangjiang, your second uncle and sister are still in the contact stage, so we only know about this matter. Don't tell the public for the time being, do you know? Don't talk nonsense in front of your sister." Jiang Yanting was patient.

Jiang Jiang nodded with difficulty.

Jiang Jinshang chuckled, "Anyway, we will be a family in the future. If you really like her, you can see her every day."

Jiang Jiang snorted coldly, how could that be the same!

When Jiang Jiang finished washing and went downstairs, the old lady was standing in the living room, listening to the play, twisting her waist and moving. The climate in the north was too cold and was not suitable for outdoor activities, so she practiced at home in the morning.
To be continued...