Jiang Xiu returned to Chongmeng Shui City, and Jiang Songyin had already come back. He heard that Mr. Ding was in the hospital and wanted to see his great-grandfather. Aunt Tong and Aunt Liu were persuading him. Jiang Xiu put down his bag and said, "Grandpa will be discharged tomorrow. I will take you to pick him up."

Jiang Songyin gave up and followed Jiang Xiu like a little tail. Jiang Xiu knew at a glance that Jiang Songyin had something to ask for him. She squatted down and looked at her son: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Songyin said in a squint: "I...I have something to tell you."

Jiang Xiu: "?"

Jiang Songyin took his little yellow duck schoolbag, which Jiang Xiu bought for him. He took out a small pink envelope from it and gave it to Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu also smelled a light fragrance.

Jiang Songyin stammered: "This...this was given to me by a classmate."

Jiang Xiu was a little curious: "What's it?

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If you are different, I will cry for you! Jiang Xiu: "..." Jiang Xiu was a little hard to describe and said, "A love letter?"

Jiang Songyin nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Xiu was so happy: "You are so young, is there a girl who wrote a love letter to you?"

She read the love letter seriously again and said with a smile: "Although there are still many words that can't be written, it's already amazing that a three-year-old child can write so many words!"

Jiang Songyin said seriously: "I know more than her."

Jiang Xiu bent his index finger and bounced his head, saying, "Is this a question of who can write too many words?

Let me tell you Jiang Songyin, you are called a straight man, and it will be very difficult to find a girlfriend in the future."

Jiang Songyin was puzzled: "But many children like me."

"..." Jiang Xiu looked at his son's face and thought that only your face had a little girl who could not find a girlfriend. So she changed her question: "Is this little girl your classmate?"

Jiang Songyin nodded and said, "It's the class monitor of our class. She can dance and sing and draw."

Jiang Xiu shouted: "That's a pretty omnipotent little girl, do you like her?"

Jiang Songyin said: "Don't you care about early love?"

Jiang Xiu laughed: "Do you still know about early love?"

Don't worry, your mother is very open-minded. I don't care about your early love. If you have the ability, it's better to find a girlfriend in kindergarten, so as not to wait for you to grow up. My mother, I will still worry about the major marriage for you."

Jiang Songyin said: "What you said is not your own son."

Jiang Xiuqing hugged Jiang Songyin with joy and said, "Baby, tell me, do you think this little girl is beautiful?"

Jiang Songyin thought for a while and said, "Beautiful."

He paused and added: "But I don't think she is as beautiful as me."

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                                                                                             

"Do you think the little girl is not worthy of you?"

Jiang Songyin shook her head: "No, I just don't like her, and I don't want to fall in love early, I can only learn in my heart."

"..." Jiang Xiu thought to himself that you are quite enlightened and asked, "Then did you take this thing to show off in front of your mother and me?"

Just because your mother didn’t receive a love letter when she was studying?”

Jiang Songyin was shocked: "So you didn't receive a love letter when you were studying, ah?

!Jiang Xiaoxiu, you are so miserable!"

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                             

Jiang Songyin said seriously: "I'll show it to you because I'm so afraid that she will really cry for me. I hate girls crying the most, my ears will become deaf, and the teacher will think I'm bullying her."

Jiang Xiu educated him seriously: "How can you think girls are annoyed when they cry? Do you know that girls' tears are all golden Doudou?

Very precious!"

While talking, Fu Chenhan came back and asked casually: "What are you talking about very precious?"

Jiang Xiu said, "You are back just in time."

She raised the pink envelope in her hand and said, "The love letter Jiang Songyin received."

Fu Chenhan raised his eyebrows: "Love letter?"

He took it and looked at it, pondered for a while, and said, "I am not good at cultural level and I am not suitable to be my daughter-in-law."

"..." Jiang Xiu said speechlessly: "How high do you want to have a three-year-old child?

Write about the green reeds or longing for them?”

Fu Chenhan looked at Jiang Songyin: "What do you think?"

Jiang Songyin: "I don't like her, but I'm afraid she will cry.

Jiang Xiaoxiu just said that I shouldn’t feel annoyed when girls cry.”

Fu Chenhan frowned: "The girl is really annoyed when she cries, and her ears are getting deaf."

Jiang Songyin rarely has the same view as this cheap father, abandoning the grudges of the past, nodding and saying, "Yes, right!"

Jiang Xiu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Fu Chenhan paused and said, "It's very troublesome for other girls to cry, but your mother is different. Even if she cries, she will cry. She will never be annoyed or shocking."

Jiang Songyin said horrifiedly: "Are you serious?

!Have you ever seen her crying with tears on her face and scolding loudly?"

Fu Chenhan: "There is still such a time?"

Jiang Songyin was about to say that suddenly remembered that Jiang Xiu was not in Dala City. At that time, Jiang Xiu's target of insult was Fu Chenhan. He temporarily planned to live in peace with his cheap father, so he didn't want to provoke the battle and said, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Jiang Xiu took back his hideous smile, touched Jiang Songyin's hair, and said, "I said I have never had such a time. It turns out that you remembered it wrong."

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Fu Chenhan taught Jiang Songyin how to deal with it: "Tomorrow you hand over this love letter to the teacher, and you will say that this little girl wants to find you a partner, but you have no plans to get a partner for the time being. You must concentrate on studying, your teacher will handle it."

Jiang Xiu frowned: "No, it's so uncomfortable for the little girl to do this."

"Fu Chenhan said casually: "What's the matter? I used to do this when I received love letters. I've tried it all over and over again, and there will definitely be no subsequent entanglement."

"..." Jiang Xiu narrowed his eyes: "You have received love letters before?

How many love letters have you received before?”

Fu Chenhan was stiff.

That's still a bit too much.
Chapter completed!