Lan Jingli's tears instantly became even more intense.

Over the years, no one has ever asked her if she has lived well. Even her parents felt that it was natural to sacrifice themselves to help her brothers and sisters. She has been stupid since she was a child and can't make her parents happy with sweet words. At first, her father felt that she couldn't do it well, but later she had no objections.

Lan Jingli always feels wronged.

She is useless, has no prospects, and will not please her behave, but she is still an individual and should not be traded as a goods.

Jiang Xiu touched her pocket and found no tissues, so she pulled Fu Chenhan's windbreaker pocket and touched her. Sure enough, she touched a pack of tissues in the delicate little princess's pocket. She took out a piece to wipe Lan Jingli's tears without hesitation and said, "Stop crying, they will see your eyes swollen later, and they will ask you again."

Lan Jingli nodded quickly and wiped her tears in a hurry.

Jiang Xiu said, "Can you give me your sister-in-law's contact information?"

Lan Jingli was stunned: "...why are you going to do this?"

Jiang Xiu just smiled mysteriously and said, "Just give it to me, do you think I am a bad person?"

Lan Jingli's face suddenly turned red: "Of course not..." "Then cousin, don't ask so much."

Jiang Xiu said, "By the way, what is the full name of Miss Jin you just mentioned?"

"Jin Min," Lan Jingli whispered: "The second brother said that their family is a catering business and is very rich."

Jiang Xiu nodded, touched Lan Jingli's head, and said gently: "Okay, go back."

Lan Jingli was stunned.

It was obvious that Jiang Xiu was the younger sister, and it was actually wrong to touch her head like this, but at that moment, Lan Jingli felt the long-lost warmth.

She smiled hard and said, "Okay."

Jiang Xiu watched Lan Jingli leave, turned around and stuffed the tissue back into Fu Chenhan's pocket, and said slowly: "How did Master Han know that I'm here?"

"Let Ping call his little cousin for nothing."

Fu Chenhan said.

Jiang Xiu: "...what are you here to do?"

Fu Chenhan said: "Jiang Songyin misses you."

Jiang Songyin: "Mom, he talks nonsense."

Jiang Xiu looked at the big one, then the small one, and decided to believe his son, smiling: "Is it possible that Master Han is afraid that I will run away?

Don't worry, the half-year period has not arrived yet, so I won't run away."

Fu Chenhan said lightly: "Is that true? Your credibility is zero for me."

Jiang Xiu retorted: "That's better than Mr. Han. As soon as he came, he gave me a married hat!" Fu Chenhan raised his eyes: "Aren't you married?"

Jiang Xiu: "..."I forgot, I had a certificate with Gu Zheng.

Jiang Xiu pursed her lips, "I didn't expect that Mr. Han likes to be a husband."

Fu Chenhan said: "I usually like it, but I don't like it to make trouble everywhere."

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                             

Seeing her angry look and a pretty good temperament, Fu Chenhan said, "Your relatives... even though you know what kind of virtue they are, do you still pay attention to them?"

Jiang Xiu said casually: "How do you know what their virtues are?"

Fu Chenhan smiled softly, his voice a little hoarse and very low, as if it was ringing in his ears, and it was very seductive: "Little kid, I'm so many years older than you, I'm not a waste of time. I've seen all kinds of people, only your relatives... in my eyes, just like white paper."

Jiang Xiu said expressionlessly: "Oh, old man, you finally admit that you are old."

Fu Chenhan: "..." Jiang Xiu was in a good mood and said, "I naturally have my purpose in dating them."

In fact, it is mainly for Lan Jingli.

She remembers this kindness clearly. She always remembers that once Lan Jingyan and Lan Jingxuan accused her of stealing tribute from the ancestral hall. Grandpa was very angry because he always valued the memorial service. Xiao Jiangxiu was going to be beaten at that time, but Lan Jingli stood up and said that she had eaten it herself.

In fact, the tribute was eaten by Lan Jingyan and Lan Jingxuan, but Lan Jingli didn't dare to say it, so she could only take the responsibility on herself.

This is not a big deal, but Jiang Xiu has always remembered it.

Lan Jingli is a girl with a good heart. She should not be treated like this because of her weakness.

A simple task can also avenge your childhood, Jiang Xiu is happy to do it.

Jiang Xiu turned around and held Jiang Songyin's hand and asked, "Did you just eat enough?"

Jiang Songyin shook her head.

Jiang Xiu said: "There is a snack street on the first floor of the underground floor here. I'll take you to have a walk."

After saying that, he remembered that Fu Chenhan was also there, and turned around and asked, "Master Han, are you going together?"

Fu Chenhan didn't say anything, but followed up.

There are many more people on the snack street than Jiang Xiu imagined. Jiang Songyin is too small and can easily be squeezed away. Jiang Xiu can only hold him, but Jiang Xiu's physical strength is limited after all, and he is so tired in a short while. Jiang Xiu looked at Fu Chenhan and tentatively said: "Master Han, look at me."

Fu Chenhan turned his eyes and looked over: "What?"

Jiang Xiu said, "Look at me, holding such a big son."

Fu Chenhan looked indifferent: "What about?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Jiang Songyin is simply a pig. It's too heavy. I can't hold it anymore!"

Jiang Songyin: "?

?”

I felt offended.

Fu Chenhan thought for a while, and said to Jiang Xiuqiji's eyes, "Then come on."

Jiang Xiu: "?

?”

What the hell is this straight man's answer?

The smile in Fu Chenhan's eyes flashed and he said, "I'll do it."

Jiang Xiu hummed angrily: "I forgive you for your sake."

After saying that, he stuffed his son into Fu Chenhan's arms.

At that moment, whether it was Jiang Songyin or Fu Chenhan, it felt a little novel.

Fu Chenhan had never held such a young child, soft, as if he had no bones on his body, a fragile little life that would die with a slight pinch, but it also had an extremely prosperous life that allowed all darkness to retreat.

It was the first time Jiang Songyin was hugged by her father.

When he was a child, the child of the neighbor next door would sit on his father's shoulder and play flying games. He raised his head and watched quietly. At that time, he probably looked very calm, and even Jiang Xiu could not see the desire in his heart.

It turns out that this is the embrace of my father.

Warm, wide, and hard, it is like a towering mountain. No matter what wind, rain or floods are blowing, it will not be affected.

It is completely different from the softness of my mother.
Chapter completed!