Chapter 494: problem

Chapter 494: problem

Chapter 494 Difficulties

 They decided to return that day.

Song Moting drove here, but this time he drove back.

At home, Mrs. Fan lay down. Although Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried, Fan Xiuying persuaded her to go back.

 She also has a baby named Tangyuan who is just one month old.

 Can’t ignore it.

 The couple returned home.

Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the little glutinous rice **** sleeping so soundly, lying there on their backs with their limbs in the air, like a little frog with a bulging belly.



Jiang Xiaoxiao pinched his son's smooth and delicate face. This little face is so cute that people can't put it down.

 Sighing sadly, she is not a qualified mother.

 After giving birth, one thing comes after another, there are too many things.



 The problem is that they have already started school, and they are about to start school when they give birth to their children.

Now that the children are one month old, the two of them haven't arrived at school yet. It's not that they don't go to school, it's because there are too many things to do. Song Moting said hello to the principal in advance.

 Principal Zhang knew about their situation and gave them the green light, but the two of them couldn't stay away from school forever.

Jiang Xiaoxiao naturally knew that when he arrived at school, he could only come back once a week at most. It would be even more difficult to see this little guy again.

 My son is not distressed enough at all.

Song Moting is also a rare son. He is even more reluctant to let go of this little guy than Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Since the birth of this child, Song Moting has always taken on the responsibility of taking care of the child, basically not letting his wife take action many times.

This was a good time. The things that happened back and forth in the middle made them miss a lot of time with this child.

You must know that they are in a medical school. After the medical university starts, the couple will be busy with study matters.

 Being able to spend a day and a half with your children is the happiest time.

 She blames herself secretly in her heart, they still really feel sorry for this child.

"Otherwise, I'll let my mother live in the house in front of the school with her glutinous rice balls, so that my mother can bring her glutinous rice **** during the day and we can take care of them when we go back at night. I can't bear to see my child only once a week. It's so detrimental to the child's growth. Not good.

I am very afraid that when my children grow up, they will not be close to me as a mother. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao hesitated. She did not discuss it with Fan Xiuying.

If she opened her mouth, Fan Xiuying and Jiang Laoshi would definitely be eager to do so.

The couple is more interested in the dumplings than she is as a mother. If her parents really let them bring the dumplings, they would be very happy.

Jiang Xiaoxiao has not forgotten the old man and the old lady. The old man and the old lady also love glutinous rice balls, just like their darlings.

Would it make the old man and the old lady feel sad if I took the child so rashly without consulting?

Song Moting thought about it. Grandpa and grandma love glutinous rice **** as much as their eyes. Doing so would really make the old man sad.

"Don't think so much. Let's go to school first. I'll discuss the glutinous rice **** with my grandparents. Our grandparents are sensible people and won't make things difficult for us. Besides, do our grandparents understand the importance of children growing up with their parents? ah!

If it really doesn’t work, I’ll think of another way to see if I can also take down the house next to the school’s house. When the time comes, let my grandparents live across from each other, so we can live door to door.

It is convenient for them to look after the children, and it is also convenient for us to be with the children, so that neither of us is sad and everyone is happy. "

Song Moting hugged his wife from behind. They had not had such a tender moment for a long time. They had been busy with wars recently, and the couple had no time to enjoy each other's warmth.

 Many times, after a busy day, people fall down on the kang and fall asleep, leaving no time to say a few words. I can't even open my eyes.

Jiang Xiaoxiao nuzzled back, as docile as a kitten.

“Your method is pretty good, but it’s probably very difficult to do.”

Song Moting scraped his wife's nose and teased with a cheerful expression, "Then you have to look at your husband's abilities. Don't worry, your man is also the most beloved grandson of the Song family. If it doesn't work, let's learn from him. Take that dandy kid by force, haha!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao covered his mouth and glanced at the sleeping dumpling angrily, "Can't you keep your voice down, or you'll wake up your son in a while."

Song Moting stretched his arms tightly around his small, soft body, and leaned his head on Jiang Xiaoxiao's shoulder, complaining in a low voice.

“Am I being rejected? Now that you have a son in your heart, you don’t have me. I’m sad.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao tilted his head, his silky lips pressed on his face, and he breathed like orchid, "Are you still sad now?"

Song Moting couldn't help but follow her, and followed her like a shadow, taking away her breath.

 “This treatment method is good, come again!”

 …

 Baby Tang Yuan lay obediently in his father's arms.

 Mother Jiang Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly. Song Moting disturbed her in the middle of the night last night. As a result, a good restful night was completely changed.

Now Jiang Xiaoxiao Lei can't sleep soundly.

Song Moting held his son contentedly and teased his fat son who was blowing bubbles to him.

Jiang Xiaoxiao talked to him a lot last night. What happened to the old man and the old lady this time was too sudden, but there must be an explanation for the death of a person. Although those people were arrested, Jiang Xiaoxiao always felt sorry for the woman behind him. Suspicious.

That woman was not caught because no one knew who she was?

The biggest culprit in this matter was not caught, and Brother Yong somehow managed to escape without a trace.

No one knows who the woman behind is!

Jiang Xiaoxiao also had no clue.

She has suspected many people. It is almost impossible for people who want Mr. Fan and the old lady to die. Ordinary small grudges cannot rise to the level of hatred of life and death.

Who wants the old man and the old lady to die?

 At first it was obvious that I was going there for the money.

 For money? As a person?

Song Moting couldn't figure it out. It happened suddenly. This inexplicable woman made people feel panicked.

  Having no clue.

Song Moting's attempt to appease Jiang Xiaoxiao may have been an unexpected incident, but Song Moting himself felt suspicious and sent people to investigate. The problem was that it was difficult to find a breakthrough at once.

The group of people who were arrested were all gangsters, and they had no idea who the woman was.

The only ones who know the woman’s background are Yong Ge and Da Hei. Da Hei is dead and Yong Ge is missing.

 It seems that we must find Brother Yong.

 The next day, I heard that they were going to school.

 The old man and the old lady were a little worried.

With their old arms and legs, they are indeed a little tired of raising children. It’s not that they don’t want to bring glutinous rice balls, but they are more worried that the lack of parental participation in the growth process of glutinous rice **** will not be good for the children’s psychological development in the future.

Song Moting was the child they brought up. He was a little different from other children since he was a child. He was a bit precocious, mainly because he didn't grow up in front of his parents.

Tangyuan'er obviously has his own biological father and mother. If he still grows up with his grandparents, the impact on his children in the future will be far-reaching.

Song Moting held the glutinous rice **** and said to the old man and the old lady.

"Grandpa, please stop frowning. If you frown any longer, you can kill two flies. Your grandson has never asked you to use the back door. This is the day he came to find you to use the back door. Just watch. , try to help me."

Mr. Song’s eyes widened and he walked through the back door! ?

“You stinky boy, there are still people who take the back door as a matter of course. How come my old man doesn’t know that I have raised you to have a dandy personality over the years.”

The old man has never let others go through any backdoors in his life. Even this time when Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao disappeared, the old man did not feel sorry for others.

 Old Mrs. Wu said that the old man was the one they were looking for.

 They owed the Wu family a huge favor this time.

Old Mrs. Song pinched the old man hard, which made him grit his teeth in pain.

"you!"

Mrs. Song looked at the glutinous rice **** with a smile, and her grandson hugged her great-grandson so lovingly.

"Ignore your grandpa, just say what you want to say. What do you want to do? Grandma still doesn't know who you are. You are not that overbearing person. I guess there must be a reason why you said going through the back door." . Tell me, your grandpa won’t help you, but your grandma will.”

The kind look on his face made Mr. Song snort coldly.

 "Just get used to it! Get used to it! I...Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

 Received the old lady's eyes, the old man shut up angrily.

 (End of this chapter)