The door at home is definitely not a fully closed type, so no matter how soundproof the door is, you can still hear sounds if you stick it close to the door, and the sound can still be heard if you shout at the gap below the door.

Jiang Che and Xiao Xiaoyu looked at each other, both a little surprised. They were both in pajamas, got out of bed, put on slippers and walked to the door.

The door opened and Jiang Xian was standing at the door. After seeing the two of them, he tilted his little head and looked helpless, like a little brat.

Jiang Che asked in confusion, "Why didn't you finish your meal and go to kindergarten? What time is it now?"

Jiang Xian looked even more speechless: "Dear father, may I ask, what day is it today?"

"..."

Jiang Che was speechless.

Is today the weekend?

Seems to be!

Xiao Xiaoyu rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Let's go, mom will go cook for you."

Saturdays and Sundays are Jiang Xian’s parent-child time with his parents.

These past two days, Jiang Xian didn't have to go to kindergarten, nor did he need Aunt Lu to prepare meals for him. He ate and did activities with Jiang Che and Xiao Xiaoyu. Even when they went to work, they would bring him along. According to Jiang Che, this was to prevent this kid from having a "missing childhood" when he grew up...

The brat looked really hungry. I guess this memory is unforgettable...

Jiang Che also went downstairs and cooked for Jiang Xian with Xiao Xiaoyu. After the meal, the family of three sat on the sofa. Jiang Che took out Xiao Xiaoyu's diary from somewhere, like a magic trick.

"What is this?" Jiang Xian asked doubtfully, "Are you going to teach me a lesson?"

Jiang Che said, "This is Mom's diary. It's not important for you to attend class, it's important for Dad to read the diary."

"..."

Jiang Xian jumped off the sofa and silently pulled out a large box of Legos from a cabinet in the corner. Seeing his parents looking at him, the little guy shrugged and said, "I can't read, so what's the point of sitting there?"

Jiang Che nodded: "Yeah, you are very self-aware. Have fun by yourself. I will take you to McDonald's later."

Jiang Xian said quietly, "This doesn't seem like a reward or consolation."

"When my father was a child, he would be happy for eight days just by eating a meal at McDonald's." Jiang Che said.

Jiang Xian was silent for a moment: "Then I will be happy for eight days too. Thank you, father, for your hard work in getting me to the finish line the moment I was born."

"?" Jiang Che frowned and asked, "Did you secretly play with someone's phone?"

Jiang Xian buried his head and started playing with building blocks, as if he didn't hear what Jiang Che asked just now.

Jiang Che couldn't help but laugh, but he wasn't a strict father at all. He smiled and reminded him, "Don't lower your head while studying. Sit up straight..."

"Continue watching?"

Without the little light bulb in the middle, Jiang Che and Xiao Xiaoyu sat close to each other. Xiao Xiaoyu did not answer, but just leaned lightly on Jiang Che's shoulder. Jiang Che followed suit and opened the diary, finding the page he had just seen.

Xiao Xiaoyu ran out of the house and came to the dark alley. She was ready to rush out. After all, the place where the fireworks exploded was not too close to her home. But as soon as she went out, the light illuminated the entire dark alley, and Xiao Xiaoyu saw the figure she wanted to see at a glance.

In that moment.

Xiao Xiaoyu's strong expectation was fulfilled.

Her mood could not be described in any words!

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