Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

Jiang Tong said: "We can't let it go like this. You just protect Wenya, but Yangyang is also aggrieved. He likes that book very much. Even if Wenya didn't mean it, he must apologize to Yangyang."

"...Your sister is only over a year old, and she can't even speak! How can you apologize?" Dong Yalan glared at Jiang Tong speechlessly, "It's just a book, buy a new one for Yangyang."

"It's no longer available..." Jiang Mingyang wiped his tears vigorously and said aggrievedly, "It has Mr. Li's signature on it."

Mr. Lizi? What breed is that? Dong Yulan asked Jiang Tong puzzledly.

Jiang Tong changed the topic: "Anyway, that's a book that Yangyang likes very much. Now it's been damaged by Wenya and I can't buy a second one. You must set an example, otherwise if you protect your daughter like this, Yangyang and I will Yang will move out immediately and we will no longer live here."

"How big of a deal is it? Can you please stop making a fuss about it?"

Jiang Tong was not making a fuss. She had moved to New Zealand less than ten days ago, but she could not feel Dong Yalan's love for her and Jiang Mingyang. She only saw her feeling sorry for Wen Ya and her usual calls to Ning Jian'an to express her condolences.

Some old people are like this. The one far away always misses them, while the one beside them always ignores them.

"We, the two of us, came here in the wrong place. We shouldn't have found you and Wenya to live with." Jiang Tong held Jiang Shenyang's hand tightly with a firm look in his eyes, "We will move out soon."

Dong Yalan looked at Jiang Tong as if he were a madman, what about it? ! That's all.

Wasn't it just Wen Ya who tore up Jiang Mingyang's notebook? The child didn't do it on purpose! Just a trivial matter.

However, Jiang Tong knew very well the feeling of a mother being partial. She didn't want her child to experience this feeling, let alone her child feeling that he had no support.

Dong Yalan was very impressed with Jiang Tong... I really don't know what she was thinking about every day.

"How long have you been living here? Where are you going to live when you leave? How can I tell your sister? You girl, okay... Mom is wrong, what kind of book is it? It can also be inlaid with gold. A pure gold book? I'll buy it for you!"

"No need, Ms. Dong."

"I'll forget it if you're mad at me, you'll always have this temper -" Dong Yalan lowered his chest and stared helplessly at the decisive Jiang Tong, "I can't even apologize to you, it's just a book, you have to leave, you are so stubborn Whose temper will follow you?"

Jiang Tong complained, "Because I have seen through you, you are most partial to Wenya, and you hold Wenya in your hands for fear of melting away, and then secondly, you think about my sister, and are afraid that my sister will say something bad about you. I am in your heart, It’s the end.”

Jiang Tong loves Dong Yalan very much.

Maybe Dong Yalan himself doesn't know how much Jiang Tong loves her. When I was a child, I longed for my mother and father to divorce and my mother to take me away. In exchange, I would be ruthlessly abandoned to my grandparents.

Therefore, after Jiang Tong had her own child, she had to hold the child tightly even if she had to carry her around with her. She would not worry about her child following anyone but her.

Moving to live with Dong Yalan was a mistake. She felt Dong Yalan's preference for Wenya again and again, which made her seem to see the little girl in her memory who was alone and without her mother's love. Dong Yalan entertained Wenya, and the one she entertained was Jiang Hui, whom she felt guilty about. , instead of her...the young Jiang Tong.

Even though Dong Yalan later made money to give her money to spend, how could the love he had lost since childhood be measured by money? That little girl, no one chose her after her parents divorced. Dong Yalan kept saying that she didn't know what Jiang Tong was thinking. That was because of her. I can't sympathize with Jiang Tong's grievance.

Jiang Tong's eye circles were also a little red, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter to me. I can live anywhere. It's okay to be a little wronged. But I am a mother now. I don't want my child to be wronged a second time because of a quarrel with your daughter."

Dong Yalan glared at Jiang Tong fiercely, "Why did I make Yangyang feel wronged? It seems that I am a bad person. It's just a book like this, but you like to make a fuss out of a molehill. I'll apologize, okay?"

"Yangyang, grandma is wrong,"

"Grandma, I apologize on behalf of your aunt..." After speaking, Dong Yalan looked at Jiang Tong, "Okay, you are satisfied."

Jiang Tong: "..."

However, Dong Yalan's temper was quick to fade away, so he didn't take it seriously when there was such a small friction. He hugged Wen Ya to bed early at night and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Tong brought glue and double-sided tape after dinner, and stuck Li Jingchen's signature with Jiang Mingyang.

Jiang Mingyang looked up at Jiang Tong, "Mom... I know grandma doesn't like me."

Jiang Tong looked at the little guy, his eyes full of tenderness and distress, and gently stroked the child's hair, "No, my baby is so handsome and cute, how could grandma not like you."

"But grandma has never smiled at me..."

Jiang Mingyang had tears in his eyes, "Mom, do you also think that I am a shameful child?"

Jiang Tong was stunned and asked the child why he thought so?

"You didn't even let me call you mom in front of Mr. Li Zi. Do you think I'm an embarrassing child? Do you think I'm so embarrassed that you took me away?"

Jiang Tong was stunned again.

The aggrieved little guy had his head covered in the quilt, sticking out his little buttocks and crying, as if he had hidden these words for a long time, and Dong Yalan had wronged him today, so the little guy couldn't hold back and vent. out.

Jiang Tong hurriedly coaxed him and wiped his tears at a loss, "Son...listen to me, I have never felt embarrassed by you. On the contrary, I am afraid that you feel embarrassed by me. Having a mother like me makes you embarrassed." .”

Jiang Mingyang then raised his clear, tearful eyes and said, "I'm not ashamed. You are my beautiful mother."

Jiang Tong smiled slightly and gently wiped the tears from the corner of the child's eyes, "Thank you for always praising me. You are also very handsome. Your handsome face makes the sun dim its light and makes the stars eclipse. Oh, my dear Your Royal Highness, you are simply the most handsome and charming little sheep on earth and in the universe."

The little guy quickly took out the small mirror in the drawer and looked at it, "Really... am I so handsome?"

Seeing that the child's attention had been diverted, Jiang Tong touched his head and said seriously, "Well, you were born to me, and you inherited your mother's and my excellent genes. Don't let you be insecure, you are the coolest and most handsome .”

Jiang Mingyang was coaxed by Jiang Tong and put his arm around her waist, "Don't lie to me. You really don't feel embarrassed about me, do you?"

Jiang Tong lowered his head to kiss the child's forehead and shook his head.

"I'm leaving with you, because my mother is subject to a curse. If I tell others that you are my son, you will be separated from me. So I am afraid of the curse, so I won't tell others."

Jiang Mingyang raised his head in confusion, "Mom...as long as you don't say that I am your son, okay, we will never be separated?"

"Well, we will always be together, like now, I will always love you and protect you, my baby."

In his mother's arms, Jiang Mingyang fell asleep quickly.

Jiang Tong continued to attach Li Jingchen's signature.

After more than an hour, it was finally glued, but the torn words could not return to their original appearance even if they were glued. He reached out and touched Li Jingchen's name.

Turning over the front page, there is also a signature of Li Jingchen.

Seeing the two words [handsome guy], Jiang Tong recalled that when she asked him to sign his autograph, he signed these two words. At that time, she had not recognized Ning Jianan and did not live with Dong Yalan. As long as she Living happily with Jiang Mingyang.

Go ahead and get back to that happiness.

She thought about it for more than a day.

…&…

The next day, after Jiang Tong got up, Dong Yalan had already cooked. Jiang Tong said calmly to Dong Yalan that she was going to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients. Please wake up Jiang Mingyang later and help her take care of the child.

"You girl, haven't yesterday's book matters ended yet? You have to speak to me in this tone."

"I will go and see if there are any good books today and buy a few more."

Then Jiang Tong went out.

Before leaving, she placed Li Jingchen's signature on Jiang Mingyang's bedside, which she had taped yesterday. When he woke up, he could see the book taped up.

Jiang Tong bought a lot of things in the supermarket, including the beef that Jiang Mingyang likes to eat, the caviar that Dong Yalan likes to eat, and Wen Ya's diapers. They were all bought for her family, but not much for herself. .

"If I spend more for myself, I will spend less for you. I am used to giving to you."

Li Jingchen's words filled her ears, as if she saw a man holding a woman in his arms, pushing a trolley in his hand, and the two of them were shopping together sweetly.

When Jiang Tong came to her senses, her own face was reflected on the glass in the yogurt area, and there was no one around her.

After Jiang Tong came back from shopping, as soon as she entered the door, she heard Dong Yalan's voice scolding Jiang Mingyang with his back to her...

"Yangyang, as for you, you have to speak properly. Your aunt has reached the age of learning to speak now. She is very sensitive. Don't lead your aunt in a bad way."

"Grandma...I won't lead my aunt into trouble."

At this moment, Jiang Tong witnessed her child being cautious and not uttering a word in front of Dong Yalan. At this moment, her heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Yangyang!"

Hearing Jiang Tong's call, the little guy ran towards Jiang Tong, "Mom, you are back."

He became much more cautious when speaking. Jiang Tong put down the shopping bag in his hand and touched the child's head. Feeling a hint of fear in him, he took a deep breath and asked him, what's wrong? The child shook his head and said nothing.

Jiang Tong looked at Dong Yalan coldly, how could her son offend her? !

"Didn't you notice that Yangyang speaks with an accent? She is almost three years old and is still called Mommy. Sometimes n and l are indistinguishable. So - is it hot? Wenya has reached the age of talking now. I don't want her to be Yangyang. The penis has gone astray."

Jiang Tong clenched her fists hard, and finally let go. She said firmly, "I will take my son and move away immediately, so that I won't take your daughter away."

Jiang Tong was really ready to leave this time. He was not hesitating, nor was he thinking about it for a few days, let alone Dong Yalan's feelings.

I really want to leave. I won’t live here anymore. I’m already packing my room and luggage quickly.

"I am also doing it for Yangyang's good. Children should be raised from babies."

"You and I have different views on education. He is less than three years old. Why do you have to be so strict with him?! Even if you have to be strict, I am his mother and it is me who is asking him, not you to educate and reprimand my son."

"One mouthful for your son. I am Yangyang's grandma. I am your mother. I treat you with good intentions. You must treat me as a bad thing. I usually cook for you."

"Haha... The meals you cook are all Wenya and you like to eat. Have you ever asked me and my son what we want to eat??! I often help Wenya change diapers because I feel sorry for you, but you don't feel sorry for me. "

As he spoke, Jiang Tong threw the purchased ingredients on the table, scattering them all over the floor!

She bought a lot of Dong Yalan's favorite food and elegant daily necessities.

Let Dong Yalan see for himself.

Dong Yalan said, "You are all my treasures. You, your sister, and Wenya, I love you all. You must be so ruthless as I think. If I didn't love you, I would have spent so much money on you before."

"That's all in the past. I told you that I will also give you money to spend on the company's dividends in the future. You and Wenya can live here. If anything happens at work, you can contact me online."

Jiang Tong has never been so determined. She will definitely not stay here anymore.