Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Hearing this, Aunt Chen was taken aback, but still nodded.

So, Zuo Xinxin brought Cheng Xiaoai to the piano room, and the table in the innermost part of the piano room was already filled with gifts of all sizes, besides those brought by Chen Yurong and others, there were many sent over by others. They were all taken in by Aunt Chen and Uncle Wang and sent here.

"Wow—so many!" Xiao Ai opened her eyes wide in surprise. She had never received so many gifts before, and Xiao Cheng also showed surprise. Gifts, and exclamation sounds from time to time.

Most of the presents for the two little guys are toy dolls. After all, children like this. Zuo Xinxin can almost imagine that there will be more and more dolls on Xiao Ai's bed, and Xiao Cheng's toys are too many to count. .

But seeing the happy faces of the two little guys, Zuo Xinxin felt that nothing in the world could compare to her child's smile.

Halfway through the unpacking of the presents, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai had already held a toy doll and pretended to be people from two countries, and began to fight. Seeing her dolls being defeated one by one, Xiao Ai was so anxious that she was about to cry, and hurried off the field. Help: "Mommy, brother bullied me!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Cheng snorted and played with his toy in disgust: "If you can't beat him, you can sue, are you ashamed?"

"Huh!" Xiao Ai snorted loudly, took back all his dolls while Xiao Cheng was not paying attention, and instantly beamed with joy, "My warrior can be resurrected!"

"You're cheating, I won't play with you anymore." Saying that, Xiao Cheng began to pack the toys and gift boxes around him, acting like a little grown-up.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai snorted twice proudly: "I won, and you have to help me clean up the battlefield."

Xiao Cheng is fine, Xiao Ai is not light or heavy when unwrapping presents. Some packaging bags can’t be opened, so she cuts them with the scissors next to her. The colorful packaging bags around her are piled up on the gift box, faster than her It's going to be high.

Sure enough, Xiao Cheng shook his head in disgust: "Mummy said, do your own thing."

"Mommy..."

Seeing Xiao Ai starting to act cute and coquettish, Zuo Xinxin quickly interrupted: "Who said today that he is already an adult."

"I didn't say that, my brother said that Mommy said five years old is a big child, and Xiao Ai is still a cute little girl..." Xiao Ai retracted her hands in the air, and then refuted with her neck stuck, black paint Qi rolled his big eyes, and pulled Xiao Cheng in again.

Xiao Cheng has a dark face, how could he have such a narcissistic younger sister? !

Looking at Xiao Ai sitting in the pile of wrapping paper, Zuo Xinxin still took a step back and said, "Well, Mommy and brother will help you clean up, and you help brother clean up, how about it?"

"Okay!" Seeing that there were far fewer bags beside her brother than her own, Xiao Ai agreed without saying a word.

So, one big and two small began to pack the gift bags in the piano room.

In fact, Xiao Cheng's gift bags are no less than Xiao Ai's, it's just because he disassembled them completely and forced each bag to be flattened before putting them on the box, so it looks much less than Xiao Ai's random pile.

When everything was packed, Xiao Ai was exhausted: "I'm so tired, Mommy, when will Daddy come back?"

Zuo Xinxin looked at his watch: "Let's rest when we're tired, Daddy may be late when he comes back."

It has only been more than an hour, Jiang Yucheng and the others may have just arrived at the old house, or they may have just arrived, and the return journey will take more than an hour, it seems that they will not come back.

But Jiang Yucheng promised that the two little guys would come back, so she could only drag Xiaocheng and Xiaoai to bed early.

When chatting with Chen Yurong and others downstairs, Xiaocheng and Xiaoai were already yawning. Now that they finished unwrapping the presents, they felt sleepy again. Both of their faces looked listless. After listening to Zuo Xinxin's words, He no longer wondered when Daddy would come back, and followed Mommy back to the room to wash up.

Jiang's old house.

"Ma'am, you are back."

Three figures appeared at the door, and the servant immediately greeted him, took the coat from Chen Yurong's hand, and said respectfully: "The old man just woke up, and he is currently watching the news."

The servants in the old house have a special dormitory, so they work in shifts. After all, Chen Yurong is not in good health, and Mr. Jiang needs 24-hour care.

Hearing this, Chen Yurong responded lightly and said, "You go and tell the old man first." The servant stepped back in response.

Snacks and hot tea were placed on the coffee table in the large and exquisite living room. Chen Yurong walked and said, "Have a sip of tea first, and don't pass the cold outside to the old man."

Jiang Yucheng and Han Jiaxin walked over and sat beside Chen Yurong on one left and one on the right. The fragrance of tea was lingering, and the entrance entered the stomach along the throat, and a warmth spread from the inside out of the whole person.

"Jiaxin, does Miss Zuo work in the same company as you?" Chen Yurong ate the brown sugar sponge cake elegantly, as if thinking of something, she spoke slowly.

Han Jiaxin nodded: "I'm in the marketing department, and Ms. Zuo is the team leader in the design department. She also became the assistant to the design director last week."

Chen Yurong nodded thoughtfully. She didn't know what she was thinking, so Jiang Yucheng said calmly: "Xinxin works at Weiyun because of her own efforts."

Hearing this, Chen Yurong's expression didn't change much, Han Jiaxin's eyes flashed, and then Jiang Yucheng continued: "Yes, Auntie, I have also worked with Miss Zuo, and I am ashamed of my work ability."

"Jiaxin, you are too self-deprecating. I have watched you grow up since I was a child, so how can I not know your ability? If you can help Yucheng, my aunt will thank you for Yucheng." Hearing Han Jiaxin's words, Chen Yurong laughed instead, and patted Han Jiaxin's hand.

Han Jiaxin smiled without saying a word, glanced at Jiang Yucheng, and found that the latter was just drinking tea quietly, as if he hadn't heard it, and felt a little disappointed.

After drinking a few cups of tea, the servant came downstairs and said, "Ma'am, the old man said he wanted to see the young master and Miss Han."

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot, Yucheng, you and Jiaxin go up to see grandpa, don't stay too long, so as not to disturb grandpa's rest." Chen Yurong seemed to have just remembered that there was such a thing, and looked at Jiang After Yucheng, his expression and tone became somewhat commanding.

Jiang Yucheng responded lightly, got up and left, Han Jiaxin hurriedly followed: "Yucheng, wait for me."

In the past, Jiang Yucheng would have slowed down his pace, but now he still maintained the same speed. Han Jiaxin's heart moved slightly, but he still followed.

I don't know when, Jiang Yucheng's attitude towards her has changed from before. Although it looks the same as usual, she can feel it from the details.

Upstairs, Jiang Yucheng entered the room first, and a light floral fragrance rushed over his face, but it still couldn't cover up the faint smell of medicine in the room.

Speaking of a room, it is more like a high-end ward, with various instruments surrounding a bed, and a large-screen TV on the opposite wall, which is broadcasting financial news.

The light in the room is very soft, accompanied by the sound of various instruments, a skinny old man is lying on the bed, the old man is leaning on a special pillow, the quilt is only covered to the waist, the upper body is wearing a light gray pajamas, with shriveled and wrinkled palms exposed in the sleeves, Although he was in the room, the old man was wearing a light gray thin hat, a few strands of white hair hung on his forehead, and an old face came into view.

The old man was thin and haggard, with some deep wrinkles on his neck.There are some brown spots on the cheeks, and the two deep-set eyes are cloudy and lifeless.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man only moved his eyes, and when he saw someone coming, his eyes burst into a gleam.

"Grandpa, I'm here to see you." Seeing the old man on the bed, Jiang Yucheng frowned unconsciously. He sat by the bed and grabbed the slightly raised hand of the old man.

"Xiaocheng..." The old man's voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had a thousand words to say. After seeing Han Jiaxin, a smile appeared on the old man's old face, "Xiaoxin..."

"Grandpa, how are you feeling? Today you specially called Yucheng's children. We were all frightened." Han Jiaxin sat down beside Jiang Yucheng, holding the wrinkled hand of the old man, her brows full of worry.

Hearing this, the old man shook his head unobtrusively: "With my old bones, I am satisfied to see the children in the small town. I will call and ask about it on my birthday..."

"Nonsense, grandpa is not old. The doctor said that grandpa can live to be hundreds of years old." In front of the old man, Han Jiaxin seemed to be showing a little girl's side, her tone was a little lively.

Jiang Yucheng echoed softly: "Grandpa, you can rest at ease, and you will spend every birthday with Xiaocheng Xiaoai in the future, and watch them grow up."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling: "Xiaocheng, what you say now is much more than before, good thing, good thing..."

His grandson, who was strictly educated by the Jiang family since he was a child, has become a taciturn character without knowing it. When he was young, Han Jiaxin played with him, but when he grew up, he became more and more silent. The old man was worried that he would not find a wife.

It's all right now, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Listening to the old man chanting "good things", Han Jiaxin blushed for no reason, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, Grandpa, Yucheng is much more cheerful than before, and he is no longer the dull gourd he used to be."

The old man nodded again and again, and his tone became weaker: "Xiao Xin, you grew up with him, take good care of him for me..."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will." Han Jiaxin smiled.Jiang Yucheng said softly, "Grandpa, you rest first, I will visit you often in the future."

The old man seemed to have no strength to speak anymore, but nodded in relief and waved his hands lightly.

Jiang Yucheng got up and turned off the TV, checked the surrounding equipment, and finally looked at the situation log before leaving the room.

The light in the corridor was very bright, shining on Jiang Yucheng's face, his eyes seemed to be a little red, but his entire handsome face was still tense.

"Yucheng, I heard from my aunt that you have been looking for experts for grandpa. Is there any news?" Han Jiaxin closed the door gently, and did not speak until the two of them had walked tens of meters.

Jiang Yucheng shook his head.

Han Jiaxin comforted: "It's okay, grandpa is lucky, and he will definitely get better."

After the voice fell, the atmosphere fell into silence. Han Jiaxin looked at the time and said, "It's very late, why don't you just stay here, just in time, I heard from my aunt that she invited a chef from abroad, and we will try it together tomorrow."