Jiang Mansion
Tang Wan was initially ssaging with Ruan ngxi, wanting to ask more detailed questions. However, the little one woke up and for so reason started crying and fussing, no matter how she tried to soothe him, it didn’t work. In the end, she had no choice but to carry him to the window.
The snow had stopped last night, but due to the large amount of snow, a few of the non-double-three and primary and secondary schools had cancelled classes for a day.
Jiangjiang and Taotao also didn’t go to kindergarten. They arrived at the mansion early in the morning and were now in the courtyard, building snown with so items, while a few adults were clearing the snow paths to the side.
"Do you see him? Daddy is over there." Tang Wan pointed at a figure below.
The little one seed to have caught sight of Jiang Jinsang and actually stopped crying and fussing, sniffling while he kept his eyes on the view outside.
Tang Wan then pointed at the snow-laden scenery outside, the pine branches, and in the distance, a lone plum tree, introducing these to him.
"That tree over there, it’s one that mommy and daddy planted specifically for you..." Tang Wan raised her hand to point, her gaze landing on a crooked tree.
How did this tree beco so crooked?
When Jiang Jinsang returned inside, he was chilled from being outside and didn’t imdiately hold the child. The little one got unhappy, thinking his father didn’t love him anymore, crying so intensely that Tang Wan couldn’t control him.
He sobbed in short spurts until Jiang Jinsang picked him up and held him in his arms, calming him down.
Tang Wan breathed a long sigh of relief, "He really likes you too much."
The little one was so attached to Jiang Jinsang that the old lady, Tang Lao, Fan Mingyu, and others were all very jealous but had no solutions.
Jiang Jinsang just smiled without saying a word, patting his son’s back and gently soothing him.
"This just ca from grandpa." Tang Wan handed him a sheet of paper filled with nas, even in small characters, saying, "Grandpa asked when we can finalize the child’s na."
"There’s no rush." Jiang Jinsang paced the room with his son in his arms.
"Grandpa and grandma’s battle over the na has reached a fever pitch. These two don’t even acknowledge each other when they et, yet you’re so leisurely about it."
"All the nas they’ve picked are undoubtedly good nas. It’s just that choosing one now would offend the other side. It might be better to let them argue for a while longer. They’re old, and this kind of enthusiasm can’t last too long. Once their excitent fizzles out, we can just pick one at random."
Jiang Jinsang had long had a plan in mind.
"Just pick one at random?" Tang Wan chuckled lightly, "Can you really be so casual with a na?"
"The formal na should be more earnest, but the nickna doesn’t matter much. Sothing casual like Strong, Chubby, Xiaowai might even be better for survival."
The crooked tree: "..."
Jiang Jinsang patted his son’s back, examining his little head, "Wanwan, don’t you think his hair volu is a bit thin?"
"Is it?"
"Grandpa Qi said that Zeyan was born with hair, but this little one..."
The little guy was finally content, lying satisfied on his father’s shoulder, blissfully unaware that a certain father was worrying about whether he might turn into a little bald tree.
"Recently, quite a few classmates have ssaged to congratulate on having a baby. So even went to Pingjiang’s house to give gifts." Tang Wan scrolled through her phone, "Should we invite them to the full moon party?"
So of them had an average relationship with Tang Wan at school, but her having a baby had caused quite a stir, and it seed they all just wanted to join in on the fun.
"Do you want to invite them?" At their wedding, Tang Wan had a few classmates co, but their relationships were definitely not as close as hers with Ruan ngxi.
He rarely kept in touch with them, and Jiang Jinsang didn’t have any impression of them.
"They’re all in Pingjiang. Even if we invite them, they might not co. I’ll send invitations and see." After all, so people sent ssages and gave gifts. Whether they co or not is one thing, but inviting them would be a matter of courtesy.
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anwhile
Qi Zeyan finished his work, which took until nearly eleven o’clock. After changing clothes and going out, it took another half an hour before they reached Wanbaohui, a large mall next to Ruan ngxi’s apartnt complex. They didn’t plan on going far, so they went to the nearest place.
The snow had just fallen, and the northern wind carried a chill that felt like a knife cutting across the face.
Ruan ngxi wore a mask, raising her hand to pull her scarf up by half an inch. The weather was too cold, making her wary of pulling her hand out, especially with gloves on, which made movents inconvenient.
She didn’t notice where she stepped and nearly slipped, but fortunately, Qi Zeyan steadied her with his hand.
"Thanks."
"Let help you."
Qi Zeyan wasn’t wearing gloves, so he helped pull the scarf up by half an inch and then placed the hood of her down jacket over her head, instantly warming her up.
"Why don’t you wear the hood?"
"It’ll flatten my hair." Ruan ngxi had taken the opportunity to wash her hair and styled it into a fluffy and neat look while Qi Zeyan was working.
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