Yan Qing had already finished her makeup and just had to wait for the time to come before she could go on stage. She had no pressure on her performance and put her head next to Jiang Yi.

"Do you have any more photos of the little fish? Can you show me a few more?"

His tone was no longer as proud and confident as before, but instead had a somewhat flattering tone.

In the entertainment industry, there are very few cases of being able to get married and have children and gain fans, recognition and blessings from the public. Most celebrities will choose to remain single. A situation like Jiang Yi's is really special.

Wang Xiaoyu inherited the excellent genes of his parents. Not only was he cute, but he also had a lovable personality. Yan Qing couldn't tell whether he envied Jiang Yi more or liked children more, but for various reasons

The emotions were mixed together and eventually turned into a love for Xiaoyu.

Jiang Yi didn't understand Yan Qing's many changes in her mind. She would be very proud every time she talked about her husband and daughter with others. She would even be really happy if people liked Wang Xiaoyu.

She scrolled through the chat history with Wang Quan. Judging from the chat box, most of what Wang Quan sent were photos and videos of Xiaoyu, while Jiang Yi sent some short reminders such as "pay attention to safety" and "pay attention to sun protection".

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Click on the photo of Wang Xiaoyu feeding the fish, then slowly scroll back, and a video of Wang Xiaoyu stealing carrot sticks appears on the screen.

Yan Qing looked at her cheeks that were stretched out because of the carrots stuffed with them, and couldn't help but laugh with satisfaction, causing Song Jie, who was helping Jiang Yi to fix her hair behind her, to also curiously poke her head over.

As Jiang Yi's fingers slide, Wang Xiaoyu feeds a giraffe, Wang Xiaoyu takes a photo with the 'gold and silver gradient', Wang Xiaoyu masturbates a cat, Wang Xiaoyu takes a photo with a panda... dozens of photos and videos.

The bombing made Yan Qing feel a bit too "fish-sucking". The cute appearance of the little fish was in his mind, and he almost forgot the lyrics of the opening song.

Song Jie on the side had also stopped what she was doing. Jiang Yi's hair that had just been half-tied became scattered and tangled again, and she had to do it all over again.

It took four or five minutes to finish watching the photos and the video. The last photo was still of Wang Xiaoyu. She was half asleep among a bunch of dolls in the back of the car. She seemed to have melted into an animal doll.

Among them, the cuteness increases exponentially.

"Jiang Yi, you and Wang Quan should have another child!"

"ah?"

Jiang Yi didn't seem to understand what Yan Qing meant, and turned her head to look at Yan Qing with some confusion.

"You raise another one, give me the little fish." Yan Qing blinked and looked at her, and said in a very sincere tone, "I don't think I will get married in this life, and I can't spend all the money.

If you want to raise a small fish, give her all the money to spend."

"..."

Jiang Yi turned her head speechlessly. She didn't even dare to reply jokingly, "You can take her," because she felt that Yan Qing was not joking. If she really agreed, this woman would really abduct her daughter.

Walk'.

Yan Qing pointed at her and said with dissatisfaction, "I asked you to come to my concert to sing, but you actually refused to give me your daughter to raise. You are so ungrateful!"

Song Jie, who was behind the two of them, suddenly said, "I have two more boys at home. Qingqing, do you want them? If you want them, I will send them to you."

Her smiling look was obviously teasing Yan Qing.

"No. Who wants to raise a brat? There are two of them. Sister Jie, you are really lucky." Yan Qing mocked back without politeness.

Just as these women were teasing each other backstage about raising children, the door to the preparation room suddenly opened, and Yan Qing's assistant ran in and shouted, "It's almost time."

Several people looked at the time and realized that the performance was about to start, and they all started busy with their own things.

For the first time, Jiang Yi put down her cell phone and silently rehearsed the songs she would sing on stage tonight. Song Jie also picked up her tools again and began to help Jiang Yi tidy up her hair.

Yan Qing followed the assistant and walked towards the door. Before leaving the door, she seemed to be unwilling to give up and turned around and asked again, "If not, you can lend me a few days to support you!"

"roll!"

"good!"

The door closed tightly with a bang, and Yan Qing went to the stage to prepare for the final countdown. Jiang Yi was the only one left in the preparation room who was still familiar with the song with her eyes closed. Song Jie behind her was snickering while helping her with her styling...

Qicheng, Shangyin County.

The old community didn't even have an underground garage. Wang Quan parked his car on the designated parking space line downstairs, and then woke up his grandfather and grandson who had completely fallen asleep in the car.

"Hmm~"

This journey took nearly an hour. Because the driving was relatively smooth, several people were sleeping quite hard, and they were still a little uncomfortable being woken up.

Especially Wang Xiaoyu in the back seat. Without Sun Xiurong's hand to support her, and coupled with the squeezing of the dolls around her, she was almost overwhelmed by those animal plush toys.

While Wang Quan was moving his legs outside the car, Sun Xiurong finally pulled her granddaughter out of the pile of toys. She already had some back pain after riding in the car. Now, looking at this car of toys, she thought of the private money hidden by her husband.

Suddenly he got a little angry and complained to Jiang Hua in the front row:

"I told them not to buy so much. We can't even put it in our house. How can you tell them to take it back to Chengdu after all this?"

Jiang Hua's legs were a little numb when he was sitting on them. At this time, he opened the car door and moved his legs outside the car to relieve the sore and numb feeling as much as possible.

"If Xiaoyu likes it, of course I will buy it!"

Hearing his wife's complaint, he unceremoniously pulled Xiaoyu out as a shield. He subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette and light it, but then he remembered that Xiaoyu's granddaughter was still there, so he silently put the cigarette back.

In the box.

"Okay, Jiang Hua! I've been with you for most of my life, and I didn't find out when you secretly hid so much money." Sun Xiurong was already a little unhappy, but she became a little anxious when she saw that Jiang Hua dared to argue with her, "Go back later.

Give me all your private money and let me see how you buy it!"

When Jiang Hua saw his wife getting angry, he immediately fainted and opened his mouth without speaking.

They were an old couple who had lived together for more than thirty years. He knew that if he said one more word at this time, Sun Xiurong would drown him alive with his spit.

Outside the car, Wang Quan did some stretching exercises to relieve the fatigue from long-term driving. Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly picked up Wang Xiaoyu, who had just been woken up and was still a little dazed, in the back seat, and didn't care.

The two elders and a cart of toys walked towards the door of the unit minding their own business.

Jiang Hua, the son-in-law, was so ungrateful that he quickly got out of the car and stamped his feet. He barely regained some mobility and limped after him. Sun Xiurong also got out of the car from the other side and closed the door, carrying a hand-sized bag.

The panda doll chased after him.
Chapter completed!