"I have to tie a bow, but this Wanwan won't be there anymore." Wanwan was just like playing house, and was playing with Yang Yang's father and packing this gift.

"Okay, let's tie a bow, right? Dad, let's try it." Yang Jing also accompanied her and let her pack a gift for a mobile phone, covering it with many small stickers with a girlish heart. Finally, she helped her use a ribbon to tie a big bow on the gift.

I guess it would be difficult for Miss Xiaoyun to recognize that this gift is a mobile phone...

Although she was amused and laughed, Yang Jing was still happy to play with Wanwan, spread her mind and improve her creativity. Isn’t this good?

However, just as Wanwan looked around and was still feeling a little unfulfilled, Yang Jing's ears suddenly moved.

"Hurry up, pack up your things, mom is back!" Yang Jing listened carefully and quickly informed Wanwan.

Yang Jing's ears are very sensitive now. He can hear the footsteps from the stairs outside the door, and can also tell that it is the sound of Liang Xiaoyun's shoes.

This is not very difficult, because there are only eight floors in total, and there are only a few tenants above seven floors. Liang Xiaoyun's walking sound was the gentlest, as if she was worried that it would affect others' rest. Moreover, she was not wearing high heels. Combined with these conditions, Yang Jing could easily determine that she was back.

"My mother is back?" Wanwan exclaimed, and she got up from the ground in panic, standing where she was helpless, just like she had done something bad.

Fortunately, Yang Jing quickly packed up the colored paper and put it under the bookshelf. When the sound of the key to open the door hitting, he calmly stuffed the gift into Wanwan's small schoolbag.

Mom is really back!

Wanwan's eyes were dry as she watched the entrance door open, and her mother in a small suit and work clothes came in from outside, and then looked at Yang Yang's father. He had already put Wanwan's small schoolbag on the chair, holding the shredded paper and ribbons that had just been cut, and quietly greeted her.

"I'm back? I'm going to buy vegetables again!" Yang Jing smiled and took the dishes carried by Sister Xiaoyun and helped her to the kitchen.

By the way, he threw the ball of paper in his hand into the kitchen trash can.

"Yes, there was nothing to do today, so I got off work on time, and then thought it was still early, so I went to buy some food." Liang Xiaoyun changed her shoes and turned to look at Wanwan, who was still standing in the middle of the living room.

Wanwan's behavior was a little dazed at this moment. Usually, she ran over happily and hugged her mother, but today she only knew to stand nervously.

Fortunately, Liang Xiaoyun didn't think too much, she just asked with concern: "Are Wanwan hungry? Mom is going to make lunch now."

"Are you still hungry..." Wanwan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her mother had no flaws.

In fact, it wasn't that I did anything wrong. After Wanwan's little head calmed down, she also returned to her usual liveliness.

She jumped and followed her mother, squeezed into the kitchen where the space was not big, and looked at the adults with big eyes and listened to them.

"Did you see the group?" Liang Xiaoyun opened the bag and took out the tofu she bought at noon, and said to Yang Jing.

"I didn't read it, what did you say?" Yang Jing had already set the parent groups as messages without reminding them.

It’s not that he doesn’t care about Wanwan, and setting group messages to not remind them is a personal habit, and Yang Jing’s operation method is the same in other groups. What’s more, parents chatting in these parent groups every day, and they are not talking about Wanwan. If Yang Jing turns on the notification, his phone will definitely ring from time to time, which will make him miss important information.

Of course, Yang Jing will still read any notice from everyone who has a more important Tout. In addition, Yang Jing will leave these irrelevant topics behind. Anyway, Liang Xiaoyun is still in the group, so she will read...

However, what Liang Xiaoyun is talking about this time is the small group of Bobo's father and Ma Limin.

"They have discussed it and the plan is Sunday, that is, the day after tomorrow." Liang Xiaoyun knew that Yang Jing was busy and had no time to read the information. "It's not convenient for us to take Wanwan this weekend? Do you want to take Wanwan with me?"

zoo?

When Wanwan heard this, she became more energetic. She stretched her neck and looked at Yang Yang's father with eyes, looking forward to his consent.

Yang Jing did not disappoint Wanwan. He looked down at Wanwan and smiled and said, "No problem, tell them!"

"Have you finished painting your mural? Don't you have to start work on Sunday?" Liang Xiaoyun asked worriedly.

"I haven't finished drawing yet, but I can take a day off on Sunday, and I can wait for the primer to dry, so I will continue painting." Yang Jing smiled, "If you don't delay the construction period, I can finish painting for Mr. Xie before going on a business trip."

In fact, Yang Jing planned to free up tomorrow's time to create romance for Miss Xiaoyun.

But since you still have to take Wanwan to the zoo on Sunday, you can't neglect the little guy, Yang Jing simply continued to work tomorrow and rest the day after tomorrow.

It doesn’t mean there was no arrangement tomorrow. Yang Jing had already bought three movie tickets for the evening, but he might not go shopping during the day and make arrangements for the evening.

"Okay, let me tell Bobo's father later. He said he wanted to drive to pick us up because we are the only ones without a car." Liang Xiaoyun said.

Do you feel inferior if you don’t have a car?

Liang Xiaoyun may have been used to it, but Yang Jing doesn't think so. He feels that he doesn't buy a car now because he still has plans to spend a lot of money in the future, not because he doesn't have money to buy a car.

Moreover, why do you have to be inferior if you don’t have a car?

Yang Jing calmly agreed to Ma Liming's arrangement.

"Okay, Wanwan is satisfied, are you allowed to go to the zoo to play. You guys go out quickly, I want to cook!" Liang Xiaoyun smiled and pushed out Yang Jing, who was already happy Wanwan and the big guy who was standing there with a special place.

"Hehe!" Wanwan was so satisfied. Although she did not respond to her mother's words, she saw that she twisted her shoulders, avoided her mother's big hands, and squeezed beside Yang Yang's father, with her eyes curled at her mother's mischievous smile, and she knew how much she liked the news.

Yang Jing took her out. When Liang Xiaoyun closed the kitchen door, he squatted down, winked and muttered to Wanwan: "It's just right to send my mother's cell phone tomorrow. When we go to the zoo the day after tomorrow, we can ask my mother to take her new cell phone to take photos of us!"

"Hehe!" Wanwan also pressed Yang Yang's father's shoulder excitedly and whispered to him, "Mom, mom, that gift, dad, you haven't written yet!"

"Yes, I want to write a gift card. Can Wanwan help my father?" Yang Jing didn't think about doing such trouble, but when he saw the little girl so active, he said with a smile.

"Yes, what are you going to do?" Wanwan nodded obediently.

"It's just in the afternoon when my father bought a greeting card and you can help him draw some paintings on it. OK? Just leave some space to write for my father!" Yang Jing rubbed Wanwan's little head and said with a smile, "This is your old mastery. Last time, it was the painting you helped to draw!"

Wanwan's painting level needs to be improved, but seeing that her father trusts him so much and needs his own help, she is also full of motivation. She happily lit her little head and said crisply: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!