Wanwan entered the bedroom and saw a child lying in the middle of the big bed in the dark room.
She lay quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at her, even her breathing became much quieter.
As if she felt someone was watching her, within a few minutes, Pingping slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw Wanwan, who looked like a doll, looking at her seriously.
She sat up, holding her messy hair, and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello!"
Wanwan: “hello!”
Pingping was a little confused. She turned to look at the unfamiliar environment and the little girl in front of her, and asked: "Where is this, where is my Uncle Jiang?"
Wanwan: "Uncle Jiang? Jiang Heyu? He is cooking. This is his home."
Pingping crawled to the bed, she wanted to see Jiang Heyu before she felt at ease.
Wanwan quickly handed her the slippers and helped her put them on thoughtfully: "I'll take you there."
Pingping looked at this beautiful doll that was half a head taller than her, and nodded: "Thank you, sister!"
Wanwan held Pingping's hand and walked towards the kitchen where there was noise.
Pingping asked: "Who are you?"
Wanwan turned back and smiled at her. She was still changing her teeth. When she smiled, she saw that two teeth were missing, which was a bit funny and cute: "My name is Wanwan, and I am Jiang Heyu's cousin!"
Pingping also smiled at her: "My name is Pingping, I'm Uncle Jiang's... friend!"
Wanwan: “We can also be friends!”
Pingping: "Of course! I also have a brother and sister. I can introduce them to you and we can all be friends together!"
Wanwan's eyes seemed to be filled with stars: "Okay! Let's all play together!"
The two little girls held hands and went to the kitchen. Jiang Heyu and Jiang Miao were cooking side by side with their backs to them, talking and laughing.
Pingping looked at their figures and was stunned for a moment. Wanwan said loudly: "Brother, sister is awake!"
Pingping looked at Jiang Heyu and then at the unfamiliar Jiang Miao. She walked up to Jiang Heyu and first called "Uncle", then timidly called "Auntie" to Jiang Miao.
Jiang Miao muttered "The seniority is messed up", then smiled and reached out to hug her: "Hey, the little girl is so cute, come here, auntie, give her a hug!"
Ping Ping looked at her warily, a little reluctantly, and stood motionless. Jiang Heyu noticed her little abnormality and asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy because you didn't sleep?"
She is usually a polite and enthusiastic child.
Ping Ping put her head on his shoulder, pouting and sulking.
Jiang Heyu realized that she was really unhappy. He and Jiang Miao looked at each other, and then came out of the kitchen with Pingping in his arms.
This was the first time he saw Pingping ignoring others and turning a blind eye to other people's overtures.
Jiang Heyu carried her to the hall and asked softly: "What's wrong with my little Pingping? Can you tell me anything?"
Pingping ignored him and buried her head on his chest, tears falling uncontrollably.
When Jiang Heyu felt the girl's shoulders shaking in his arms, his heart suddenly tightened and he felt extremely distressed. He gently lifted Pingping's face, wiped away the tears with a tissue, and coaxed in a warm voice: "Why?
Please tell me, okay? I feel so uncomfortable when you cry."
Although Pingping didn't make a sound, she was already crying until she was twitching. It was obvious that the more she cried, the sadder she became.
Jiang He and everyone else were in chaos.
He kept wiping his tears and held her on his lap: "Baby, tell daddy, why are you crying?"
Pingping hugged his neck, cried for a while, and said intermittently: "Are you still... still my dad?"
Jiang Heyu patted her back gently: "I am, I will always be, darling, tell me, what's wrong with you? Weren't we happy just now? Didn't you wake up and see that I was scared?
?Don’t be afraid, this is my home and your home too.”
Pingping shook her head, with a pair of red eyes, she glanced in the direction of the kitchen and said: "You are in love with your aunt, don't you want your mother anymore? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancy..." Afterwards, she said again
I couldn't help crying!
Jiang Heyu couldn't laugh or cry! The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground!
He smiled and held Ping Ping in a different direction, pretending to be reproachful and said: "Which of your eyes saw me falling in love with her, hahaha, you little girl, you are going to laugh me to death..."
Pingping was still crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
This little crybaby made Jiang He and Lian Ai extremely angry. He wiped her tears and said, "Oh my little jealous one, aunt is my uncle's sister-in-law, my elder and relative, so it's normal to be closer!"
Pingping stopped crying for a second, but she still kept crying and hiccupped. She raised her head and asked, "Are you related?"
Jiang Heyu nodded solemnly: "Yes, a relative who is closer than your mother and your uncle!"
Ping Ping immediately burst into tears and laughed!
She waved her sleeves and wiped her tears: "I thought you didn't want me and mom anymore!"
Jiang Heyu sighed: "I will never abandon you again. Let's work hard to make my mother accept me and live in our home, okay?"
Ping Ping nodded desperately, then slipped off Jiang Heyu and ran into the kitchen. She bowed to Jiang Miao who was staying there, and said crisply, "Auntie, I'm sorry!" and then stretched out her arms.
Arm: "Can I hug you?"
Jiang Miao looked at the little girl with red eyes, and then at Jiang Heyu who was leaning at the door. While squatting down and stretching out his arms to hug Pingping, he mouthed and asked Jiang Heyu: "What's going on!"
Jiang He spread his hands.
Ping Ping hugged Jiang Miao and patted her back, praising: "Auntie, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as my mother!"
Jiang Miao: "You really know how to praise people!"
After Wanwan took Pingping out, Jiang Miao asked Jiang Heyu, who had been curling his lips and snickering: "What's going on?"
Jiang Heyu continued cooking: "The little girl thought we were in love, so she got jealous and cried in grievance."
Jiang Miao: "Tsk, tsk, I'm so jealous at such a young age, I don't know who inherited it."
When the two brought out the food, they saw two little girls sitting in the hall. Wanwan was combing Pingping's hair seriously. The effect was hard to describe.
But one was sitting upright and the other was combing her hair carefully, which made Jiang Miao laugh. She put down the plate in her hand and said, "Wanwan, mother will come here later."
Wanwan was a little worried: "Mom, my sister has too much hair, I can't hold it!"
Jiang Miao: "You, you can't even comb your own hair, but you still have the guts to do it for your sister."
She came over and took the wooden comb, gently combed Pingping's scattered hair, and then tied it into a high ponytail.
Jiang Heyu sat aside and watched carefully.
Jiang Miao smiled and said, "What, you want to learn?"
Jiang Heyu said seriously: "Of course, but this doesn't look difficult."
Jiang Miao straightened the bow on Ping Ping's head: "This is a basic style. Of course it's not difficult. I'll show you some other hairstyles later. Think about it yourself when you have time. Little girls all like to be princesses.
!”
Jiang Miao helped Pingping tuck her hair behind her ears: "Why are you still wearing this sportswear? Don't you have any clothes at home?"
Jiang Heyu stood up and walked to another bedroom: "Yes, she fell asleep when she came back, and I didn't change her."
Jiang Miao frowned, put her hand into Ping Ping's clothes, and touched her vest: "You have to change clothes after exercise. If the vest gets wet and is not changed in time, it is easier to catch a cold... This vest is already dry.
"
Pingping smiled and said: "Auntie, I'm fine!"
Jiang Miao: "Don't be careless. Go change your clothes first. It smells like sweat and makes me uncomfortable wearing it."
Jiang Heyu took out a set of children's home clothes and said, "Pingping, would you like to wear this? You can change it yourself."
Pingping ran over and took the clothes: "It looks good! When did uncle prepare it? Is it mine?"
Jiang Heyu smiled and said: "Of course it's yours. I'll be ready when you come back. Go quickly and let's have dinner instead." This chapter has been completed!