Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

After breakfast, An Xiaojing and Leng Yichen changed their clothes again.

"Do you want to take Xiao away?"

She looked at the child, it's not a good idea to take Xiao Li there on such an occasion.

Leng Yichen nodded instead.

"Grandma has been thinking about my child all the time, and this time she brought Xiao Li over there. If her old man was in the sky, she would be able to see her too."

An Xiaojing felt that what Leng Yichen said was very reasonable, and then changed Xiao Li into a cooler outfit.

But I didn't expect that such a young child, wearing gray and dark clothes, has a kind of maturity beyond his age.

Moreover, it is completely like a small version of Leng Yichen.

It's the ultimate cuteness.

An Xiaojing looked at her son, thinking how many young girls would be harmed by this grown up.

Leng Yichen cleaned up neatly, and seemed to have picked up some things and put them in the trunk of the car.

An Xiaojing followed Xiaoli into the car.

"Mommy, where are you going today?"

"Today is the one-year anniversary of the death of an old lady, so Xiaoli, when you arrive at the scene, don't shout loudly, don't talk too much about what you can't say, or ask questions."

An Xiaojing patiently told her son what to do and what not to do.But after thinking about it, it's all superfluous.

Xiao Li knows how to read people's faces.

It's a bit eclipsed to say so.

Xiaoli doesn't get involved in things he doesn't care about, nor does he cry like other children.

He often plays quietly with himself.

A child living in his own world.

"kindness!"

But Xiaoli still obediently nodded in agreement.

An Xiaojing smiled at her son.

Leng Yichen was a little silent while driving the car, maybe in such an environment, he didn't want to say anything more.

Continue to detour around the mountain road, and soon arrive at the Su family villa.

The Su family in this season is not as green as before.

More in line with today's theme.

But An Xiaojing soon saw some familiar faces.

Tao Yuanfeng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, unexpectedly appeared.

But, he is still alone.

An Xiaojing thought of the tragedy that happened to this person before.

His children died, his wife died, and his sister died.

And now, how is he doing?

It's just that she seems to have nothing to say to that person.

"Original Wind!"

It was Leng Yichen who took the initiative to open his mouth.

Tao Yuanfeng had already turned his gaze over.

Then he smiled at Leng Yichen and An Xiaojing.

"It's been a long time since you two saw each other, and seeing you now, I'm really happy."

Tao Yuanfeng definitely didn't mean to hurt others by saying this, but he just thought so in his heart.

Time really is the best matchmaker, it can bring the most suitable people together.

An Xiaojing didn't know if she was dazzled, but she saw a trace of relief in that person's eyes.

and also?

calm.

When Tao Yuanfeng faced himself and Leng Yichen before, he might not have been so magnanimous.

It's different now.

That person seems to have changed a lot.

A little more sunny, a little more open-minded.

"Yuanfeng, you too, long time no see, the whole person gives a very refreshing feeling."

Leng Yichen seldom praises others, since he is exaggerating the original style, it must be true.

Only then did An Xiaojing let go of her previous embarrassment.

"Go in and have a look."

It can be regarded as pulling these two people back from the past memories.

Leng Yichen nodded, and Tao Yuanfeng smiled slightly at An Xiaojing.

"Mummy!"

Xiao Li suddenly shouted from the side.

The conversation of several people seemed to have forgotten the existence of the child. An Xiaojing noticed that her precious son had been neglected this time, and now she began to take an oath of sovereignty, telling everyone that he was also here.

"Your son?"

Tao Yuanfeng asked.

An Xiaojing didn't have much chance to talk to him at first, but now because of Xiaoli's relationship, she had to speak.

"Yes, my son."

"It's very similar to Leng Yichen, and the eyes are very similar to yours."

Tao Yuanfeng looked at Xiaoli, then squatted down with his tall body.

"what's your name?"

"Xiaoli."

With a soft voice, Xiao Li answered with a milky voice.

……

Su Muying seemed to really like Xiaoli, but An Xiaojing knew what was going on right now.

"Yichen and I took the kids there first."

An Xiaojing pointed to the mourning hall in front of the main hall.

Su Muying nodded.

An Xiaojing took Xiaoli's hand and walked over there.

He and Leng Yichen lit a stick of incense.

Then both worship.

After finishing, An Xiaojing looked at her son.

"Xiao Li, say grandma, I'm here to see you."

An Xiaojing taught her son to speak.

Xiaoli paused, his eyes widened.

Then he spoke according to what An Xiaojing taught him.

Several people got up.

Leng Yichen's gaze was suddenly attracted by a landscape.

It was a crutch that Lafayette Su always held in his hand before he left.

Leng Yichen looked at the leading crutch, he was never so interested in this crutch before.

An Xiaojing saw all of Leng Yichen's expression in her eyes.

Can't help but be curious.

"What are you looking at? So engrossed."

"Nothing. Why is that crutch still there?"

Leng Yichen pointed.

It stands to reason that when Lafayette left, all her belongings would be cremated with her back then.

But the crutch that she always wears by her side may not be given away.

"Perhaps the crutch has a special meaning."

An Xiaojing thought about it.

Leng Yichen nodded.

"you're right."

That crutch should have a deep meaning.

He moved closer and took a picture of the crutch.

Then he sent that photo to Chengfeng.

When he saw the crutch for the first time, he felt that the material of the crutch was very similar to that of a coffin.

But don't know if it's the same wood.

And, one more thing, the dragon pattern engraved on the coffin is exactly the same as the dragon on the crutch with the head of this dragon.

This is bound to make people feel suspicious.

"Mommy, I'm so hungry!"

Suddenly, Xiao Li spoke from the side.

It was only then that An Xiaojing noticed that she had been taking the child around all the time, and there was no time to feed the child.

"Xiao Li, what did Mommy tell you on the way here?"

Xiaoli thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember it either.

"Listen to Mommy, I will eat delicious food later."

In such a solemn and solemn place, it is definitely not elegant for a child to cry.

However, Su Muying saw all of these.

Soon he walked over to An Xiaojing and the child.

Then he handed over a small piece of cake to Xiao Li.

"Hungry, if the child is hungry, eat something, no one will tell."

Su Muying smiled.

Leng Yichen's eyes swept across her face.

Xiao Li took the cake and ate it excitedly.

An Xiaojing looked at the child's bear-like appearance, and felt that he was starved to death.

Su Muying handed Xiaoli another banana for him to eat.