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In fact, there is nothing missing at home, and there is no need to buy food for the Chinese New Year. Going to the supermarket is completely to make Master Xiao Ming happy.

Ming Yang wandered around the food area, and found that there are many instant noodles with different packages in the New World, and the sample pictures look delicious.

But Jiang Chongnian didn't allow him to take it...he could only hide a bunch of one flavor at the bottom of the shopping cart while no one was looking.

Jiang Chongnian turned one eye and closed the other, and put them back one by one while he was not paying attention.

When he went to the front desk to check out, Ming Yang saw that the shopping cart had bottomed out, but he still didn't see the instant noodles he had carefully selected, and he had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart...

After parting ways with his brothers, it was not until Che Mingyang got into the teacher's house that he looked serious, and quietly shared his experience with Mr. Jiang who was driving.

"Mr. Jiang, let's not go shopping in that supermarket next time."

"what happened?"

"The shopping cart in that supermarket can swallow things," Ming Yang regretted with gestures, "I took so many things, but they all disappeared."

Jiang Chongnian pretended to be surprised, "Really, what did Zai Zai take?"

"...The instant noodles are gone." If he hadn't been in a hurry to go to the teacher's house, Ming Yang would have wanted the supermarket staff to adjust the surveillance to see how the instant noodles disappeared so quietly, right under their noses!

Jiang Chongnian parked his car and waited for the traffic lights, suppressed a smile and comforted him, "Eating too much instant noodles is not good for your health, if you don't have it, it's gone."

"But I really want to taste it." Ming Yang swallowed, and wanted to hug Mr. Jiang to act like a baby, but the seat belt got mixed up, so he leaned back helplessly, picked his fingers sideways, and looked eagerly at Jiang Chongnian.

As long as he looks pitiful, Mr. Jiang will feel distressed.

Before the traffic light passed, Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it any longer, he took a step back and said, "Okay, I'll let you taste it, and we'll buy a pack when we get home later."

"Husband, you are so kind." Ming Yang achieved his goal, smiled and took out the red envelope bought from the supermarket, and went into the bag to look for Jiang Chongnian's wallet.Counting silently, there is not much cash, not even ten.

There are many cards.

His concept of the card is limited to "swiping", which is the same thing as money, and it is fine to have a card when there is no money.Boss Meow gave him one back then, but he doesn't have it now.

Ming Yang randomly drew a card, and said, "Mr. Jiang, I want to borrow one from you, and I'll return mine to you when I go back."

The car was driving again, Jiang Chongnian looked at him from the corner of his eye, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Inside the red envelope." Ming Yang opened the red envelope and was about to stuff the card into it.Jiang Chongnian at the side freed his hands to pinch his face, and said amusedly, "Who will send a red envelope and just stuff it in?"

"Can't it?" Minyan Seka's hand hesitated.

"Zihao is only five years old, the red envelope doesn't care about the size, as long as it's auspicious, and it's six hundred and sixty."

Ming Yang listened to the advice, took out the cash, counted it repeatedly, stuffed six hundred and six into it, and said, "How many red envelopes will Mr. Jiang give me? I'm almost 22, and I really care about the size of the red envelope."

"miser."

"I'm not...just curious about how much Mr. Jiang will give me."

Just as Jiang Chongnian was about to answer, Ming Yang immediately stopped, "No, no, I can't say it now, let me look forward to it."

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The teacher's house is located in the outskirts of the capital, almost like a small courtyard outside the world.

The tile-roofed houses, ancient carved windows, yellow lights, and abstract murals exude a strong, rustic and healing atmosphere.

The architectural style, the combination of Chinese and Western, the collision of cultures, is indescribably avant-garde.

The courtyard at the entrance is sandy and full of green plants.There is a glass round table in the middle, and a blond, blue-eyed, mixed-race little boy is lying on his stomach.Holding the pen and looking focused, you should be drawing.

Ming Yang followed Mr. Jiang and stood behind the child. He was probably drawing people, houses, and books.

An old man came out of the room, wearing a white sweater and casual home pants, he was kind and healthy.

"Teacher Huang." Jiang Chongnian led Ming Yang to welcome him.

The wrinkles on Huang Yan's face deepened, and his eyes curled up with a smile. He hugged the visitor and blamed him, "You son of a bitch, it's fine if you don't do this business. I don't see you back in three or four years. I used you as my successor to train you, but you are fine." , use me as a stumbling block!"

Huang Yan said so much on the phone, Jiang Chongnian was immune to sarcasm.

"Teacher, you can feel at ease, you can say whatever you want." Jiang Chongnian said with a smile: "I'm not here now, I brought an extra person, I don't know if I can eat."

Huang Yan had the arrogance of an adult not remembering what happened to a villain, so his eyes fell on Ming Yang.

Ming Yang immediately followed Mr. Jiang's example, hugged Huang Yan and said, "Hello, teacher, I'm Ming Yang. I'm very glad to meet you. I have a small appetite, so I don't mind eating."

"Hey, you can't make you hungry if you eat less." Huang Yan patted Ming Yang on the shoulder, seeing the two of them coming in hand in hand, he understood everything without asking.

He has brought Jiang Chongnian since he was in college, and he knows exactly what kind of temperament he is, and he must have identified the person who can bring him over to meet him.

"Ming Yang looks like a good boy." Huang Yan greeted, "Come in quickly, your wife has already prepared dinner, Zi Hao's parents are busy in the hospital, don't wait."

Little Zihao was shy at first, but now he ran over, tentatively took Mingyang's hand, and called out in a milky voice, "Brother." He held Jiang Chongnian with the other hand and called, "Uncle."

Huang Yan laughed from ear to ear, hugged Huang Zihao and corrected, "Both of them have to be called uncles, they are a couple, and Zihao is called the junior."

Ming Yang didn't see that he had been shaken before. It was the first time that such a young child took the initiative to hold hands. It felt amazing.Jiang Chongnian pinched the back of the dazed boy's neck, and explained: "Zi Hao grew up in a hospital. There are many people in the hospital, and he has a familiar temperament."

"He's so cute." Ming Yang also wanted to hug him.Huang Yan handed the child to him, "It's a bit heavy, let him go by himself after holding it for a while."

Ming Yang nodded, looking forward to hugging the child who didn't cry or fuss.It looks fleshy after wearing too much, but it is not heavy.

Xiao Zihao was really familiar with him, and kissed Ming Yang's cheek, "Uncle Xiang."

Ming Yang carried him into the living room and sat next to Mr. Jiang.They chat, Ming Yang plays with Zi Hao.All children like Lego, and Zihao is no exception, especially excavators.

Fighting and fighting, the two of them are familiar with each other.After dinner, Xiao Zihao couldn't wait to show Ming Yang around his toy room.

Before leaving, Ming Yang whispered in Mr. Jiang's ear, "You must call me when you leave. I have to be with Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chongnian kissed him and stroked his face, "It must be Zai Zai, there is no place for you to sleep here."

"Nonsense, there are many rooms upstairs." Huang Yan sat down with a pot of tea and said intentionally: "Yang Yang plays with Zi Hao at night, and sleeps here when it's late, don't be afraid."

Xiao Zihao was pulling Ming Yang's hand, Ming Yang emphasized in a low voice, embarrassed, "I want to go with you later." He was afraid that Mr. Jiang would really leave him here...

"Okay, I'm playing chess with the teacher here, and I'll call you when I leave."

As soon as Ming Yang left, Huang Yan laughed and said: "You child, back then your little junior sister liked you to death, and I thought you were a piece of wood, so it turned out that the gender didn't match, that's not very good at coaxing people Well."

"Teacher, it's time to turn over the old story." Jiang Chongnian moved the white chess box in front of Huang Yan, "Let's play chess, master and apprentice, while chatting about business."

Huang Yan pulled a pillow behind her and leaned on it comfortably. Luo Baizi said, "Yesterday I went to a mental rehabilitation center and met that Sang Yao. She was quite emotional. Normally, mental patients would not So frequent attacks."

"Have you tried not to treat her as a patient, but to communicate normally?" Jiang Chongnian held the black chess piece, rubbed it, and hesitated to play it.

"It must be like this, otherwise how can you ask questions." Huang Yan's face gradually became serious, and he took a sip of green tea thoughtfully, "Mr. Zhou has been working in a mental rehabilitation center for many years, and he has never encountered such a situation. According to Sang Yao She said that she was Sang Jin, who killed her biological mother about two years ago because her mother spent all her energy on her lunatic sister, as well as her money, which caused the supposedly wealthy family to live quite poorly. She felt that her mother was eccentric. That's why I hurt the killer."

Jiang Chongnian nodded knowingly, "Then how did she get replaced in full view?"

"This is even more unbelievable." Huang Yan lost his mind to play chess, and sat upright with the chess cover on and said solemnly: "The two sisters are almost the same in appearance, body shape, and hairstyle. It is difficult to distinguish their voices. Has a personality. Sang Jin said that she is usually quiet and quiet, but her sister Sang Yao became very unstable due to illness and lively personality. Later, in order not to be sent to the hospital for treatment, Shi Chang imitated Sang Jin’s words and deeds to show that she was normal. In fact, at this time It was already very abnormal. Until one time, Sangjin had a quarrel with her mother and accidentally killed her mother. When the police came, she blamed the crime on her sick sister. Let’s forget about it, but Sangjin felt sorry and often came to The hospital visited her sister, and Sang Yao didn’t blame her sister for framing her, so a month or two passed. Sang Jin recalled that she came to visit as usual that evening, and her sister said that she missed her very much and asked them to wear sister clothes again. "

"Is that how it's changed?"

Huang Yan nodded, "Elder Zhou still remembers that time. Sang Yao knocked the staff unconscious with her bare hands, and ran out of it. It took less than a minute to get out. She wrestled with Sang Jin, and was dragged away by the doctor who rushed over. Yes, because they both have the same make-up, hair, and clothing, it is difficult to tell them apart. But you know, patients wear wristbands to identify patients. At that time, they sedated the one with the wristband and brought them in. The key is, swap them out Sang Yao didn't leak any flaws, and didn't even leave immediately, but worriedly guarded by Sang Jin's bed for a long time..."

Jiang Chongnian's scalp tingled when he heard it, "She worked in Ming's family before she got sick. There is nothing abnormal at all. The teacher still remembers my case two years ago. It was her. At that time, she did not bear legal responsibility because of mental illness. I It's just that she can't think that she can come out by herself..."

"Didn't that young master of the Ming family do what you did back then? That's what's written in the news..."

Jiang Chongnian shook his head, "Ming Chen seems to have been blamed. He never explained it positively, so everyone thought he ordered it..."

"It's reasonable to say that if you haven't met Sang Yao, it's impossible to be familiar with him. No matter how crazy you are, you won't be framed... Or is it because you love you that you can't...?"

"How can you be so bloody..." Jiang Chongnian said with a smile: "You are quite fashionable when you are old. However, I am also curious about this matter. I have to ask Sang Yao to explain the reason. But wait, anyway, there are plenty of people time."

The two masters and apprentices finally played chess without distraction. Three hours later, Huang Yan narrowly won.When Jiang Chong came to the toy room to look for Ming Yang, he found two people, one big and one small, nestled on the tatami and staring at a mobile phone.

Ming Yang swiped the screen and asked Xiao Zihao, "What do you think of this baby?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Zihao stared carefully, "It's going to be bigger."

"No matter how big it is..." Ming Yang said helplessly, "You are so small, so it's hard to handle when you are too big."

"Big cool!"

Jiang Chongnian sat next to Ming Yang, leaning on his shoulder with his arms around him, just about to ask what he was talking about, when he realized that Ming Yang was actually searching for an excavator...

"You..." Jiang Chongnian pulled the lying person up.Before Ming Yang could speak, Xiao Zihao said proudly: "I want to drive an excavator when I grow up, and Uncle Ming said he will buy it for me now."

"What?" Jiang Chongnian covered his face and laughed, then snatched Ming Yang's cell phone, tapped his forehead and said in a funny way: "You say you, just buy him a toy, so honest, buy the real one and let them put it away ah?"

Ming Yang held Zi Hao's chubby hand, said pettingly: "He is so cute, he is not a star in the sky if he wants an excavator, why can't he buy it?"

"Be obedient, I really can't buy this." Jiang Chongnian patiently explained: "His dream now is to drive an excavator, and when he becomes more sensible, he wants to become an astronaut. Does Zaizai still want to send a spaceship?"

"Isn't it possible?" Ming Yang said that humans and animals are harmless.

"Little prodigal."