You are the one I can't beat

Qianqian and Xiaogan were playing on the sidelines and did not participate in the adults' chats.

"Let's play games together."

"But I won't."

"Very simple."

"Ok."

Qian Qian turned on his game console, and the two of them sat together, holding the controller, and Qian Qian taught Jiang Xincheng how to operate it.

"Just run along, this one is jumping, this one is firing bullets."

"Oh."

It was the first time for Jiang Xincheng to play this kind of shootout game. At the beginning, his little hands would run away in a panic and forget to shoot.

Once shot, it won't run.

And there were two people on the screen, he always thought that he was the one who fought so hard.

As a result, I kept dying and resurrecting.

"I'm so stupid." Jiang Xincheng said disappointedly.

Qian Qian said without any impatience: "I'll die a few more times."

After playing for a while, Su Quan came to ask them to eat.

Two children sat and ate together.

Jiang Wanyan usually likes to feed his son, but as soon as it was served today, Jiang Xincheng saw Brother Qianqian start eating by himself.

Just as Jiang Wanyan was about to feed him, Ning Cheng took Jiang Wanyan's hand and whispered, "Don't feed him every day, I'm already five years old, I should eat by myself."

Jiang Wanyan just enjoyed the pleasure of feeding his son.

Jiang Xincheng looked at Brother Qianqian, and was still used to waiting for his father to feed him.

Qian Qian asked him: "Why don't you eat? My dad cooks delicious food."

Jiang Xincheng picked up the chopsticks by herself.

Jiang Wanyan smiled and said, "Be careful, eat by yourself today, with Brother Qianqian."

"En." Jiang Xincheng nodded.

Ning Cheng put some vegetables in front of him, and he started to eat by himself.

In the past, I always liked to act like a baby in Jiang Wanyan's arms, but now that I have company, I can eat by myself.

"Why is Qian Qian so powerful? He eats by himself. How old is Qian Qian this year?" Ning Cheng asked.

"I'm going to be seven years old soon." Xiong Guo said, "Qianqian can eat by herself when she is three years old, so she doesn't need to be fed."

"My family is still being fed by my father." Ning Cheng said.

"I just like to feed my son." Jiang Wanyan said with a smile.

Jiang Xincheng said: "I will eat with brother Qianqian, you can eat by yourself."

"Then come to my house for dinner later." Qian Qian said.

"Is it okay?" Jiang Xincheng asked, afraid that her father and Qian Qian's father would not agree.

The shy short legs swayed unnaturally.

"Okay." Xiong Guo smiled, "Qian Qian is bored playing alone at home, so come and play together."

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Jiang Wanyan said, "Why don't you come to our house another day? I'm also good at cooking."

"Brother Qianqian, come to my house for dinner." Jiang Xincheng immediately warmly invited him.

"Another day." Qian Qian replied coolly.

Jiang Xincheng happily kicked his short legs.

Sitting on a chair, my legs couldn't reach the ground, so I could only dangle around.

The adults all smiled tacitly, and after the meal, Jiang Xincheng and Qian Qian went out to play with the remote control plane under the leadership of their grandparents.

Mrs. Yan Cheng and Mrs. Quan Guo are chatting in the living room.

"My son is so shy and doesn't usually play with others. It's the first time I've seen him so close to other children. I used to worry that he would feel different from others because of our husband and wife relationship. I feel inferior, now I can be with Qian Qian, I feel much more at ease." Jiang Wanyan said sincerely.

"Qianqian has always known that he is different from others, but he enjoys being different." Xiong Guo smiled, "My son has a thick skin, just like me."

Su Quan stretched out his hand and pinched Xiongguo's face, and smiled dotingly.

"I'm also thick-skinned, but my son doesn't take advantage of me, so he's thinner-skinned than my wife." Jiang Wanyan said.