I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Seeing Xiaoxiao sitting on the sofa, Jiang Siming subconsciously felt that something was wrong, because the aura on Zhao Xiaoxiao's body was exactly the same as Xiao Nishang.

That's it!

Cool.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, why are you still asleep?" Li didn't find it, but asked curiously.

Zhao Xiaoxiao watched the TV without looking back: "Oh, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my school is on holiday, so I don't have to go to bed so early."

"Well, Xiaoxiao, go to sleep if you are sleepy, mom go to sleep."

After speaking, he yawned and took Chu Fanshu upstairs.

Jiang Siming stayed in the lobby.

After the two little ladies left, the atmosphere in the hall became weird.

Except for the sound of boring programs on TV, there is nothing else.

Jiang Siming was already sure that the person sitting on the sofa must be Xiaoniichang.

Because if it was Zhao Xiaoxiao, she would definitely jump up when she saw her new mother and eagerly lead her to choose the room.

The first intermediary of the Jiang family is not a joke.

But today, she knew that Chu Fanshu was here, but she was indifferent. What does it mean? Do you still use guessing?

Jiang Siming is very puzzled. He obviously didn't collect it at home, so why the Xiaonii clothes still came out.

Doesn't this bug work anymore...

But anyway, he still solves this problem now.

Don't dare to fool around, if Xiao Nishang is not satisfied and blows up his car factory, he will cry to death.

Or make other outrageous behaviors, it is too late for him to regret it.

Jiang Siming walked over in anxious mood and sat next to Zhao Xiaoxiao.

"Ahem... Xiaoxiao, do you have something to tell me?"

"No." Zhao Xiaoxiao replied faintly, still staring at the TV.

Jiang Siming said with a guilty conscience: "If this is the case, then I go to sleep?"

"you dare!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao turned her head suddenly, staring at Jiang Siming with the empress's eyes.

There seemed to be a little grievance and resentment in his eyes.

Jiang Siming's little heart pounded, and he was so frightened that he almost stopped suddenly.

"I'm joking, it's impossible to go to sleep, I'll watch TV with you." Jiang Siming changed his words instantly.

"Hmph, no, you should go with your confidantes." Zhao Xiaoxiao coldly snorted.

Jiang Siming lost his smile, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Quite your breath, clear your breath."

At this time, he didn't dare to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and he only loved her.

Doing it is doing it, denying it will only make Xiao Nishang more disappointed and angry.

Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Siming's startled and frightened look, and remembered that he stood up in front of the other ladies and said that he was the same.

This kind of contrast made Zhao Xiaoxiao's mouth an imperceptible smile.

It made her seem to see the stupid apprentice who had just married her master.

In front of her, Jiang Siming had the same character as this little husband.

It seems that this guy is still the same as before, just a little bit more carefree.

"You guessed who I am?" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked.

Jiang Siming smiled bitterly and nodded honestly.

Zhao Xiaoxiao asked again: "Did you know it a long time ago?"

Jiang Siming still nodded, afraid to speak.

Zhao Xiaoxiao asked again: "Then why don't you meet me? Don't you want to see me?"

There was a strong sense of temptation in these words, which made Jiang Siming's heart jump.

This question is answered correctly, everyone is happy, the answer is wrong, the whole family eats a table.

"Of course not, I'm just not prepared, I don't know how to see you, I'm afraid you will be angry, I'm afraid you ignore me, in fact I miss you very much, really, I can touch my conscience and swear." Jiang Siming Resolutely said.

Zhao Xiaoxiao's face suddenly reddened, and he gave him a faint look, and said: "Then can you touch your conscience? Why are you touching mine?"

"Puff...cough cough... I'm sorry, I was too nervous to pay attention." Jiang Siming withdrew his hand in a flash.

Zhao Xiaoxiao turned his head away and went to watch TV again, but suddenly a sentence floated.

"Even if you are bothered, I will not ignore my husband."

Jiang Siming was overjoyed, he was about to breathe in his heart, and he was lifted into his throat the next second.

"Let me ask you, how many sisters are you going to find for me? There is no end?"

Jiang Siming's face blushed, and he hesitated: "Then I will try my best to control it."

"This is what you said, next time I see you, I will confiscate your tools for committing crimes, even if I will accompany a **** for the rest of my life, I will be happy."

After Zhao Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking back.

Jiang Siming touched his forehead, sweating.

It's over, it seems that I can no longer pick up girls in the future.

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival arrived.

Jiang Siming still returned to his hometown during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, so the family got up early and prepared to go back to Nantian Town with Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao's room subconsciously.

Before long, the door of the room opened, and Zhao Xiaoxiao came out of the room alive.

"For the holidays, you can go to see your grandparents~Huh~Which little mom is this? Why can't I remember?"

Li smiled and replied: "She's Chu Fanshu, your new mother."

"Wow! Why didn't you tell me sooner from my little mother, I haven't arranged a room for the new little mother yet." Zhao Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Li puzzled: "Did you not see it in the lobby when we came back last night?"

"Ah? Is there? I have been in my room last night and never came out." Zhao Xiaoxiao said puzzledly.

"Is that right? Impossible." Li believed that he could not remember wrong, and Jiang Siming interrupted as soon as he wanted to ask again.

"Forget it, this girl is probably sleepwalking. She has left. The family is still waiting for us. Let's go."

Upon seeing this, he had no choice but to dispel his doubts, pack up his things and go out.

Jiang Siming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Zhao Xiaoxiao is back again, and Xiao Nishang should not be there.

The only pity is that the card BUG will no longer be stuck.

Thinking of the ruthless words that Xiao Ni Chang put down yesterday, he couldn't help but rush to get rid of the idea of ​​finding a new girlfriend.

Forget it, that should be enough... right?

In the early morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Siming took his wife and daughter, as well as Jiang Wanwan, back to his hometown for the festival.

Xiuxiu and her grandma are also celebrating the holidays at Jiang Siming's house.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is still the same as usual, reunion for dinner, moon watching and eating cakes.

Because Daphne, Li, Su Ji, and Chu Fanshu are all coming to Jiang Siming's hometown for the first time and seeing Jiang Siming's parents and elders for the first time.

So behaved very positively, for fear that Jiang Siming's parents would be dissatisfied with them.

When admiring the moon at night, Jiang Siming was lying on the sun lounger. On the left, Daphne peeled the grapes and put them in his mouth, and on the right there was Su Ji holding tea and handing water.

There are two at each foot, and Chu Fanshu massages his legs.

In that day, let's not mention more enjoyment.

The corners of Jiang's mouth twitched constantly, who had been watching him.

Waiting for the four women to leave temporarily, he pulled out the seven wolves from his waist and was about to beat Jiang Siming.

"Hey, hello, what are you doing, dad?" Jiang Siming looked innocent, thinking what's wrong with the old man?

"I just see you upset! I have never enjoyed the treatment your mother treated me, so why can you enjoy it, Oh!"

When Dad Jiang finished speaking, he took the belt, and the scene of father's kindness and filial piety was born.

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