When Jiang Langlang came out of the shower, his face was still unhappy.

Because there was no agreement just now, Jiang Langlang pouted, his face full of grievances.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xinyi asked Jiang Xiaobai with a look.

Jiang Xiaobai spread his hands.

Zhao Xinyi took the small towel from Jiang Langlang and wiped Jiang Langlang's head while asking, "What's wrong, son?"

Son and mother, the aggrieved little thing saw his mother asking such questions, his mouth tightened and he cried, and he was about to complain: "I don't want to go to school, dad..."

"Bang." Zhao Xinyi paused in wiping Jiang Langlang's hair, then threw the towel on Jiang Langlang's head: "Wipe it yourself."

This was her biological mother. Jiang Langlang even forgot to cry. Seeing that no one from his parents paid attention to him.

He grabbed the towel with his little hands and reluctantly wiped his hair.

Fortunately, Yin Xiaojun came back at this time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the pitiful little thing standing in the living room, wiping his hair.

"What's wrong, brother?" Yin Xiaojun threw away his schoolbag and pulled Jiang Langlang back to their bedroom.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, Jiang Langlang couldn't help it and started crying.

Children are like this. When they are wronged, it would be better if no one cares about them.

But as soon as someone asks, he will immediately cry and burst into tears.

"Okay, brother, tell me what's wrong? Who bullied you, I'll beat him up for you..." Yin Xiaojun saw his brother crying sadly, and immediately said indignantly.

"Dad, mom..." Jiang Langlang cried.

"Who messed with you?"

"Dad, mom..." Jiang Langlang.

"You mean dad, mom messed with you?"

"Well, my father insisted on letting me go to school, and my mother threw the towel on me...my head." Jiang Langlang was so sad.

Feeling that he would never love again, he decided to never talk to his parents again.

"This, this..." Yin Xiaojun was immediately discouraged.

"Brother, we can't afford to offend these two people, or else... forget it." Yin Xiaojun gave up.

"Wow..." Jiang Langlang cried even more sadly. He couldn't be offended, and no one could offend him.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was in the kitchen, couldn't bear to hear Jiang Langlang crying sadly in the room.

He was about to go see Jiang Langlang, but Zhao Xinyi stopped him just two steps away.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to see my son. Look at him crying..." Jiang Xiaobai said, trying to make up his mind.

"I can't go. Now go and coax him. If he says he won't go to school, will you agree?" Zhao Xinyi asked.

"I..." Jiang Xiaobai didn't know what to say. He definitely couldn't agree to it. Although he felt sorry for the child, Jiang Xiaobai would not say he doted on the child.

Jiang Langlang himself was born in a wealthy family.

The social resources and other things he will enjoy in the future will exceed those of many people. If you continue to spoil him in such an environment, you may not know what he will look like in the future.

"No," Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Then what are you going to do? Let him cry. A child will be fine if he cries for a while. He is already so old, so crying is not a bad thing.

With this education, he won't cry next time if he is asked to do something he doesn't want to do. Don't worry, it will be fine. "Zhao Xinyi said casually.

It can be said that Jiang Langlang was raised by her. Jiang Xiaobai had only been at home with the child for a few days.

What kind of character Jiang Langlang has, she knows her son better than her mother, so naturally she knows best as a mother.

To be honest, even if Jiang Xiaobai was at home, if Jiang Xiaobai was not at home, Jiang Langlang would not dare to cry, nor would he cry.

A few days ago, she was talking to Jiang Langlang about going to school. Jiang Langlang lowered his head to pick up the rice in the bowl, and didn't want to go after mentioning it.

She was suppressed on the spot, still crying and making trouble, but she didn't dare at all.

Now Jiang Xiaobai is at home, so he is much more unscrupulous.

"Okay then." Jiang Xiaobai helped cook absentmindedly, but was kicked out of the kitchen by Zhao Xinyi.

Jiang Xiaobai also muttered: "Why am I hopeless? I just haven't seen him cry like this. I don't agree with him, so I told him not to cry...Okay, can't I not go?"

Not long after Jiang Xiaobai sat down on the sofa, the crying in Jiang Langlang's room stopped.

However, Jiang Langlang's face in the room was still full of tears. He looked at Yin Xiaojun aggrievedly and asked, "Brother, we really can't afford to offend him?"

"Well, I can't afford to offend you. In this way, sister will be back soon. When she comes back, let her stand up for us."

Yin Xiaojun coaxed Jiang Langlang and said that he was already in high school and didn't understand anything.

When it comes to going to school, it's useless for anyone to stand up for it. I'm still going to school.

This morning, my uncle went to ask the teacher about his grades, and he was still worried that he might be punished soon.

What's more, you're such a little kid and you still don't want to go to school...

But my younger brother was ignorant and said he didn't want to go, so I could only comfort him in this way.

"Okay, then let's wait until sister comes back and let them wait." Jiang Langlang said angrily.

"Okay, let them wait... But brother, before my sister comes back, we can't be too arrogant... otherwise we will be easily beaten..."

Yin Xiaojun advised, this brother is really...at such a young age, he is full of bastard spirit, and yet he made them wait.

Waiting to hit you? Brother, keep a low profile.

"Why aren't you arrogant?" Jiang Langlang stopped crying, but there were still tears on his face.

"Just be obedient." Yin Xiaojun said.

"Okay, I'm obedient."

Yin Xiaojun quickly walked out with Jiang Langlang.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was originally absent-minded, immediately sat upright and watched TV after hearing the door knock in the room.

Yin Xiaojun led Jiang Langlang to the living room.

"uncle."

"Well, come sit here." Jiang Xiaobai asked the two of them to sit down. Seeing that his son couldn't help but peek at his cute little appearance, he finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Langlang, can daddy take you to wash your face?"

"Okay." Jiang Langlang got off the sofa.

"Okay, let him go by himself. He is so old that he can wash his face by himself.

Xiaobai, please help me prepare some food. "Zhao Xinyi came over and said.

Jiang Langlang drooped his little head and went to the bathroom by himself.

While eating, Jiang Langlang carefully gave Zhao Xinyi a piece of braised pork.

"Mom, you eat meat."

"Do you know you were wrong?" Zhao Xinyi was unmoved.

"I know." Jiang Langlang responded.

"You're still a good boy if you correct your mistakes when you know they're wrong, Langlang, can you get a piece of braised pork for daddy?" Jiang Xiaobai on the side said with a smile before Zhao Xinyi could speak.

"Okay." Jiang Langlang shook his head and gave Jiang Xiaobai another piece.

This matter was supposed to be over by now, but I didn't expect that the doorbell rang at this time.

"I'll open the door and you can eat." Jiang Xiaobai put down his chopsticks and opened the door.

In fact, usually Jiang Langlang, the most lively and active person in the family, does this job, but he made a mistake today and is keeping a low profile.

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