"Anyway, it's already very late, you can go back."

"I understand." Jiang Miao stood at the door, hugged the senior sister in his arms, and kissed her off again after a few minutes. "That senior sister, I'm leaving, good night."

"Well, good night, good night." Su Huaixiang stood on tiptoe and kissed her again, then slipped into the crack of the door, only a face was revealed, and waved to Jiang Miao, "By bye~"

Jiang Miao waved his hand and walked out of the yard and went to his grandmother's house with two bags of fruit.

Su Huaizhu locked the door, let out a long sigh, turned off the lights on the first floor, and then walked up the stairs.

As a result, at the corner, Su Huaizhou suddenly realized that the lights in the corridor on the second floor were actually on?!

Looking up, Xu Guiying was standing by the handrail, looking at her granddaughter with a kind face.

Su Huaizhu suddenly stood still, a little at a loss.

"Mmm, grandma... why are you awake?" Su Huaixiang hesitated and pinched the corner of her clothes and blushed.

"Why are you standing there? Come up." Xu Guiying turned around and walked towards her bedroom, "Let's chat."

...

Jiang Miao returned to his grandmother's house, and his grandparents were already asleep. His cousin Tang Zhuqing also retreated to his nest to pet cats and watch TV shows. Tang Xiaojing was the only one left in the living room on the second floor.

"Are you willing to come back?" Tang Xiaojing saw him walking in with a bag and laughed, "I thought you were taken away by some little fairy."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Miao was a little guilty and quickly changed the subject, "Didn't you say you're leaving? Let's go."

"What did you buy?" Tang Xiaojing stood up, walked to him and asked curiously.

"Just a little fruit, take it back to honor you two."

"Come on, eat it yourself."

"This is the little fairy who respects her parents."

"..." Tang Xiaojing glanced at her hippie son, "Then you bring the little fairy back."

"That won't work, all the goblins live in the forest."

"Just tell me the truth."

Turn off the lights and lock the door. The two went downstairs and came to Tang Xiaojing's car, getting in and preparing to go home.

Along the way, Tang Xiaojing casually looked for topics and asked about Jiang Miao's situation at school this semester.

The mother and son chatted and returned home soon.

At this moment, Jiang Zhenguo was in the study room. When he heard the door lock, he quickly closed the page of Qidian Chinese website, quickly turned off the computer, and then pretended that nothing had happened, slowly coming out of the study room.

"Are you back?" Jiang Zhenguo said casually.

"Here." Tang Xiaojing handed a bag of fruit to the coffee table, "Your son bought it to honor you."

"Yohe." Jiang Zhenguo said rare, "Will Jiang Miao buy me fruit?"

"If you don't eat it, you'll get it." Jiang Miao reached out to get the fruit, "I won't give it to you yet."

"Don't." Jiang Zhenguo was quick-eyed and quickly grabbed the fruit, "You go take a shower, it's my turn."

Jiang Miao rolled his eyes and went back to his bedroom.

...

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the family of three took a shower and the lights in the living room went out.

Jiang Miao was nestled in the quilt and sent a lot of WeChat messages to his senior sister, but he never received a reply, and he was confused.

On the other side, Jiang Zhenguo leaned against the bed and looked at his phone, frowned and narrowed his eyes, and clicked on the "Qidian Reading" APP that he had just downloaded.

Tang Xiaojing, who was lying next to him, had already prepared her mobile phone, and the female listening novel "The Little Saint Hand of the Medical Concubine" was played inside.

"I saw the black shadow flashing. Before she could see the person coming clearly, there was a gray fog in front of her eyes, which was poisonous! It's not suitable for a long time here..."

"Hello, your free listening time has been used up. Please watch the ad to get a free time."

Tang Xiaojing turned off her phone impatiently, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Zhenguo next to him looked confused, but found that his wife stopped listening to the book. After thinking about it, he still made a decision and turned around and wanted to say it.

Tang Xiaojing thought for a long time, and the intimate scenes she saw in the alley this evening were constantly playing in her mind. Finally, she decided to talk to her child’s father.

"Xiaojing, your son..."

"Zhengguo, Miaomiao..."

Halfway through the conversation, the two stopped at the same time.

"You talk first?"

"You talk first?"

Another meal.

The two looked at each other.

"Your son is secretly writing novels."

"The brat is secretly dating."

After pausing again, the two looked at each other in shock, unable to speak to each other.
Chapter completed!