Chapter 13 13: Niece, Jiang Mengmeng
The next morning, Jiang Ci had a comfortable sleep today.
Opening his eyes, he took his phone and looked at the time. It was past eight in the morning.
After drinking wine last night, I slept very soundly. I got up, put on my clothes and pants, opened the door, and came to the living room!
When I arrived in the living room, I was stunned by the scene in front of me,
A little girl sat on a chair obediently, holding a spoon in her hand and eating quietly by herself.
Jiang Ci thought he might have gone to the wrong place.
Immediately looked to the other side of the living room, Jiang Qiuyue was holding a stack of A4 paper and looking at it, which should be the script.
“Sister, what’s going on?” Jiang Ci shouted.
Jiang Qiuyue put the script on the table, glanced at Jiang Ci, and said calmly: "This is my daughter, Jiang Mengmeng,"
"Damn it, you're a liar. You have such a big daughter. You couldn't have been kidnapped there, right?" Jiang Ci simply admired Jiang Qiuyue. Such a big daughter, damn, this little girl He must be at least three or four years old.
"Which, handsome guy, my mother picked me up from the garbage dump. My name is Jiang Mengmeng." The little girl held the spoon and showed a sweet smile to Jiang Ci.
“That’s pretty much it, but sister, you really didn’t abduct this child from somewhere, right? I tell you that human trafficking is illegal and must be punished. This kind of violation of law and discipline is not allowed. It can be done." Jiang Ci was a little worried about the origin of this girl, what if this girl was really abducted by his sister.
Jiang Qiuyue glanced at Jiang Ci with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Shut up, I'm not a fool, so I won't do anything illegal. This child is pitiful. I was passing by the garbage at that time. I heard her crying when I was making a pile, so I took her back and raised her myself.
Now that the household registration is in my name, she will be my biological daughter in the future.”
"Well done, you are great. I thought you left the father and left the son." Jiang Ci said casually, walked to the little girl, pinched her cheeks, and her cheeks were plump. , it feels good when pinched.
Then the little girl snorted coldly: "You are such a big man, don't you know the principle of men and women not being intimate? Listen to my mother, you are still a cultural person, that's all, haha."
The little girl's ridicule is not very harmful, but it is very insulting.
"Since you call her mother, you should call me uncle, you know, I am your uncle, and it is natural for your uncle to pinch your face, do you understand? Besides, I am still the elder, do you understand?" Jiang Ci Looking at the eight-treasure porridge in the little guy's rice bowl, the little guy eats deliciously.
But she couldn't be fooled by Jiang Ci's fallacies. After all, she was only a little over three years old and had experienced the darkness of society there.
She looked at Jiang Qiuyue with her big Kazilan eyes, as if she was begging Jiang Qiuyue to give her a reason to explain.
Jiang Qiuyue twitched her lips and said, "Mengmeng, if you call this guy uncle, he is indeed Your elder."
"Okay, mom, I understand." Jiang Mengmeng pouted, looked back at Jiang Ci, and whispered, "Look at you. For the sake of good looks, I will call you uncle, but please stop pinching my face, otherwise I will tell my mother that you are bullying others.” You don’t know, there are so many people everywhere who want me to pinch their faces. If someone asks me to pinch their faces, I won’t pinch them. I’m giving you face, hum.” Jiang Ci raised his head arrogantly. Got his head up.
"Haha, I appreciate you giving me face." Jiang Mengmeng rolled her eyes cutely, then put the spoon on the dining table, got off the chair, and immediately went to Jiang Qiuyue.
Jiang Ci looked at Jiang Qiuyue, then at Jiang Mengmeng, and then asked fiercely: "Sister, no one in the family knows about this matter. How long do you plan to keep it secret?" His voice was trembling. After all, Jiang Qiuyue suddenly had an adopted daughter, and the daughter is now over three years old.
This is scary.
"When I go home for the New Year this year, I will take Mengmeng back with me." Jiang Qiuyue smiled helplessly.
"Then I guess you won't be able to escape this scolding this year." Jiang Ci gloated.
"Mom, let's not go back this year. Just call us and tell us that uncle won't allow us to go back." Jiang Mengmeng glanced at Jiang Ci,
Jiang Ci looked at the little girl over there and thought, "Oh boy, good boy, is this guy really only over three years old?" Are you sure this isn't a thousand-year-old monster that has become a spirit? So shady.
Jiang Qiuyue pulled Jiang Mengmeng to sit next to her and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will listen to Mengmeng and tell you that your uncle forbids you to go home. Then your grandma I will definitely chase your uncle with a stick and beat him."
Hearing this, Jiang Mengmeng almost raised her hands and danced.
"Sister, are you really okay with this? By the way, sister, have you had breakfast?" Jiang Ci felt a little hungry. He felt that the nanny hired by Jiang Qiuyue was cooking in the kitchen. breakfast.
"I haven't eaten yet, just wait, I guess it will be better soon." For Jiang Qiuyue, Jiang Mengmeng's breakfast was a nutritious meal specially made by someone.
"What are you reading? Are you reading the script?" Jiang Ci asked casually when he saw Jiang Qiuyue's brows furrowed and then shook his head.
"Well, if you are good at singing, you will act, and if you are good at acting, you will direct. This is the rule in the industry now, so I was wondering if I could pick a good script for Yanyu." Jiang Qiuyue said nonchalantly. Finished.
Jiang Ci already knew what Jiang Qiuyue meant, probably because he wanted Lin Yanyu to enter the entertainment industry.
No matter how big the world of singers develops, they are still just singers. To put it bluntly, they cannot catch the eye of big capital.
But it’s different in the film industry. In the film industry, people use sacks to pick up money.
"This should be Lin Yanyu's first drama?" Jiang Ci asked inquiringly.
Jiang Qiuyue nodded, "Well, yes, so I want to see what kind of drama she is suitable for. But the script is not good! And what kind of role is she given to be a mistress, abortion? A kind of female supporting role."
"You must not accept such a scene, otherwise her career will be ruined." Jiang Ci was a little surprised. Who is this evil and smoking guy? Give Lin Yanyu a script of this kind of youth pain literature.
Jiang Qiuyue raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Ci in surprise,
Jiang Mengmeng also looked at Jiang Ci, her bright eyes flashing with love.
Jiang Mengmeng is young, but she is a perfect beauty control.
Just when Jiang Qiuyue was about to ask something,
a voice came from the kitchen: "Sister Yueyue, it’s time to eat."
Jiang Ci looked at Jiang Ci in surprise Qiuyue: "Sister, you have a mine at home, and you actually asked a celebrity to give it to you. As a nanny, you are very talented!
He didn’t even expect that the voice coming from the kitchen was that of a girl who had just held a concert last night and was rated as a graceful goddess. Yan's Lin Yanyu was very surprised.
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(End of this chapter)