Meng Xinian led Jiang Xiao to the studio.

Meng Chaojun and Mr. Meng were playing with the children. When they looked up and saw the hands they were holding, the father and son subconsciously looked at each other.

At this moment, they suddenly felt very relieved.

Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian have been together for so many years, but now they still hold hands at their own home, which is unimaginable for them.

Meng Chaojun still felt a bit complicated.

He suddenly thought of Meng Xinian's mother again. He was so enthusiastic when he pursued Nian Cheng'er, and he also held her in his heart, but just a few years after he got married, he no longer had much patience with her.

Although it was because of insufficient trust in the future, why did it not trust in it? In the final analysis, it was not because he had no focus on her anymore. If he still regarded her as his treasure, he would spend more time with her, find her fragility and unhappiness, and find that she was a little postpartum depression after giving birth. He would accompany her more and coax her more, and would not leave any chance for others to frame her.

If he loves her the most, he will give her a chance to explain after the misunderstanding occurs.

Everything is just because I got it, so I didn’t cherish it as much as I originally did.

It’s like seeing a beautiful peony at the beginning, it will be amazed by it, but if it is planted at home and seen every day, it will gradually lose its attention.

A person's bad nature.

Now seeing Meng Xinian and Jiang Xiao being so affectionate when their children are so old, Meng Chaojun suddenly felt a little hot.

Do you regret it?

He really regrets it.

But there is really no regret medicine in this world.

"Grandpa, do you want to cry?" Meng Xiaobao suddenly looked up at him.

Meng Chaojun was stunned for a moment.

Meng Xiaobao turned his head and looked at the back of his parents leaving, sighed in an old-fashioned manner, reached out and patted Meng Chaojun on the shoulder, and said, "Grandpa, I feel very sympathetic to you too. Your son has such a beautiful wife and is not very nice to you, right?"

Meng Chaojun: "..."

Who taught these words?

Besides, does he dare to blame Meng Xinian for being bad to him?

"Your son always holds his wife's hand, but he has never helped you once." Meng Xiaobao shook his head and sighed, and patted his shoulder again, "But grandpa, don't be too sad. Come on, I'll take you, let's go to the living room to watch TV!"

As he said that, he took his hand seriously.

He held the little girl's hand into the living room. Meng Chaojun felt that his heart was really warm. His eyes were so moved that he became even redder.

Then I saw Meng Xiaobao turn on the TV and switch to the cartoon channel. He happily held the pillow and watched it with relish, and said, "My parents don't let me watch TV!"

Meng Chaojun: "..."

Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian arrived at the studio.

"What's wrong? You have to be mysterious and mysterious?"

"I know who the painting Fan Ling wanted before was given to."

Jiang Xiao couldn't react for a moment, "What painting?"

"Snowy Night Wolf Roaring Picture. Remember? He gave you a bag of jade as reward." Meng Xinian glanced at the painting table.

Why don't you remember?

There was a relatively low-quality piece in the bag of jade. Jiang Xiao also asked someone to carve a few seals. Now there is a row of seals on the table on the table.

She has a lot of seals.

When Mr. Meng was fine, he would carve one of the good seals and give it to her when he got it.
Chapter completed!