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Hearing this, Jiang Ci was extremely shameless, "It's ok if you don't say anything, Xiaoyue'er will block my mouth." After saying that, the man smiled and bit Su Yue's little mouth that was even more red and beautiful than Xiao Cherry. past.

There is only one day left for the Chinese New Year. The snow has stopped in the past two days. Many red and festive decorations are hung on the door of every household, and there is an atmosphere of joy around.

Su Yue was wearing this soft white sweater. She rolled up the sleeves on both sides, and her thin arms were snow-white and flawless. Under sufficient light, they seemed to glow white. She is going to make dumplings for dinner tonight.

"Mom, help Hao Hao." Jiang Haoyan was taken by the servant and came back after washing his hands. He patted the water on his little hand and walked to Su Yue's side, his big eyes blinking curiously.

"Okay." Su Yue bent down and picked Jiang Haoyan up on the chair, "Then Haohao sees what I do, and you do the same, okay?"

"Okay." Jiang Haoyan nodded his head vigorously.

Su Yue put the prepared shiitake mushroom and lean meat filling on the dumpling skin and squeezed it tightly along the sides. In just a few seconds, a white and plump dumpling was formed.

"Mom, it's great, Hao Hao will." The little guy learned what Su Yue did just now, he spooned a little bit of stuffing on the skin, and the little fat hand clumsily grabbed the dumpling skin into a ball.

Su Yue looked at the dumpling in his hand that looked like a rolled up tissue, and suppressed a smile and praised: "Haohao is amazing, he looks like a decent person."

Jiang Ci came over with the red paper, and when he saw the ball in the little guy's hand, he hit him directly: "You're ugly, you wrap it up and eat it yourself."

Xiao Haohao pouted and looked down at the dumplings in his hand, "Haohao's dumplings are not ugly, Haohao's dumplings are delicious." The little guy was not hit at all, he raised his head and asked Su Yue , "Mom, can you put the chicken thighs in? Haohao wants to eat dumplings stuffed with chicken thighs."

Hao Hao likes to put a lot of drumsticks, dumplings with a lot of drumsticks.

Jiang Ci looked at his fleshy body, and he couldn't hide it in a small coat of Tyrannosaurus Rex, and wanted to eat chicken legs. He smiled, "You should lose weight."

Xiao Haohao lowered his head and pinched his belly, it was soft, he was milky and very confident: "Mom said, Haohao loses weight when he grows taller."

Su Yue was amused and her eyes narrowed. She rubbed off the flour on the tip of his nose for the little guy, "Yes, Haohao loses weight when he grows taller. However, chicken legs can't be used to make dumplings."

Xiao Haohao's big black eyes dimmed.

"If Hao Hao likes it, I'll have the meat of the chicken legs be removed and made into the stuffing of mushrooms and chicken legs, and wrapped into dumplings, okay?" Su Yue said softly. A few strands of finely shattered hair hung down on the side of her smooth face, which made her clean and beautiful. Jiang Ci put the red paper on the table on the other side, imitating Xiao Haohao's coquettish appearance, "I want mango stuffing."

Su Yue: "..."

When he received a call from Mr. Jiang, Jiang Ci was writing a couplet. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a brush in the other, without pausing. He said slowly, "Is something wrong?"

"Jiang Ci, come back, come back and see me." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jiang's always loud voice became weak.

Jiang Ci's next meal, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yue over the dining table, teaching Little Trouble how to make dumplings, with a strong smile.

Compared to the streets filled with New Year's festive decorations and New Year's songs playing, the hospital was too cold. Especially the VIP ward on the top floor, except for the doctors and nurses who regularly patrol the corridor, the surrounding is too cold.

"Master, you are here, the old man is waiting for you." The housekeeper saw that the door of the ward was twisted open, he quickly said hello to Jiang Ci, and then backed out.

Jiang Ci walked to the hospital bed, pulled out the chair, and sat down casually, "Tsk, I haven't seen you for a few days, old man, are you in the hospital?"

At this moment, Old Man Jiang, who was lying on the bed, looked a lot worse, as if he was a dozen years old, and even his eyes were a lot weaker. Mr. Jiang looked at the eldest grandson with a complicated expression, and he said slowly: "Did you already know about Jiang Muhang? Why did you keep it secret?"

"Where are there so many whys? If you don't want to say it, don't say it." Jiang Ci wrapped his hands around his chest, and he said slowly: "As for why he said it suddenly, oh, it's because I want to vent my anger on Xiaoyue'er."

Mr. Jiang glanced at Jiang Ci again with a complicated look, so if it wasn't for his eldest grandson's wife, he would not expose Jiang Muhang's identity. Opening his mouth, Mr. Jiang wanted to say something, but he only sighed deeply. For a long time, he had been guarding the eldest grandson, who held 30% of the group's shares, to prevent him from being completely out of control. In charge of the Jiang family.

But now, he realized how stupid and wrong his thinking was. If this eldest grandson really wants to take power, he only needs to expose Jiang Muhang's identity.

"Those projects of the group have problems, the image has been damaged, and the stock price has plummeted. It's all your work." Mr. Jiang's tone was rare and calm, really like someone in his old age, "I have already held a shareholders meeting. , I decided to kick Jiang Muhang out of the group, come back."

"No time." Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his lips, not wanting to refuse directly.

"You always have to take over the group." Mr. Jiang also knows the temper of this eldest grandson. If you have a tough attitude, he will only be tougher than you and stab people, so he can only be soft.

"Whoever likes it will take over." Jiang Ci didn't care, "Old man, if you came to me to say this, it's unnecessary, I'm very busy."

"You are busy, what are you doing, busy managing the Sheng family for that child?" Mr. Jiang was angry that he couldn't understand it, and it would be better to help outsiders than his own family.

Jiang Ci thought it was boring, he stood up slowly, "I'm busy giving birth to a daughter, I'm leaving, you can stay in the hospital for the New Year."