Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

3Soong Xian, who was sitting at the side, couldn't help but smile when he heard Jiang Nanxi and Jiang Nanchen blabbering.     1

    

No matter what she had experienced, no matter how many years they had been apart, Jiang Nanxi still relied on her brother so much.    

    

When she was in school, Jiang Nanxi often talked about her brother. She always talked about how her brother was and how he was. It seemed like in this world, only her brother was the best.    

    

At that time, he thought that he would definitely treat her better than her brother, as long as she gave him a chance. In the end, the result was very miserable!    

    

Jiang Nanxi insisted on giving her brother acupuncture and massage last night before leaving the hospital with Soong Xian.    

    

On the way back to Maple Courtyard, the two of them found a breakfast shop and ate breakfast. Jiang Nanxi remembered one big thing. "Where is my son? Is he still at Qiao Yi's house?"    

    

Soong Xian could not help but laugh. He said, "You only thought of your son at this time? Don't worry, he stayed at Qiao Yi's house last night. This morning, she personally sent the two little fellows to kindergarten."    

    

Jiang Nanxi patted her chest, "That's good. I have to go back to sleep quickly! Tell Qiao Yi to help me pick up the phone after school in the afternoon."    

    

Jiang Nanxi realized that it was really good to have a friend by her side.    

    

"Don't worry, I won't forget!"    

    

Soong Xian drove Jiang Nanxi home before leaving. He also went home to make up for his sleep.    

    

Jiang Nanxi slept all the way until the afternoon. When she heard the rustling sound beside her ear, she opened her eyes.    

    

When she opened her eyes, she saw two beautiful little faces in front of her.    

    

She reached out to touch their heads and said with misty eyes, "Xiaolang, Qiaoqiao, have you guys finished school?"    

    

Jiang Xiaolang nodded and touched his mother's head. He felt no fever and then relaxed. He said with heartache, "Mommy, did you not sleep last night?"    

    

Jiang Nanxi nodded. "Sorry, Xiaolang, I did not come back earlier to accompany you."    

    

When they were overseas, they would encounter such things too. However, Mr. Moh was with Xiaolang at home, and yesterday, she directly threw him to Qiao Yi, whom he was not familiar with.    

    

Jiang Xiaolang shook his head and said, "It's okay. Mommy did a big thing to save people. I don't blame Mommy."    

    

"My son is so good!"    

    

Jiang Nanxi held his little head and kissed him.    

    

"Aiya, Mommy."    

    

Because Hsu Qiaoqiao was still by his side, Jiang Xiaolang felt a little embarrassed and resisted.    

    

Jiang Nanxi smiled and asked Hsu Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, is Xiaolang obedient in kindergarten today?"    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao shook her head and very truthfully said, "Not obedient!"    

    

" Oh? Why isn't he obedient? Don't tell me he got into a fight again? "    

    

Jiang Xiaolang turned his head and looked at Hsu Qiaoqiao. His gaze was somewhat cold." Hey, don't talk nonsense in front of my mommy! "    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao was not afraid of his threats. She said confidently, "Auntie asked me. Do you want me to lie? You are not good to begin with! "    

    

"Whether I am obedient or not, why do I need you to care?"    

    

"My mother told me to protect you. I've already done so and even helped you speak up in front of the teacher, but this doesn't mean that I can turn a blind eye to your mistakes!"    

    

" Hey, why are you arguing like that parrot!? "    

    

"Auntie, look at him. The moment I talk about him, he says that I'm arguing. Does he want to turn us all into mutes?"    

    

Jiang Nanxi laid on the bed and watched the two children quarrel happily. She felt that it was very fun.    

    

She said to Hsu Qiaoqiao, "Tell Auntie, why is Xiaolang not obedient?"    

    

Hsu Qiaoqiao bent her fingers and said, "Teacher taught us how to sing. He doesn't sing. He plays the game himself!"    

    

Jiang Xiaolang retorted, "That's called singing. It's like the chirping of birds!"    

    

"We all play games together. You don't even participate. You even said we were childish."    

    

Jiang Xiaolang snorted, "We were childish to begin with, alright? Stupid and stupid!"