71: C71 Lack of Talent

C71 Lack of Talent

Jiang Nanxi looked at her son's stupefied expression and could not help but feel somewhat anxious.2

Jiang Xiaolang had never played with a young girl of the right age before and completely did not understand the mentality of a girl.

Girls were originally a strange creature. You gave her a pile of gold, silver, and jewelry. It might not be as good as a grass ring you made for her yourself. Similarly, You stabbed her a thousand times, but it was not even enough to stab her in the heart. It made her feel so much pain that it pierced her heart.

Hsu Qiaoqiao actually did not care about how many mistakes Jiang Xiaolang made. She only cared about what Jiang Xiaolang said. She did not care about the words that he said to play with her.

That sentence had indeed hurt her little self-esteem. She wanted Jiang Xiaolang to admit that he had made a mistake. It was just that sentence.

Hence, Jiang Nanxi could not help but remind him, "Xiaolang, think about what you said that made Qiaoqiao sad?"

Jiang Xiaolang's memory was superb. He slightly recalled what he had said to Hsu Qiaoqiao just now. He had already admitted his mistake with the previous words. The only thing left was that sentence that said he did not want to play with her.

He rolled his eyes and looked at her. Was it because of that sentence that she cried? Wasn't that anger?

He still wanted her to be his meat shield. When he was lining up today, he was already standing behind her. He really didn't touch her anymore.

Thus, he said, "Since you like playing with me, then play well!"

Hsu Qiaoqiao stared at him. What did he mean by she likes to play with him? Although she quite liked to play with him, that was not what she said.

She pursed her lips. "You said it so forcefully, but you still don't like playing with me. If you don't want to play with me, then forget it. In the future, I will only play with Gao Zixian. I won't talk to you anymore. You can do whatever you want. I don't care about you! "

Jiang Xiaolang frowned and looked disgusted. "What's so fun about that parrot? If you're not afraid of him arguing to death, then play with him! "

Jiang Nanxi facepalmed. How could a son like this make a girl happy?

Had his high IQ been fed to dogs?

She saw that Hsu Qiaoqiao was about to cry again and quickly mediated, saying, "Qiaoqiao, what Xiaolang means is that he still likes to play with you. Don't be angry and forgive him, okay?"

She said to Jiang Xiaolang again, "Xiaolang, if you sincerely want Qiaoqiao to forgive you, you can hug your sister. In the future, you will still be good friends."

She winked at Jiang Xiaolang and thought, Don't talk anymore. Let's do something practical.

Jiang Xiaolang unwillingly pouted at his mother and still reached out his little arm to hug Hsu Qiaoqiao. He said, "Qiaoqiao, don't cry. Your eyes are like rabbits crying. I will teach you how to fold paper planes that can be launched, okay?"

Although his words were not that satisfying, Hsu Qiaoqiao still broke her tears into a smile. "Okay, fold the paper planes that can be launched very far away!"

"No problem."

Jiang Xiaolang pulled Hsu Qiaoqiao's little hand and went to the living room to fold the paper planes. Before he left, he showed Jiang Nanxi an innocent and helpless expression.

Jiang Nanxi could not help but laugh. She truly felt that her son lacked talent in coaxing girls. Fortunately, Hsu Qiaoqiao was easy to coax. She was not a girl who stubbornly refused to listen to reason.

The two children went out to play. Jiang Nanxi then picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the bedroom. She asked Jiang Xiaolang, "Who sent the two of you back?"

Hsu Qiaoqiao said first, "Auntie, it was my mother who sent us over. She said that when you wake up, we will go to my house for dinner. My mother said that she will prepare the pineapple rice that she is best at today. "

Just as they were talking, Qiao Yi called," Nanxi, you are awake? Come to my house to eat! "

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