The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind Chapter 455: 454 Side Story 5

Chapter 455: Chapter 454 Side Story 5

Lu Jiangchao tilted his little head, his little mouth holding his finger, laughing and flapping his arms vigorously.

He kept reaching out for Jiang Zhouye.

Jiang Zhouye took him, looked at Jiang Jingcheng with a smug hum, “See, Xiao Xueli likes .”

Mr. Jiang rubbed his hands and approached, “Xiao Xueli, co to grandpa.”

Jiang Zhouye: “…”

He burst out irritably, “Dad, I’ve just held him for a minute!”

They were squabbling over here.

Lu Qingyan, dressed in a tailored suit, tall and languidly leaning against the wall, stood next to Jiang Nanshu.

His gaze was on his son, seeing a crowd quarreling fiercely over the right to hold him.

He felt a bit of a headache, turned his head, and asked Jiang Nanshu, “Wife, can’t you let your brothers have a few children of their own? Why are they still snatching soone else’s son?”

Jiang Nanshu, at ease, replied, “If they love to hold him, let them. I think Xiao Xueli seems to really enjoy playing this way; he’s thrilled every ti he sees his five uncles.”

Lu Qingyan: “…”

The three-month-old baby looked around, waving his arms, wondering if he would start clapping his hands when he got a bit older.

“This kid is clever.”

Jiang Nanshu nodded in agreent, “I think so too. Look at him, he smiles at my Fourth Brother and confuses him so much that he just gave away that million-yuan ring… tsk, I’ve never gotten such good treatnt.”

Lu Qingyan coughed lightly, “It’s just while he’s young and cute, adults indulge him, but he won’t receive such special treatnt when he grows up, he’ll have to return the favor.”

The couple leaned closer, starting to discuss their son.

Yan Yidan: “…”

What’s with this couple’s attitude of enjoying the drama about their son?

She smiled helplessly and shook her head.

Lu Jiangchao’s hundred-days celebration was particularly lively and warm.

From his great-grandfather down to all these uncles and aunts, everyone sent their blessings.

After playing for a while, Lu Jiangchao felt tired and started crying for his mom; nobody else holding him would do.

Jiang Nanshu held and soothed him for a bit, and when the child slowly stopped crying and fell asleep, Lu Qingyan took over, holding him in his arms, “You rest, I’ll hold him.”

Jiang Nanshu gladly sat aside with Yan Yidan.

Yan Yidan smiled, “Xiao Xueli is born into a happy family.”

He had the love of his parents, his great-grandfather, his grandfather, his uncles, and his aunts; many people liked him.

Jiang Nanshu softened her expression, looked at Lu Qingyan tenderly soothing their son to sleep, turned her head to her and smiled, “Yes, very fortunate. So Sister Yan, you need to recover quickly, you’re my son’s godmother, your love is also very important.”

Yan Yidan smiled, “Mhm.”

When Lu Jiangchao was four months old, Yan Yidan went overseas for treatnt.

Jiang Yunchuan followed her.

With him looking after Yan Yidan there, Jiang Nanshu felt much more at ease.

Her phone buzzed once.

It was a ssage from Xu Xi.

Xu Xi: [I gave birth.]

Jiang Nanshu blinked, puzzled: [Gave birth to what?]

Xu Xi: […]

Xu Xi: [Gave birth to a daughter…]

Jiang Nanshu: [Oh.]

She just then realized Xu Xi had a baby.

No need to guess who the father was, it was definitely that guy Yang Jiashu.

Since he had been chasing after her to F country, there hadn’t been much noise.

Jiang Nanshu had asked Xu Xi, and she said she t Yang Jiashu.

Nanshu didn’t ddle in the couple’s affairs, but this ti she had a big burden.

Xu Xi: “Yang Jiashu wants to go back to the country, but I disagree; I still have a year before graduation.”

Nanshu: “How are you planning to handle that? What are your feelings for Yang Jiashu?”

After about a few minutes of silence, the reply ca: “Jiangjiang, love doesn’t make any sense. I like him, but I also want to focus on my own things. He wants to co back and get married, but I want to get my certificate. Next year, when I return, oh and send so handso photos of your son. I show them to my daughter every day, hehe.”

Nanshu glanced at her son cradled in her arms.

Seeing his mother looking at him, Lu Jiangchao imdiately grinned, his cheeks dimpling adorably enough to knock soone out with cuteness.

Nanshu couldn’t help but tease him.

Jiangchao giggled out loud, the child’s mood very infectious.

Nanshu also smiled brightly, she kissed Jiangchao’s chubby cheeks, which slled pleasantly of milk.

Lu Qingyan parked the car beside the flowerbed and after stepping out, leaned on the car door watching them laugh.

He pulled out a Buddha bead from his pocket, lightly pinched it to dust, and as the wind blew, it scattered far with the breeze.

Lu Qingyan looked toward where the dust had disappeared, slightly curving his lips: “Thank you.”

…

When Jiangchao was ten months old, he started calling people, and at eleven months, he began trying to walk.

The first word he uttered wasn’t ‘daddy’ or ‘mommy’, neither was it Grandpa Zeng or his grandpa, nor his uncles.

It was “Ximan.”

That was Xu Xi’s daughter’s na.

She had reconciled with Yang Jiashu, and they had settled on coming back this year to get married.

When Nanshu called Xu Xi, she also brought this up.

“Probably because we talk so often, my little Xiao Xueli keeps hearing you ntion Ximan. When he learned to talk at ten months, the first thing he called out was your daughter’s na.”

Xu Xi laughed heartily on the other end: “That’s it, your son will definitely be chard away by my daughter.”

Nanshu raised an eyebrow: “What makes you so sure?”

“Ah, you know, I’m not a romantic; my daughter takes after , not a romantic either!”

Right, the entire circle knew by now.

Lu Qingyan’s reputation as a romantic was well known.

When Jiangchao was one year and four months old,

Xu Xi returned to the country with her one-year-old daughter.

Yang Ximan, dressed in a beautiful pink princess dress, was held in Yang Jiashu’s arms.

Jiangchao held onto Nanshu’s leg, curiously tilting his head to examine the cute new little sister.

Xu Xi gave Nanshu a big hug, then squat down to squeeze Jiangchao’s cheeks: “Wow, Jiangjiang, your son is so handso, he’s already so pretty as a baby, what would it be like when he grows up?”

She looked gleefully at Jiangchao: “Xiao Xueli, call godmom.”

Jiangchao sweetly smiled towards Xu Xi, calling out in a milky voice: “Godmom.”

Xu Xi’s heart nearly lted.

“Whose temperant does your son take after? He’s so well-behaved, so sweet, and even his speech is clear. No wonder, a son born to scholars, just excellent genetics.”

Lu Qingyan picked up his son by the collar, holding him up to take a closer look.

Jiangchao blinked his dark eyes, innocently looking at him, calling out in his milky voice: “Daddy.”

Lu Qingyan, thinking back to his reserved childhood, spread his hands: “This kid’s temperant definitely doesn’t take after .”

Nanshu raised an eyebrow, then also thought back to her cold childhood.

Emmm.

Two icebergs created a sweet little bun.

Jiangchao really knew how to act coquettishly.

Whenever he acted coquettishly or tried to charm, the adults gave him whatever he wanted, seeming to realize his beauty was an all-access pass, he was sweet to everyone.

…

The new book starts in mid-June.