My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

  Chapter 5 Everyday eating melon by the Lord

Three years later

  The three-month task of observing pandas in Wolong Nature Reserve was over. The students decided to play in Wolong for two more days. The leader of the team, Feng Lanchu, had to take a step first.

Speaking of dragging children and girls, the little master next to him is wearing a panda factory commemorative cap, a white T printed with a red panda and black and white striped overalls. There is a small furry tail behind his butt, which looks like a newly formed red panda. Jing, don't mention more to attract the eye.

  This is Feng Lanchu’s son Jiang Che, nicknamed fishing.

  In other words, from the beginning of the flash marriage, her life seemed to have an accelerator. The bridal chamber became pregnant immediately, and then she gave birth to a baby... In a blink of an eye, the baby could follow her to the nature reserve.

  It sounds like time flies like arrows, but she lives like years.

  A whole three years, in order to bring well classmate Jiang Che. She rejected the invitation of the flamingo research project in the Ras Oker Wildlife Sanctuary in Dubai and the Masai Mara National Wildlife Sanctuary in Kenya, and was almost sealed in nostalgia without leaving home.

In the past few years, Ms. Liang has been the happiest. She has successfully tied Feng Lanchu everywhere with her marriage. She no longer has to worry about her daughter marrying African chiefs, blonde foreigners and other exotic species, nor does she have to worry about her daughter being caught by a lion. The tiger eats it.

  Compared with Ms. Liang's hard work, Feng Lan was not so honest at the beginning.

Finally, when Jiang Che was three years old, he courageously accepted the Wolong inspection and internship project dispatched by the school. However, Feng Lan did not dare to say that he had only come to Sichuan and Shu to study in the nature reserve, and brought Jiang Che with him to cover his eyes. .

  In these three months, not only her body and mind were relaxed, but Jiang Che, who was close to nature, was also very happy.

  Feng Lanchu can feel that his son’s favorability towards her has a tendency to surpass that of his father.

  It is strange to say that the children of other people's families are sticky mothers, but the children of her family have an infinite fascination with their father.

   It is her daily companion, but she is no match for the occasional meeting of her father. It is her father who talks the most every day.

  Heh, man.

  Feng Lan Chu Yu Guang focused on Jiang Che, and saw the panda touch the small bag in his arms countless times, and couldn't help knocking on his little hat and asked curiously: "What's in it when you are fishing."

  "My gift to dad." Jiang Diao said earnestly, raising his eyes.

  Feng Lan rolled his eyes at the beginning, and he was really...a little kid with no conscience.

   "What did you prepare?"

  Jiang Fishing heard the words and smiled slightly, the pear vortex at the corner of his mouth was obvious, and the smile was exactly the same as Jiang Anzhi.

  "Red panda's bamboo leaves."

  Fenglan stretched out his head and glanced at it. Good fellow, I don’t know when I picked it up, and it was full of a schoolbag.

  Fenglan wanted to say a few words about where my present is. The phone rang and she took it out to see that it was her mother-in-law.

   "Hey, what's wrong with mom?"

   "Ah, uh... where are you now."

  Jiang’s voice was a little uneasy, Feng Lan felt strange at first

  "We are preparing to board the plane at the airport."

   "Uh, mom will pick you up later."

   "Yesterday Ming Ming said she came to pick it up."

   "Then...let's go home to eat in the evening. Mom will make good food for you and fishing."

  Thinking that her mother-in-law hadn’t seen her grandson for three months, she might be thinking too tightly, so she nodded

   "Okay, let's go back tonight."

   "Good job, good job, you guys pay attention to safety, see you at night."

   "Okay. See you tonight."

  Hung up the phone, Feng Lanchu was a little confused, always felt that Jiang Ma’s attitude was a bit weird, could it be that the actor caused some trouble?

   "Is it grandma?" The little panda next to her looked up and asked, with a certain degree of certainty in her black bright eyes.

   "Yes, grandma said I made you delicious for the evening."

  Jiang Che's eyebrows curled when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth tucked slightly. His smile looked very much like Jiang An's.

   "Let's go, board the plane."

  Feng Lan first touched her son's head in a pampering way, and took her son to the boarding gate. After returning to her nostalgia, she would go online to eat melons.

  (End of this chapter)