After Jiang Che's cute speech, he suddenly noticed with sharp eyes that the place where his parents were was very different from his home.

He frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "Mom and Dad, where are you?"

"We..." Feng Lanchu pushed Jiang Anzhi to let him speak.

Jiang Anzhi coughed with a smile: "We're outside."

Very good, the answer is simple, rude and powerful.

Jiang Che really didn't suspect him: "You guys are working? It's really hard work."

Jiang Anzhi nodded: "Thank you baby for your understanding."

"..." Feng Lanchu, this...

"Father, let me tell you, today I took the cable car, and the cable car went to a very high place, and I passed through the white clouds!" Jiang Che danced excitedly, his little claws opened and closed, looking from the camera side, it looked like a frog. Claw claw.

Jiang Anzhi smiled and listened to his description of today's experience, and occasionally responded with a few words.

"I didn't intentionally not call you today, because there is no signal on the top of the mountain. But I took a lot of photos, and I will show you when I get home."

Seeing Jiang Che's serious expression, Jiang Anzhi just nodded and agreed.

"Okay fishing kids, you're going to bed, hurry up and say goodnight to mom and dad." Jiang Ma, who always emphasized that children should ensure sleep, reminded her, and Jiang Che obediently said goodnight to mom and dad.

"Good night baby, see you tomorrow." Feng Lanchu also came up to the camera to greet him.

Jiang Che reluctantly pursed his lips and kissed each of his parents' cheeks before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Looking at the lonely look of Xiaotuanzi holding the mobile phone in front of her, Jiang Ma's heart softened. Anzhi was not so emotional when he was a child.

Sure enough, a crying child has candy to eat.

Looking at Jiang Che's aggrieved face, Jiang Ma really wanted to take off the moon and give it to him.

"Let's go to bed early tonight, and we can watch the sunrise tomorrow. Don't you want to take a video of the sunrise for mom and dad?"

"Yeah." Jiang Che nodded, then glanced at the door again: "Why hasn't Grandpa come back yet?"

"Grandpa and your grandfather are still playing chess, it will take a while, shall we go to bed first?"

"Okay." Jiang Che shook his head helplessly. A good boy should go to bed early and get up early, and tomorrow he must criticize old comrades Jiang and Feng.

...

After hanging up the phone with her son, Feng Lanchu wailed in Jiang Anzhi's arms: "I miss my son so much."

Jiang Anzhi hugged her funny: "I didn't see you say that at work."

"I also think about it when I'm working, but it's not a subjective thought, but a subconscious thought." She analyzed it seriously.

"What is subjective consciousness and subconsciousness? If you think about it, you just think about it. If you don't think about it, you don't think about it." Jiang Anzhi mercilessly demolished it.

"I didn't." Feng Lan buried her head in his chest with a guilty conscience.

Jiang Anzhi wasn't really angry, he still stroked her hair with a smile, enjoying the intimacy between the two of them.

Suddenly Feng Lan raised her head and looked at him: "When you return to work, let's see what you think of me, don't be too embarrassing."

After all, someone's divine concealment skills in the first three years were no worse than hers.

Jiang Anzhi smiled and kissed her face: "I don't have a hidden mind, it's because someone is too nervous to see me."

"Nonsense." Feng Lanchu pushed him away disgustedly: "Don't touch your hands all the time, talk well."

"You climbed on me first." Jiang Anzhi blinked innocently.

"..." Feng Lanchu looked down at himself in embarrassment, but he was lying in his arms.

She rolled over silently, ready to sleep, but Jiang Anzhi clung to her and hugged her.

"Just kidding."

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