Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

"You're such a white-eyed wolf, you won't be able to help me at all when I need you!"

Jiang Feipeng spat harshly, and Jiang Tong turned around and left without looking back.

Only now do I realize that it is better to rely on yourself than anyone else.

Jiang Feipeng said she couldn't help, but what about himself?

His car costs more than one million yuan, but when she asked him to borrow 100,000 yuan, he refused to lend her money. It seemed that the purpose of raising her as his daughter was to get married and increase her value!

She is not even as good as an item!

After returning home, Jiang Tong started busy with the online store.

Finally, there was some good news that made her happy. The online store started to make a profit.

Because it is an online store opened with Xu Miaomiao, the name is "Miaotong Women's Clothing".

I saw a comment from a customer. Is there a version for children? I saw that your styles are relatively new and cannot be found in other stores!

Jiang Tong was stunned for a moment, children's?

"Mama..."

At this time, Jiang Mingyang, wearing a pair of little sheep pure cotton milk-white pajamas, walked over.

Jiang Tong looked him up and down, didn't he just have a ready-made model?

I quickly talked about this matter with Xu Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, I plan to open another online store, buy a batch of children's clothes, those under three years old, and let Jiang Mingyang be a model. Children's clothes are very popular now."

Xu Miaomiao said, "Aren't you too tired?"

Jiang Tong said: "No, how can it be tiring to make money?"

Xu Miaomiao felt a little sour. After Jiang Tong became a mother, she really tolerated it a lot, "It's up to you. I listen to you. I usually help you more."

Because the women's clothing store's online store was registered with Xu Miaomiao's ID card.

Jiang Tong now uses her own ID card to register a children's clothing online store.

There are two stores selling different products, named [Ginger Sheep Children’s Clothing]

Jiang Mingyang's nickname is Jiang Sheep.

Because Jiang Mingyang...Jiang Mingyang...

I can pronounce names quickly.

As soon as he said it, he became Jiang Sheep. Only Jiang Tong and Xu Miaomiao knew this nickname.

……

Li Jingchen has been paying attention to the developments of Jiang Tong's online store.

She opened another online store and he saw it.

Ginger Sheep Children's Clothing!

"Husband, when we have children in the future, my son will call him Li Yangyang, and my daughter will call her Li Tutu, okay?"

"It's all good, as long as you like it."

"You are perfunctory with me..."

"I'm busy making money, otherwise the child will be born in the northwest wind? Huh?"

The scene from the past was still vivid in his mind. Li Jingchen was holding a glass of thin wine in his hand, sipping it gently, his eyes became deep and lonely.

With his other hand, he touched the mouse and slid the page of her clothing.

Oh, I don’t know where she found the child models. They only have a thin back. There are models wearing women’s clothing and some wearing men’s clothing.

Li Jingchen swallowed a glass of wine down his throat.

After more than two years of marriage, she has left him nothing!

It seems that that past is just his own memory.

……

Jiang Tong was busy with the online store and exhausted, and then he saw the calendar. The Ghost Festival was coming soon!

Sure enough, when I scrolled through the Moments, there were pictures of a candle lit.

Jiang Tong also posted a post on Moments that he hadn’t posted in a long time.

[On Ghost Festival, I miss my grandparents and love you forever. 】

After all, it’s almost my grandparents’ death anniversary.

A few dozen days after the Ghost Festival, it will be the death anniversary of Jiang Tong’s grandparents.

After she got off work, she went to pick up Jiang Sheep from the one-day care class.

There were more than a dozen children inside, and Jiang Tong could see at a glance that his son was drawing with a colored pen.

The teacher came over and said, "Mother Mingyang, the child is very well-behaved. He doesn't cry or make noises. He is always painting quietly!"

Jiang Tong suddenly felt a pain in his heart!

She called out gently, Jiang Mingyang.

"Mama!"

Just watching the little guy running towards him with his short legs.

"Mama, look at the painting I drew."

The palms of Jiang Mingyang's hands were dyed with colored pens. The paintings were of various colors, but the paintings were extremely beautiful. A vase was so lifelike that it was hard to imagine that it was a masterpiece painted by a two-year-old child.

"Mother Mingyang, your child is very talented in painting. You can consider enrolling him in a class or something."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Jiang Tong thought to herself, when she makes more money, she will enroll her children in interest classes.

Just like that, Jiang Mingyang returned home.

The little guy held Jiang Tong's hand and complained aggrievedly as he walked, "Why did you come to pick me up? I'm starving to death."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Tong picked up the box in his hand, "I bought you ribs and braised pork, so you don't need to drink white porridge tonight."

"Great!"

Jiang Mingyang was jumping up and down.

At the parking lot, Jiang Tong unlocked the car and got into the car with Jiang Mingyang in his arms.

Jiang Mingyang sat on the chair behind and kept looking at it, "Wow... what a beautiful new car. It's better than the previous one."

Jiang Tong's eyes darkened, he didn't say it was given by your father!

Jiang Mingyang said, "Mom, where is the original Xiao Baibai?"

Jiang Tong: "Xiao Baibai is tired and needs to rest for a while. From now on, it will be Xiao Honghong who will carry us."

Fasten your seat belt.

Driving home...

Free time for mother and son.

Jiang Tong bought a lot of delicious food, and made rice porridge herself so that she could eat.

Jiang Mingyang said: "Mama, hurry up and find me a rich father, so that we can spend his money and you won't have to work so hard!"

Jiang Tong couldn't laugh or cry!

She pinched the child's little face...

"Thank you son for caring about me. I will make more money to support you and raise you well."

Jiang Mingyang snorted, "Stay with me more!"

"understood."

After dinner, Jiang Tong taught Jiang Mingyang how to fold ingots together.

"Mom, who is the ingot given to?"

"For your great-grandfather and great-grandmother. I'll take you to see them in a few days."

"Then why don't they come to us?"

Jiang Tong folded Yuanbao's hand and felt a sore nose.

"My grandparents are old and can't walk anymore, so they can't come here."

"Huh? They are so pitiful...then we can call! I want to say hello to them!"

"Yeah." Jiang Tong pinched the child's face and said nothing more.

Children are children, so after folding two, they fell asleep on the table.

The greeting was probably in a dream!

Jiang Tong took Jiang Mingyang back to the room, covered him with a quilt, and stayed up until early morning.

A few days later, as soon as she got off work, her phone rang.

Jiang Tong looked at the caller ID, [Brother Ex-husband], Li Jingchen hasn't contacted her for a long time.

Which tendon was wrong today? Or did you call the wrong number?

"Hey?"

"It's me." There was some noise on Li Jingchen's end, as if he were at the airport, "I just returned to Nandi. I have been on a business trip these days."

Jiang Tong was a little confused. Why did she tell her this? No wonder I haven't seen him during this time.

Li Jingchen: "Isn't my grandma and grandpa's death anniversary the day after tomorrow? I asked my assistant to prepare the sacrifices, and also folded gold ingots and paper boats. I will go with you to pay tribute the day after tomorrow."

Jiang Tong said: "I also folded the gold ingots."

Li Jingchen: "That's better."

Jiang Tong pursed his lips and said, "No need, I'll just go clean it myself for my grandparents."

Li Jingchen was silent for two seconds, and his tone was a little stiff, "I didn't go there last year, but I have to go there this year. When my second brother was alive, I treated him as my own grandson. Even if we get divorced, it won't affect this."

Jiang Tong had no choice but to say, "Okay, if you want to go, then go."

Originally, she wanted to take Jiang Mingyang to visit her grandparents!