Chapter 844 Adorable Heart

"What you burned was the autograph you gave to mom last time?" Jiang Che asked.

Tu Mengmeng's eyes were full of mist: "Mom was very happy to receive the autographed photo, but she forgot to take it when she left."

Teacher Xiao Li's eyes turned red when he heard this.

Thinking of Tu Mengmeng's congenital poor health, recalling the blank mother column in her parents' contact information just now, recalling the silence of Tu's father and daughter when registering.

Teacher Xiao Li hugged Tu Mengmeng into his arms and gently stroked her to comfort her.

"I'm sorry, the teacher misunderstood you."

Jiang Che also clenched his fist silently, he couldn't imagine the feeling of losing his mother.

Thinking of her mischievous and lively face when she asked him for a photo last year and her silent and depressed face now, the last bit of blame in Jiang Che's heart disappeared. He said dryly:

"Mengmeng, don't cry. I'll ask my dad for more autographs when I get home. You can give it to your mom every birthday."

"Woooo..."

Tu Mengmeng cried out of breath.

Since then, Jiang Che will send a signed photo of Jiang Anzhi to Tu Mengmeng every year.

But Tu Mengmeng never burned a signed photo again.

It was also because Li Ziyue's exposure made her understand that no matter what the reason was, burning the photos would hurt the hearts of the owners of the photos.

So she just silently kept the half-burned autographed photo and these brand new autographed photos in a box.

She believes that her mother will definitely receive it.

...

Jiang Anzhi came to pick up the baby in the afternoon, and he clearly felt that the child's mood was not as high as it was in the morning.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Che was silent, and it took a while to look up at Jiang Anzhi: "Dad, can you give me a few more autographed photos?"

Jiang Anzhi glanced at his son through the rearview mirror and didn't ask why, but nodded and said, "Okay."

Today when Teacher Xiaofeng came home, Jiang Che obediently handed her slippers and poured water.

Feng Lan first looked at Jiang Che flattered.

"Is this the homework assigned by the kindergarten today?"

"..." Jiang Che.

"Or, where do you want to go? Let's just say it, baby."

"..." Jiang Che's forehead twitched: "I just think that I love my mother very much, and I must let my mother know."

"In this world, I love my mother the most."

Seeing Jiang Che's serious confession, Feng Lanchu was touched for no reason, she leaned over and hugged Jiang Che emotionally.

"The kid is so sensible today, he is indeed a big kid in middle school."

Whether it is taking kindergarten children or postgraduates, the teachers' rhetoric is so similar.

But nestled in his mother's arms, Jiang Che felt extremely happy. At least, Tu Mengmeng thought it would be impossible to hug his mother like this.

Ignoring Teacher Xiaofeng's perfunctory answer, Jiang Che's fleshy claws touched Teacher Xiaofeng's shoulder and patted gently on Teacher Xiaofeng's shoulder, silently expressing his attachment to his mother.

While having dinner, the couple received a text message from Mr. Li, informing them of the children's friction and psychological state today.

Not to mention Tu Mengmeng's side, Jiang Anzhi finally knew what was going on with Jiang Che's request after school and his depressed mood.

When coaxing the baby to sleep, Jiang Anzhi lifted Jiang Che's quilt for a rare occasion, and lay down himself.

Jiang Che took advantage of the situation and nestled into Jiang Anzhi's arms, stroking Jiang Anzhi's firm chest with his fleshy claws, listening to his father tell a bedtime story.

At this moment, his door opened again.

"Do you mind adding light bulbs to the world of father and son?"

Teacher Xiaofeng also came in with his own pillow.

Jiang Che raised his head with bright eyes, and looked at her with a smile: "Mom, come quickly."