Fu Yurou stared at "Haiyang" with an ugly face, while he buried his head deeply and kept rubbing his chubby hands.
"Mom, I was wrong."
"Mom asked you how many times just now, and you said you couldn't go to the bathroom, why now"
Ai Jin, who rushed over from the women's toilet, quickly picked up "Haiyang" and ran towards the stairs, turning her head from time to time to comfort Fu Yurou.
"Children, it's normal for daddy to pull his trouser pockets. When I was in high school, I couldn't help it once, but it was because I was betrayed by the teacher that time that I didn't want to study. I felt ashamed in front of my classmates. Don't look at it." He is a child, and he is respectful, isn't he? Yang Hai."
"Uncle, I am Haiyang."
"Let you call me brother, no no, Haiyang, Haiyang is right, so smart! Look at the two swirls above your head. As the saying goes, one swirl is horizontal, and two swirls are blank."
Ai Jin wanted to express himself very much, flattering and so on, but he always got photos on the horse's legs.
"Put Haiyang down."
"He'll be there soon. He's a young man now. Of course it's embarrassing to ask him to go to the women's bathroom with you. Fu Yurou, you are too. Why are you bringing your child with you when you're working? He's obviously a rich man, but he's with us Like ordinary employees, they do the lowest jobs, if I were you, I would have to enjoy life.¡±
Fu Yurou was taken aback for a moment, not understanding how Ai Jin knew about it, she never mentioned it to anyone, and as for Jiang Shunhao, it was even more impossible to forget her even in self-introduction.
"Haiyang, mom will take you to the other bathroom."
Fu Yurou had a strong premonition, it seemed that there was someone outside the bathroom who knew her identity, and the person who came was supposed to be unkind.
"I don't want my mother to take me to the toilet when she is working."
"Mom knows, but I can't do that again in the future, do you hear me? If you suffocate your body, then"
Before Fu Yurou finished speaking, she saw Qu Wan. She was holding a roll of colored toilet paper in her hand. She looked very familiar, as if Jiang Keran's paintings had been mass-produced.
Looking closer, it is indeed true!
"I'll take the child to the bathroom."
Qu Wan offered this proposal, but Fu Yurou refused.
"Mom, it's still me, dirty."
"I'm his grandma, don't you want me to see him?"
"It's just that it hasn't come yet. There is only one grandma in the child's heart. She used to be in Changshi Town, but now she is in the sea."
"Okay, okay, you two don't go in, he has to go to the men's bathroom, I'll take him there."
After all, Ai Jin was like a jewel in the palm of his hand, holding Haiyang into the men's room.
"Child, when you go out later, remember to call the woman who tied the scarf grandma, she will give you a big red envelope, don't forget to share it with brother."
"You are not a brother, but an uncle. Why do you call her grandma? I have a grandma."
"You listen to my brother, that's right, from now on you will call me brother in private, and if your mother or grandma outside is around, you can call me uncle."
Haiyang frowned slightly, it seemed that this duplicitous title was too complicated for a child, after all he lied that he had no papa, which made Fu Yurou angry, but Ai Jin in front of him still kept teaching him .
"Ahem!"
When Ai Jin covered his nose with one hand and put on his trousers, "Haiyang" cleared his throat.