Kong Demin pushed the child directly to Kong Mengjie's house.

"Second brother? Why did you bring Changjun here?"

"Look at it one day, I'll come here to pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll ask for leave tomorrow."

"Where is Tiantian and Yujing?"

"Huang Hongwei took them back to the village. Second brother, have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten, I'll leave." Kong Demin was a little anxious. It was the time when it was fresh. How could this young girl be compared to an old woman with a weak color?

"Second brother, today we are two brothers. I want to ask if Changjun is your son?"

Kong Demin glanced at Kong Mengjie, "Yes, you can watch it well."

Kong Mengjie got a positive answer, and looked at her second brother who was leaving in a hurry and felt mixed feelings.

What happened to this second brother? Is the second sister-in-law's death not an accident at all? Could it be that the second sister-in-law discovered their affairs and was killed?

Looking at the sleeping child under the light, Kong Mengjie felt dirty from the bottom of her heart.

Meng Xiufen was even more contemptuous from the bottom of her heart. How could she be so shameless at such an old age? That was her daughter and son-in-law?

I picked up the child and put it on the kang, then went out and put it in the door to prepare for bed.

Kong Demin hurried home and saw the door of the bathroom closed. He pushed the door with a smile, but the door was inserted from inside.

"Open the door. Hurry up, I have limited patience, don't wait for me to kick the door."

Zheng Xiuxiang had just finished washing and heard the noise, so she hurriedly put on her clothes and opened the door. In her heart, Kong Demin was a powerful and capable man.

Kong Demin looked at the beautiful girl with a flushed face and a wicked smile appeared on his face. "What are you doing with clothes?"

Zheng Xiuchun lowered her head and felt a little scared.

Kong Demin picked her up and went back to the room.

There was no one at home, but he was able to enjoy himself. The joy that could not be felt from his dead wife and the tightness that could not be felt from Meng Xiufen made him unable to stop.

The two were at home the next day and didn't go out at all.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Kong Demin got off the kang.

"You clean up, I'll pick up the child, and I have to pick up the old witch."

Zheng Xiuxiang lay lazily on the kang and listened to Kong Demin's words, "Do you have to serve that old woman every night in the future?"

"Not? But don't worry, she is definitely not as good as you in my heart.

Get up quickly, I will give you ten dollars to spend and buy whatever you like."

Zheng Xiuxiang got up now. Kong Demin looked at her and didn't want to leave at all, but it didn't work. The old woman really had to be picked up now.

As soon as he left the door, he saw Kong Mengjie pushing the cart over.

"Second brother, I'm sending the child back. What are you going to do?"

"Go and pick that woman up, go home, don't tell Yujing, you're looking at the child. I'm afraid she'll miss it."

"Well, I get it. I'll go back to cook now. I guess they should come back."

Kong Demin handed over the child to Zheng Xiuxiang and rode his bike to pick up Meng Xiufen.

Meng Xiufen, who was in her hometown, had been anxious for a long time, but no one came to pick her up, and she wanted to walk back by herself.

"Auntie, why don't I drive the bus to take you away?" Everyone knows that she has a child in her old age, and must be thinking about the children at home.

"No, Demin said to come and pick me up."

It was almost seven o'clock before Kong Demin came over.

"Demin, you have a meal first."

"Well, I'm really hungry." There was still the remaining meat at home, and Kong Demin ate it voraciously.

"You can rest for a while and you won't feel anxious, so you won't feel sick." Meng Xiufen still cared about Kong Demin's body very much.

It was already ten o'clock when the two of them arrived home. Zheng Xiuxiang didn't dare to sleep, but sat aside and waited.

"Aunt Meng, do you want to take a shower?"

"No need, you go and rest, I can do it myself."

Kong Demin took a look at the two women, and his psychology was so beautiful that he lay directly beside the child.

Zheng Xiuxiang hurriedly withdrew, but she was very unhappy. She lay alone in the quilt and felt very wronged.

It was midnight that the door was pushed open. Kong Demin hugged her and left an hour later.

The next day at breakfast, both women saw Kong Demin’s dark circles.

Meng Xiufen felt so distressed that she picked her up and took her away. She still pestered him yesterday. No, she had to let him take a break.

Zheng Xiuxiang was still young, but she thought he hadn't had a good sleep. So when Meng Xiufen gave her scrambled eggs, she added one more.

Since then, Kong Demin has lived the life he most yearned for, dealing with two women. He has to take a nap every noon and always yawns all the time. Even if his subordinates are curious, no one dares to ask.

"Director Kong, is my cousin okay now?"

"good."

"She has been here for several months, can she still use her mom this year?"

"She will stay for a long time in the future. After all, Yujing still has to pick her up and drop off, and Changjun needs people. Tell her to her family."

"Okay, I don't know if she will go back this week? If I don't have time, I'll go to her house and say it myself."

Wei Kaiyun received the report and read it. Kong Demin is really a talent.

"The investigation is very detailed. You should pay more attention to the evidence, and the evidence has been preserved."

Wei Kaiyun has not thought about dealing with him yet because there is no conflict. But he would be honest with him, otherwise he would not have let him be free for too long. No matter what he is like now, it is his personal behavior. To be honest, if a colleague wants to praise him, these evidences are still very useful. If it is used for other purposes, it will be a bit bad.

It was mid-November, and it was already quite cold sooner or later. Jiang Xinyu received milk powder and smear from the capital.

The little girl likes milk powder very much and doesn’t catch a cold for the sweet milk powder, so it’s just for Shi Jing and the others to drink it.

"Mom, when will Dad go home?"

"Do you miss dad?"

"Um."

"Okay, you teach your sister to call your father, and I will take you to call your father."

"Mom, my sister will call her dad, really."

Seeing that his mother didn't believe him, Shi Jing immediately went to see the sister who was listening to Master Shang's story.

Pull Feifei, who has already walked steadily, in.

"Sister, you call dad. Mom said she could call dad, so she went to call dad."

The little girl squinted her eyes and smiled, "Mom, Dad."

"Okay, let's call your dad now, but if he is not here, don't be disappointed, we will call you next time."

Shi Jing nodded with a smile. Jiang Xinyu pushed the cart over and asked the two of them to sit face to face. Shi Jing didn't want to, but when he looked at his mother's smiling face, he still sat in obediently.

This cart is made of bamboo pieces, with four wheels, which can be sat together with two children or placed flat for one child to lie down, which is very convenient.
Chapter completed!