Chiang Xiao chuckled twice without saying a word.
For some reason, Cheng Cheng just felt that she would have a smug look on her face now, like that "if youâre not convinced, come and fight me" expression.
If Chiang Xiao knew what he was thinking, she would definitely correct him.
Wrong, what sheâs thinking now is, I just like it when you want to hit me but canât, and might not even succeed if you tried.
Luckily Cheng Cheng wasnât aware, otherwise heâd really be exasperated.
"Godfather, Iâve already reported everything to Little Princess Chiang Xiao, and now she asks to speak with you on the phone."
Jiang Shiheng picked up a piece of paper he had just written on, walked over, glanced at him, and saw his frustrated, gritted-teeth expression, and couldnât help but be a little puzzled.
Whatâs going on?
Taking the phone, he asked: "What did you say that made Cheng Cheng so upset that he went outside to throw stones?"
After handing over the phone, Cheng Cheng had gone outside to the yard, picking up a small stone and tossing it into the pond.
When did he start having such childish actions?
However, this made Jiang Shiheng feel quite gratified. The fact that Cheng Cheng and Chiang Xiao get along well, and can joke around with each other, he thought was great.
Because both of them were the same; they grew up without any sibling affection, both were raised in solitude, and as Ah Liu saw it, they both had a passionate side buried within them, yet this passion was wrapped in layers of indifference.
Ordinary people couldnât touch the warmth inside them.
These two kids are actually very similar.
Thatâs why he hoped they could comfort each other.
Little has Meng Xinian, Cheng Cheng doesnât have his other half yet.
"I didnât say anything to upset him." Chiang Xiao laughed, "I just heard that dad was fine, so I felt happy and teased him a bit. Who knew heâd be so petty?"
"Cheng Cheng isnât petty with you."
"Alright, I know." Chiang Xiaoâs mood was genuinely good after knowing Ah Liu didnât want to marry Lu Shuangshuang, "Dad, youâre moving into the Jiang Family today, right?"
"Yes, dad has his own courtyard here, and later Iâll choose one for you too. Over here we have our own space, and you can plant whatever flowers you like."
"Great, you help me pick one. Cheng Cheng too?"
"Yes, Iâll pick one for him too."
Old Master Jiang noticed him preoccupied with the phone call, yet chatting about trivial matters, and couldnât help but feel a bit anxious.
"Name, the name." He reminded Ah Liu, pointing to the paper in his hand.
He had just written down the name he wanted to give to Chiang Xiao, and Ah Liu had come up with a few too, waiting for Chiang Xiao to choose.
Seeing his urgency, Ah Liu responded, saying to Chiang Xiao: "Little, your great-grandfather plans to enter your name into the family tree tonight, so the name you currently use isnât suitable. Your great-grandfather and I have thought of a few names, want me to read them out for you to choose?"
Chiang Xiao couldnât help but feel a bit surprised upon hearing this.
Actually, she had considered before that if she returned to the Jiang Family, she would change her surname to Jiang.
She had no opinion on this at all.
After all, she didnât have much attachment to carrying on Chiang Qingzhuâs surname, and besides, when you talk about it, what kind of people made up the Old Chiang Family?
Before her grandmother was pregnant, she sometimes thought, at least she still followed their surname Chiang, after all, Chiang Laoer finally had a grandchild, right?