Jiang Mansion
Tang Wan was organizing the items she bought today, all for Jiang Xiaowai - toys, clothes, and she even bought a set of building blocks.
Jiang Jinsang glanced at the outer packaging which said, "Suitable for children over 5 years old". "He's not even one year old, and you're buying him building blocks?"
"He can play with them when he grows up."
"..."
The toys weren't touched by Jiang Xiaowai, but rather by Tang Wan. When she was a child, there were not so many toys available. The items originally bought for her son, she found quite enjoyable to play with herself.
Jiang Jinsang stood to the side, watching her assemble the blocks with a mixture of amusement and incredulity. Perhaps she bought them under the guise of getting them for her son but intended to play with them herself.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Cuo's voice came: "Sir?"
"Come in."
