My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1249 Award Ceremony
When saying this.

Jiang Yiren's cheeks turned slightly red.

She knows best whether she's interested or not; she even dreamed of winning the Best Female Singer award just two days ago! If her husband hadn't kicked her, she might have been completely lost in that dream.

We don't lack money at home now.

Mr. Zhang not only stopped beating her, but also treated her very well. She also had two sons, so she could be considered completely happy.

But this award... you know, unlike her husband who spans multiple fields, even if he doesn't win in one field, he'll win in another.

In short, they will not only have a peak period of awards this year, but the same will happen tomorrow.

She is different.

The only award she can win is the Golden Melody Award for Best Female Singer. She didn't win it last year, and if she doesn't win it this year, she'll have to wait until next year. Anyway, she only has one chance a year. If she wins, she wins; if she doesn't, she'll just have to keep waiting.

"Mom, your face is red."

Xiao Zishan said with a smile.

"roll"

Jiang Yiren cursed with a laugh.

She then glanced at her watch and realized it was almost 10:30. She immediately told the two girls, "Go to sleep now. You have your final exams tomorrow. If you don't do well, your dad said he won't take you to the recording."

"I'm also curious to see how many awards my dad can win tonight!"

Xiao Zishan said with dissatisfaction.

However, the girl still stood up from the sofa and, together with Li Ran who also got up, carried the blankets they had taken from the princess room to cover their legs and walked towards the room. Jiang Yiren shifted her gaze from the two girls and continued watching TV.

That brat has grown quite a bit taller last year. Judging from the current situation, she might be much taller than me in four or five years. In terms of height, she probably inherited it from her dad.

Jiang Yiren hopes that her two sons will inherit their father's height. She no longer needs to worry about her eldest son's future. As long as Meiying doesn't go bankrupt, there is an 80% chance that it will fall into her eldest son's hands in the future.

Jiang Yiren plans to raise her youngest son as he pleases.

She entered the entertainment industry without managing her own studio. Although there are many unspoken rules in this industry, with her family's wealth and Mr. Zhang's protection, as long as her youngest son doesn't get involved in things he shouldn't, becoming famous should be relatively easy.

Li Ran, on the other hand, didn't grow much taller last year. Everyone says that nieces resemble their mothers-in-law, and that's absolutely true.

Li Xin isn't very tall, only about 1.6 meters, but for a girl, height is secondary. Based on her musical ability shown in the piano, and with her husband arranging for her to learn various musical instruments, that's what matters.

She's definitely going to be a musical prodigy in the future.

And now... she has gradually shown this quality. The way she plays the piano has become quite elegant, and her focus is just like her teacher's.

The key is that this girl is good at studying. If she keeps it up, she will be both a top student and a talented woman in the future. That would be a combination of beauty and intelligence, and who knows how many boys will be chasing after her in the future.

Another moment passed.

When it came to the Best Screenplay award, and the host opened the envelope and read out "The Truman Show, Zhang You," Jiang Yiren could no longer suppress her smile.

Three awards.

This level of talent is probably unparalleled in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Yiren picked up the remote and turned off the TV in the living room. She then carried her youngest son into the second bedroom. Having seen this much, there was no need to watch any further, as the remaining awards were not particularly prestigious and had nothing to do with her family.

Not long after Jiang Yiren returned to her room, in a villa in a small blues town abroad, singer Liu Fei, dressed in a gray maternity suit, stood up on the sofa. It was almost noon, and her aunt was cooking in the kitchen.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, bringing a touch of warmth.

Unlike the temperature a while ago, the temperature abroad has also become very cold since the beginning of January, and the heavy snow that did not fall around Christmas fell last week.

Liu Fei didn't go out. She stroked her belly with one hand and wandered around the living room. She figured that at this time, Li Xiaohong had already arranged for someone to transport the piano that Zhang You had played at the opening of the awards ceremony to her house, as she had instructed.

She wasn't interested in pianos before, but this piano meant something different to her. Even if she didn't need it now, she was sure she would in a few years.

He can take on a young apprentice to teach piano, and Li Xiaohong said that he reached level ten in just a short time. He teaches so well... so naturally he should also teach the children in her belly.

As for whether the other singer would know that the piano was moved away by her, that was not within her consideration. If not, she would support him too. Jiang Yiren could support him for so long, she could support him for even longer.

domestic.

The night is already deep.

After the awards ceremony, Zhang You left immediately without staying until the banquet ended. As for Li Xiuzhi's suggestion to exchange contact information, Zhang You didn't take it to heart.

When he was almost home, Zhang You made a phone call to explain things, then parked his car in the parking space at the entrance of the yard, opened the gate, and went inside.

The lights in the living room on the second floor were still on, which meant that Jiang Yiren was not asleep. When Zhang You went to the second bedroom, he saw Jiang Yiren leaning against the headboard.

"Where's the trophy!?"

Jiang Yiren asked with a smile.

"It's in the cabinet you bought."

Zhang You smiled and replied, just about to leave the room to take a shower and go to bed, but just as he was about to turn around, he noticed a pack of tissues and a box of… Zhang You’s lips twitched a few times.

After the awards ceremony, he did not attend the celebration banquet. Instead, his family prepared a celebration banquet for him. If he had known that his family had prepared a celebration banquet, he should have gone to the hotel booked by the organizer to celebrate.

However, Zhang You didn't say anything.

He hadn't gone to the company these past few days, so he wasn't too tired. After taking a shower and drying his hair, he went into the room and saw that his favorite singer was asleep. Zhang You tiptoed onto the bed, afraid of waking Jiang Yiren, who had just fallen asleep.

Every night when her son goes to sleep, her favorite thing to do is to snuggle her head close to him.

Actually, babies at this age should have a book placed under their heads while they sleep. Zhang You remembers that many older generations liked to do this, saying that if the child sleeps like this, the back of their head won't protrude. They would put a book under their heads until they were about three years old, and then let the child grow on their own. It is said that children who sleep like this are more intelligent.

Zhang You mentioned it to Jiang Yiren last time, but she rejected it, so he didn't bring it up again.

Zhang You mainly felt that a flatter back of the head would make his hairstyle look better. He turned off the room lights and lay down, but then remembered that his favorite singer had left his most important things on the bedside table. So Zhang You got out of bed and stuffed the things into an old bag under the wardrobe before going back to bed.

"You mean you don't need it tonight!?"

suddenly.

Jiang Yiren's soft voice reached my ears.

"..."

Zhang You knew that his man had been faking it just now.

(End of this chapter)