My wife is in my arms

Chapter 281 The Sound of Falling Snow

of course.

It was also because she did not insist on competing with her husband.

Just try it, and if it doesn't work, then forget it. If she really wants to achieve her goal this way, her husband may compromise this time, but he will definitely feel resentful afterwards and will be reluctant to be the guest performer, so why bother!

A woman wants to have a happy marriage.

Don't force your husband at that time.

The bed is where men show off their territory. A man may be able to tolerate being forced by his wife in his territory once or twice, but over time, Jiang Yiren believes that few men can stand it.

Especially those rich and talented men, who have no shortage of women pursuing them, and their wives still do this, isn't this clearly giving the mistress an opportunity to take over?

Anyway, she felt that if a woman wanted to get something from her husband, she could do it with her own ability after getting out of bed, just like she asked her husband to sign a contract with the studio. She could just talk it over!

At first, people laughed at her for not being able to do her job well!
When she took out the contract, she was stunned for a moment. Finally, she complained a few words, but still signed it obediently. This is her ability. When she wants to achieve a goal, she takes it slowly, waits for the right time, and then strikes.

"Yiren, trust me, it works, I guarantee it will work."

Seeing that Jiang Yiren didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, Han Hui hurriedly repeated it.

"I'll ask Xiao Zishan to try to persuade you again and give you an answer tonight. If persuasion doesn't work, then I'll just call it quits."

Jiang Yiren really hopes that her husband will be a guest performer at the Hundred Flowers Awards in a few days. At the same time, she also likes her husband to win a Best Original Score Award.

As for international awards like the Grammys, Jiang Yiren has no such idea for the time being. It is too high-end and not an award that ordinary singers can win. In any case, she has never had such an idea.

However, she may never get it, but as long as her husband takes a step forward, he still has such a chance with his talent in music.

In short, Jiang Yiren is not in a hurry. She is 33 this year and will only be 34 during the Chinese New Year. Her husband is the same age as her and there is still a long time left in her life. As long as time goes slowly, everything is possible.

If her husband can win one before she turns 40, she will try again... As a woman, Jiang Yiren feels that there is no better reward than helping her husband have children.

suddenly.

Jiang Yiren heard her husband's laughter coming from downstairs.

Jiang Yiren seemed quite happy, with a slight smile on her lips. She felt that she and Zhang You really had some kind of mutual understanding now. She had just thought that if her husband won a Grammy before he turned 40, she would try again, and her husband was laughing so happily downstairs.

And there is Xiao Zishan.

Being an only child is really boring. Except for days like this when it snows and you meet peers playing downstairs, you basically stay at home alone. It's very boring. You really need more younger brothers and sisters to keep you company.

If your child is not doing well in studies, just stay at home and take care of your younger siblings more.

After ending the call with Han Hui, Jiang Yiren ran on Zhang Yi's treadmill for almost half an hour. She didn't want to exercise, but... someone in her family had made a fuss about the fat on her belly last night.

She said that whenever he moved, her lower abdomen would surge like waves... This was really an exaggeration, but Jiang Yiren also felt that she had gained a lot of weight during this period of time. If this continued, she was worried that she would become too fat to look at before giving birth to her second child.

After the exercise, Jiang Yiren did voice training for about half an hour and ligament stretching for ten minutes. After finishing these things, she looked at the time and it was almost eleven o'clock. She quickly took out her mobile phone and called her husband to come up to make lunch.

Less than a few minutes.

Xiao Zishan's laughter came from outside the living room.

"It's better not to go to school, okay?!"

Jiang Yiren looked up at her daughter and asked with a smile.

She was holding a glass of orange juice she squeezed herself, drinking it while sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, looking very relaxed.

"Dad, look at her!"

The smile on Xiao Zishan's innocent face instantly disappeared, and she immediately said angrily, "Your mother didn't do anything to you! She just asked a question casually, and you're like this, Xiao Zishan, I'm not saying anything to you, but you're a little sensitive now."

Zhang You reached out and rubbed Xiao Zishan's head, reminding her, "Use your mom's phone to see if the teacher has assigned any homework. If so, do it quickly. Dad will accompany you to take online classes in the afternoon. Let's have fun playing, and do your homework seriously."

"Let me take a look."

Jiang Yiren opened the teacher's group chat and saw the homework assigned by the teacher. She said, "Zhang Zishan, finish page 3 of the math book, complete all the independent exercises in Chinese, memorize the accumulated questions, write plus for the new words in the back of the English book, read page twice, and familiarize yourself with the cartoons."

“That’s too much!”

Zhang You, who opened the refrigerator to get some food, couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's so hard for children nowadays."

"I'm easy!?"

Jiang Yiren asked back.

“It’s not easy for you either.”

Zhang You laughed.

"Just you know"

Jiang Yiren held her cell phone in one hand and the unfinished orange juice in the other, and walked into the study with Xiao Zishan.

Near the door of the study, she subconsciously glanced towards the kitchen, then pursed her rosy lips slightly. She really couldn't think of a way to get her husband to be a guest performer at the Hundred Flowers Awards. If there was anyone else in the family who could persuade her husband, this was the only candidate left.

Nothing was accomplished last night. Jiang Yiren just sat on the sofa and thought about it. She felt that the biggest problem was that she did not provide Xiao Zishan with the most original driving force, so this girl did not want to work or contribute any effort.

then.

After figuring out this key point, she decided to change her approach.

Placing her phone on the desk, Jiang Yiren pulled a chair and sat down. She then handed the half-empty cup of orange juice to Xiao Zishan and asked, "Would you like some?!"

"It's all saliva, I won't drink it!?"

Xiaozi Shan replied.

"..."

Jiang Yiren was a little angry for a moment, but when she thought that this girl had to step forward to persuade her father, she had to endure it.

As Xiao Zishan flipped open the book, she rolled her bright eyes. When Jiang Yiren was drinking orange juice, she suddenly said, "Mom, I hate your saliva, but you're not angry. Do you still want me to persuade my dad?!"

"gollum"

As soon as the orange juice entered her throat, Jiang Yiren heard her daughter's words. She swallowed the orange juice forcefully and then started coughing violently. After a long time, she recovered and looked at her daughter with surprise.

"It really is"

Upon seeing his mother's reaction, Shan couldn't help but giggle.

While laughing, she said, "My dad just came upstairs and told me that you definitely haven't given up, and he asked me to persuade him. He told me to ignore you, Mom... I'm with my dad now, I have to listen to him."

"..."

Jiang Yiren reached out and rubbed her head.

She felt a little pain in her head.

　The plot is indeed slow, I admit this, but I will never admit it even if I am beaten to death. It still needs more content at the beginning.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)