"She Yimeng, are you feeling alright?" He Mei was about to go berserk. Once again, she expressed her deep doubts. Was this baby really her own child? Why didn't she show any sympathy for the miserable fate of being abandoned?
"That would be in a situation where we can't win. "Now, Mommy will teach you one more thing, it's called power from the gun …"
"Save me …"
After She Meixin returned to the country, she spent a week to bring her daughter to meet her parents and familiarize herself with the environment within the country …
On the first day, She Meixin had been busy late because she had just arrived at the company. When she rushed to the kindergarten to receive Yi Meng, she found him pouting angrily.
"Honey, do you know why Mommy came to pick you up so late?" As He Meixin held her big hand and walked home, she quickly racked her brains to find a perfect excuse for being late.
"Don't tell me it's because you think the tuition here is too expensive, so you want me to stay here for a longer time every day. I won't waste the money you pay." He Yi Meng said calmly, "I knew you were thinking."
"Then I'll have to ask Mommy some difficult questions next time." With a smirk, She Yimeng said disdainfully.
The big and small walked on the wide road in silence, each of them having their own thoughts.
"Mommy, did you work well today?"
"Yes."
"I don't know."
"Mommy, do you think you're very competitive in your company?"
"Not bad."
"Mm. Of course, my darling is the most sensible."
"Mommy, do you feel pressured to take me with you?"
After He Mei Xin answered a series of questions, she caught a whiff of conspiracy.
"He Yi Meng, just say what you want to say."
"Let me go see my father." Stealthily glancing at She Meimeng's confused expression, She Yimeng took a deep breath and said.
"You … You… You want to abandon Mommy, don't you? " As he said this, tears, snot, ah, no, snot was She Yimeng's specialty. Her eyes reddened, and with a pinch of her nose, she looked like a pitiful, motherly child.
"Darling, you're right. Mommy shouldn't be so selfish as to keep you by Mommy's side. You have the right to pursue your own happiness. I'll ask around for information about your dad's place tomorrow. If you want, just let him be." As He Meixin spoke, she started to cry. It didn't seem like she was faking it anymore.
"My darling, we're almost home. Mommy is good at cooking for you." Finally, when the topic came to an end, He Meixin revealed a benevolent smile.
Once again, she was very good at cooking, causing He Yi Meng's heart to tremble …
April was the best season in Y City. The flowers bloomed in spring and everywhere was in full bloom.
It was lunchtime. Xu Lan and Tang Yingyue were sitting in the dining hall, eating.
Tang Yingyue looked at the table full of delicacies, but didn't have the slightest bit of appetite. All she could do was sigh.
"Auntie, are you thinking about Jian-ge again?" Xu Lan saw through Tang Yingyue's thoughts with a glance and asked.
"That's right, Brother Jiabao is too outrageous. He won't come back to visit you." "If you think that way, then he doesn't want you either …" But after he moved away three years ago, he seemed to have found a reason not to return home. At first, he even came back for a meal a week, and then, half a month, a month, and now, not coming back for a month at all, it really worried her to death.
"It's fine if he doesn't want me, but at least find a lady and get married. Give me a grandson and leave him by my side to accompany me." "Look at how old he is this year, not even finding a proper girlfriend. I really wonder what he wants to do, to be single for his entire life?" Tang Yingyue was even more depressed when she recalled that Huo Jiu's life wasn't over yet.
Saying this, she looked at Xu Lan, "Speaking of which, Xu Feng, the reason that Jiu Gui isn't getting married, is because he has an unruly temper. If he hasn't had enough fun, then what's the matter with you? Your aunt has introduced so many boys to you, but you don't like any of them? "
"Someone's here? Who is it? How come I didn't know? " Tang Yingyue asked.
However, Xu Lan hung her head, unwilling to say who the person in her heart was.