Lin Xiaomi thought about it, yes.
She was taken away by Tang Fengmo before.
Aunt Chen personally chose the blind date for her daughter, and it was just after Gu Ning got divorced, how could she not investigate the other party clearly.
As Ning Wei said, I'm afraid I can't rest assured unless I can investigate everything within the third generation of the other party.
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help sighing. From this point of view, the possibility of Tang Fengmo winning is low again.
Although she looked at Tang Fengmo a little pitifully today, she cared more about Gu Ning.
He is the one who is called wrong. Not everything in this world has regret medicine.
...
In the evening, just as Lin Xiaomi came out of the shower, her cell phone rang on time. It was the happiest time of her day - video calling with her son and daughter.
"Baby, you should have finished your dinner. Are you obedient today?" Lin Xiaomi looked at the enlarged face of King's Landing on the screen and asked with a smile.
Leng Junlin complained directly: "My sister is disobedient again. She only eats meat and not vegetables at night. Mom, when will you come back? If you don't come back, she will rebel."
"I didn't!" After he finished speaking, Lin Xiaomi heard a weak voice retorting, but she didn't see the little girl's face on the screen.
"Little one? What about the little one, let mom see you."
Leng Junlin turned the phone around, and Lin Xiaomi saw the little princess sitting on the bed poking her teddy bear with her head down.
The little princess looked sullen, obviously unhappy.
Leng Junlin turned the phone around again, and Lin Xiaomi asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Leng Junlin shrugged, saying that he didn't know either.
Only his father can handle his little princess.
"Little girl, mommy's little baby, don't you want to say hello to mommy? Mommy misses you." Lin Xiaomi's voice softened a bit.
Xiaogan still lowered his head and didn't make a sound, but his little mouth pouted unknowingly.
"Well, who made our little princess angry? Tell mom, mom will help you clean him up... Is the little boy really ignoring mom? Mom is so sad, sad heartache, ouch, painful panting But I'm angry."
Lin Xiaomi pretended to look like her, with a weak voice, and Leng Junlin followed suit, shouting in surprise, "Mom! What's wrong with you, Mom?"
The little girl raised her head in a panic after hearing this, her big black grape-like eyes were obviously full of worry, but who knew that when she raised her head, she would meet the smiling beautiful face on the screen.
Where is the pain so bad that I can't breathe.
fraud!
The little one burst into tears with a "wow": "Mom is bad! My brother is also bad! Both mom and brother are big villains, and the little one doesn't like you anymore." The little one sobbed aggrievedly, and buried his face in the knee.
The little shoulders trembled and looked pitiful, but looked extremely cute.
"Well, be careful, don't dislike mom, okay? Come here and let mom see you. Mom really misses you. Come and kiss mom, okay?" Lin Xiaomi really missed her son and daughter.
Ever since she met Leng Junlin, they haven't been separated again, and the little one has never left her side since she was born.
She now has a feeling that every day feels like a year.
The little girl hurriedly raised her tear-filled little face, pointed at Lin Xiaomi and complained: "You don't want me! You don't want me anymore, my mother is bad, and the little girl doesn't like my mother anymore."
The little guy was crying so pitifully, as soon as his nose burst into tears, blink his big watery eyes, and the big teardrops would roll down.
I saw her climb off the bed and run out angrily.
Leng Junlin went to hug her, but she twisted her body and refused to let her go.
Leng Junlin usually likes to make his sister cry the most. It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for her, but it's because she is so funny when she cries, like a delicate doll, with a stupid mouth, and she can say a few words over and over when she is angry.
He once asked his father, who is my sister so stupid
It's definitely not like him anyway, he's so smart and quick-witted.
Leng Yihuang's answer is - like a mother.
"Little slug! A little slug that can cry." Leng Junlin pinched her nose to prevent her from crying.
Xiaogan waved his arms, opened his small mouth and bit his hand with a "owwow" sound: "Brother is a big villain, Xiaogan hates brother the most."
Leng Junlin was not afraid of her, and folded his arms and said, "Okay, you hate me the most, don't look for me if you want candy in the future, and don't rely on me if you steal the ice cream at home."
Xiaogan pouted and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "My brother is bad! I'm going to find my father!"
Seeing the darling who ran out, Leng Junlin looked back at the woman whose eyes were obviously red in the video.
"Don't worry about it, she hates me a hundred times a day, which time she doesn't follow me the next day, a thick-skinned group, she just misses you and is in a mood." Leng Junlin said.
"I know, thank you for your hard work. You have to go to school and take care of your little one." Lin Xiaomi didn't want to worry her son, so she sniffed and held back her tears.
In fact, why did she miss them
Leng Junlin lay on the table and looked at her: "Well, Zhuzhu, are you really planning to divorce Leng Yihuang?"
Whenever Leng Junlin was serious, he liked to call them by their names.
Lin Xiaomi didn't know how to answer: "I don't know."
"Anyway, if you two get divorced, I'll tell you, we'll take the little one over here, and let Leng Yihuang go there by himself."
After hearing her son's thoughtful words, Lin Xiaomi's mood improved a lot.
In fact, she didn't think about it at all.
After all, she still has nostalgia in her heart.
"I'll go and coax my little girl later, don't make her angry with me, if she's hungry at night, ask the kitchen to get her something to eat." Lin Xiaomi said worriedly about her daughter.
At this time, her worried daughter pushed Leng Yihuang's study away, ran in crying, and threw herself directly on Leng Yihuang's lap.
When her daughter cried, Leng Yihuang's heart was about to be pulled together.
"Who made our little boy cry, tell Dad." Leng Yihuang hugged her on his knees, wiped her with his fingertips, and the bean-sized tears fell on his fingertips, it was terrible.
"Just now... I was on the phone with my mother, my little boy... you did... very well, dad, mom... will you really... come back?" Xiaogan was sobbing, looking up at him with a cute face.
Leng Yihuang nodded, with a gentle voice only for daughters: "Of course, mother loves the little one the most, right?"
Xiaogan nodded vigorously, and his big eyes rolled around: "But, Xiaogan just... just said... something bad, mom... will you be angry with Xiaogan...?" Leng Yihuang squeezed lovingly Daughter's chubby little face: "How come, mom is just like dad, but dad is never willing to be angry with the little one."