"Since he doesn't mind, why do you still think about it so much? Your father also hopes that you can settle down as soon as possible. That is to give Fanfan a truly complete family."
As Mother Wen spoke, she sighed softly, thinking of Wen Xiaoxiao's sufferings over the years, and thinking of Father Wen who was suffering from illness all the time.
His eyes turned red again, and he murmured softly, "What kind of evil did this do to make our family suffer so much?"
Wen Xiaoxiao hugged her shoulders, and said softly: "Mom, don't do this, let Dad see him, he will feel bad again, let me think again."
Just as he was talking, Wen Yifan ran in from the living room: "Mom, Dad and I are going out to play football, can you go with us?"
Wen Xiaoxiao looked at him holding a football in his hand and rubbed his head: "Why do you like football so much recently?"
"There is a new physical education teacher in the kindergarten. He plays football very well. I want to learn from him."
As Wen Yifan said, he bumped the ball twice with his foot, and was immediately kicked out by Wen's mother: "Oh my little ancestor, this is the kitchen, hurry up and take out your dirty ball."
Mother Wen also pushed Wen Xiaoxiao out: "Okay, let's go play together as a family of three, and just let your dad sleep for a while, and I will ask you to come up after I have finished cooking."
Mother Wen's meaning of "a family of three" is so obvious, Wen Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to hear it, and then looked at Jiang Shinan, with a hearty smile on his face, holding Wen Yifan's little head, the two stood at the door and watched to her.
Wen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to agree to go down with them.
However, she didn't know how to play football. She said she was playing with them, that is, holding water and towels for them.
In the small square, Jiang Shinan was shuttled among a group of children with the ball. Wen Yifan ran over desperately, trying to snatch the ball skillfully. It was obvious that Jiang Shinan was letting him, and he snatched the ball away in a few strokes, but the little guy His stamina is not enough, he will get tired after running for a while, and he can't keep up with the speed of other children, which makes him very depressed.
Wen Xiaoxiao sat on the wooden bench at the edge, seeing Jiang Shinan getting along so well with Wen Yifan, he was deeply moved.
As far as Jiang Shinan is concerned, he is really impeccable. For so many years, he has always treated Wen Yifan as his own child.
Marrying him, she and Fanfan will never be wronged.
However, it is really unfair to him.
Moreover, she has already lost confidence in her marriage, so it's okay for her and Fanfan to live together.
It's just that Wen's father and Wen's mother would not agree.
...
After Lin Xiaomi pretended to have a falling out with Leng Yihuang in front of Cheng Min last time, she didn't go to Fengling again for a few days.
She stayed at home with nothing to do, so she simply went to the kindergarten to pick up Leng Junlin for dinner at noon.
Whenever this time, it will also bring a high reputation.
This day, Leng Junlin was so hungry that his teeth were about to fall out, so he begged Lin Xiaomi to take him to eat.
He promised Lin Xiaomi that he would eat it at most once a month, and after eating this time, the next time would have to wait until next month.
After Lin Xiaomi went shopping, she came over with a plate. From a distance, she saw Shengyu sitting on the seat with her head down, looking sullen.
Looking at Leng Junlin again, sitting on a chair looking around, he looks like ADHD.
"What happened to Yuyu? Did Junlin bully you again? If he bullied you, do you have to tell Auntie?" Lin Xiaomi coaxed deliberately.
Hearing this, Leng Junlin rolled his eyes, and twisted the soft flesh around her waist with his little hands under the table, expressing his dissatisfaction with her.
Lin Xiaomi gasped in pain, "hissing", but he didn't expect this little bastard to hit him so hard.
Sheng Yu finally reacted and shook his head: "Auntie, King's Landing didn't bully me."
"Then what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy?"
Sheng Yu's eyes turned red, he raised his head and asked with a choked voice, "Auntie, if you divorced Jun Lin's father, would you still like Jun Lin?"
Before Lin Xiaomi could reply, Leng Junlin picked up a colonel's chicken nugget and threw it at Shengyu's head: "Shut your crow's mouth!"
Seeing that Sheng Yu was about to cry, Lin Xiaomi quickly gave Leng Junlin a look: "Do you still want to eat?"
Leng Junlin was quite dissatisfied with her attitude, curled his lips, turned his hips half sideways, and turned the back of his head towards her.
Lin Xiaomi wiped the oil on Shengyu's face with a wet towel, and finally understood why he had been depressed these days.
"How did Yuyu know that your parents are going to divorce?"
"Dad hasn't been home for a few days. I overheard it when Grandma was talking to Grandpa."
Lin Xiaomi was a little surprised. She didn't expect Sheng Dong to really want to divorce, and she moved so quickly.
What about after his divorce? Do you want to start over with Wen Xiaoxiao
Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to ask Sheng Yu if he knew of Wen Yifan's existence, but just hugged him and coaxed him softly.
"Yuyu, Auntie doesn't know what happened to your parents, but Auntie can be sure that no matter what happens to them, they will love Yuyu as always. Yuyu is their little baby, and they will always love you .”
"Really?"
"Of course."
Hearing Lin Xiaomi's affirmative answer, Shengyu finally felt better. After being coaxed by Lin Xiaomi, he ate something before sending them back to the kindergarten.
"According to my opinion, your mother is so fierce, it's normal that Uncle Sheng can't stand her, maybe it would be better for you to find a stepmother for you." Leng Junlin was full of food and drink, with his stomach upright, imitating Leng Aotian He looked like he was walking with his arms behind his back.
Sheng Yu frowned when he heard that: "I don't want a stepmother! Stepmother will abuse me! Yuyu has a mother, and Yuyu's mother is the best."
Seeing that he was about to cry again, Leng Junlin rolled his eyes in disgust. He hated the way he was crying all day, like a bitch.
"Stupid."
He cursed contemptuously, and in the next second, Lin Xiaomi greeted him with a slap.
Leng Junlin covered his head and screamed in pain, but Lin Xiaomi gave him a hard look: "Don't talk nonsense!"
After personally sending the two little guys back to the classroom, Lin Xiaomi walked back, thinking about Sheng Yu's words, he felt a little uncomfortable.
A child's mind is the purest. In his heart, no matter how Liang Yin treats him, he is his biological mother, and no one can replace her.
After all, the grievances between adults should not involve children.
Because they are always the ones who are hurt the most.
Lin Xiaomi was walking on the road bored when his cell phone rang.
You don't need to look to know who it is, because you can receive text messages from Leng Yihuang complaining almost every day at noon.
Lin Xiaomi hadn't been to Fengling for many days because she was going to play for Cheng Min. If she didn't go, Leng Yihuang would have no love for lunch, no love for lunch, no kisses and cuddles with his wife after dinner or even the whole afternoon.