Chapter 153
Chapter 153
It has been several days, and he has secretly observed Su Qianmian, cooking, babysitting, cleaning up the housework, teasing the dog, taking out her clothes, washing them, and then setting them up in the yard to dry.
Yang Yang stood beside him with broken arms and legs, handing clothes to his mother, and diligently picked up skirts, short sleeves, bras/bras...
His mother pretended to be calm: "Oh, Yangyang is awesome, he can help mother with work."
Encouraged by Yang Yang, he worked even harder. His mother took another pair before she finished putting it on, including leggings/pants, jeans, underwear...
His mother panicked; "Yangyang can't do this, mom is blushing, go and play with dad."
Dad, the peeping Xun Mochen was startled, and hurriedly turned around to read the newspaper.
However, Yang Yang didn't come over for a long time, and was still handing clothes to his mother.Xun Mochen was disappointed.
With a two-year-old son, Su Qianmian suddenly appeared in his life, as if he had always been in his life, and then continued.
There is nothing wrong with Yang Yang following his mother, and he gradually became familiar with him.But it's just familiarity. Compared with his mother, he is still nothing.
Only when Su Qianmian was not around, did Yang Yang take the next best thing and let Xun Mochen hug him.When Su Qianmian was around, Xun Mochen didn't want to touch him.
At this moment, Xun Mochen was sitting in the living room with Yang Yang in his arms, and Yang Yang was eating his biscuits - those were bought by his mother specially for him, to supplement calcium!
Xun Mochen feeds Yang Yang a bite, eats a bite himself, and waits for Su Qianmian's meal.
Su Qianmian ping-pong-pong-pong prepared the meal and served it, Yang Yang broke free from Xun Mochen's arms and hugged Su Qianmian's thigh.
Su Qianmian said to Xun Mochen with some complaints: "My son is too clingy, and my father's education work must be done properly in the future."
Xun Mochen nodded.
The family of three started to eat.
Someone knocked on the door, Su Qianmian went to open it, Yang Yang followed behind.
Opening the door, it turned out to be Xun Mohua.
Xun Mohua knew from Cheng Yi'an that Su Qianmian was back with a handsome two-year-old boy, but when he really saw Su Qianmian, he was still taken aback.
She still has big bright eyes, but she is different from the girl who played the violin at the school celebration. Maybe it is still the same, but is it different?
"Su, Su Qianmian?" Xun Mohua stuttered.
Then he saw Su Qianmian's little furry head protruding from the back of her thighs, wearing a sweater, the whole person looked like a ball of wool, her watery, black and bright eyes were so cute.
Xun Mohua immediately fell in love with this little guy.
Su Qianmian patted her son's head: "Uncle."
The ball of wool balked and refused.
"Then you sleep by yourself tonight."
The little wool ball grabbed the hem of his mother's clothes and called out to Xun Mohua, "Doo."
The little guy couldn't pronounce correctly, so he pursed his lips and yelled.
Xun Mohua's darling!It's all melted!
Tsk tsk, this smart and well-behaved energy is the same as when he was a child!Xun Mohua thought.
This meal was so enjoyable, Xun Mohua shook the little woolen balls in different ways, and later amused Bian Mu Xiaohei, the woolen balls laughed loudly, and then, for some reason, Xun Mohua made him cry .
Xun Mochen grabbed the magazine at hand and smashed Xun Mohua's head: "Bully my son, you've grown up!"
Xun Mohua was taken aback for a moment, and then he was so moved!His brother is back!Does that mean that his liberation from the president's office is just around the corner?
Wool Ball went to bed early, Su Qianmian arranged for him to sleep, closed the door gently, and prepared to wash and sleep.
"Qianqian." Xun Mochen suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost, and his strong breath instantly enveloped her.
Su Qianmian stammered: "Oh? Hmm."
"When are you leaving?"
Su Qianmian suddenly looked up at him, puzzled.
Xun Mochen looked at her seriously, and repeated, "When are you leaving?"
Su Qianmian bit her lip and asked, "Us?"
"Yes. When are you leaving?"
Su Qianmian was a little angry: "You hate me so much?"
The urge to hold her in his arms was like a handful of needles, and as the blood pricked his whole body, Xun Mochen felt the pain in the fingertips of his ten fingers.
Xun Mochen leaned against the wall, his handsome but thinner face was hidden behind the dim light of the wall lamp, and did not answer Su Qianmian's question.
Su Qianmian wanted to get angry, and also wanted to escape, but she couldn't.
then……
With a small face full of resentment, Su Qianmian said to Xun Mochen, "Did you get angry when Xun Lang said he missed Dad in the afternoon?"
Xun Mochen was taken aback: "Xun Lang?" Then he understood, with scrutiny in his eyes, he said with a venomous tongue: "So it's called Xun Lang... Xun Lang, yes. I thought you would give him Xun Taiyang with your IQ." .”
Su Qianmian said seriously: "His nickname is Yangyang, which means Chaoyang."
This is the hope and strength he once gave her.
Xun Mochen glanced at Su Qianmian, Su Qianmian suddenly felt her heart beat a few beats faster, and her little face turned red unsatisfactorily.
Depend on!For the past two days, I have been like an armored tank, with a strong line of defense in my heart. It seems that the two of them have passed smoothly until now. For three years, there is no hatred, no thought, and no pain.
But after being looked at by Xun Mochen, Su Qianmian felt that she was about to collapse.
Xun Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly: "When he was squatting silently, or when teaching him to speak was not smooth, I always thought, how could he be my son? After seeing you, I finally understood."
Su Qianmian didn't care about the embarrassment in his tone, and quickly explained his son's belonging: "I taught him to say mother, and he taught me father by himself, and then he yelled at Shen Cheng. Can you understand what this means? Just now It's just a little self-awareness, he has realized that he is different from others, he doesn't have a father! Now you want to drive me away?"
Xun Mochen clenched his fists, then let go.
"Ah."
Su Qianmian felt a pain in her heart.
Then he covered his face with his hands: "Do you hate Xun Lang? Don't you? But what did he do? He just scratched the glass table with a stainless steel spoon, but tore up your book and smashed your keyboard, but before you Running around the house with a high-pitched voice during a video conference, but he pissed all over you—but it’s not because he doesn’t know you well! What else does he do? Move all the things in the house so that you can’t find them To the seal? Pulled your orchid? You were covered with rice scum? But that’s your fault too, why did you tease him when you were eating? Poor him, he kindly took out the cucumber in his mouth and gave it to you..."
Xun Mochen covered his face weakly: "Stop talking..."
Su Qianmian didn't care, and continued to complain: "In addition to making him cry and then coaxing him with a broken tank and airplane robot, and then making him cry again...how could you have such a perverted habit?"
Xun Mochen rubbed his nose and was forced to go back to his room to sleep.
This has to be done slowly, he can't let Su Qianmian stay by his side.
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