"Auntie, I'm here to see you, can you come in?"
It's Xinxin.
Zhang Xueqing steered the wheelchair toward the door and replied,
"come on in."
The little girl ran in staggeringly, hugged Zhang Xueqing's neck and cried loudly.
Those who didn't know thought her father was dead.
"Why are you crying? Why have you been wronged? Tell auntie and she will support you."
"Ah... Aunt Hiccup, little... Hiccup Zhao... Uncle Hiccup said, Hiccup, talking about you, Hiccup, oooooooo..."
The little girl was hesitating and before she could finish speaking, she started crying again.
Zhang Xueqing, who had only half-understood what he said, probably understood what it meant, and felt a little cold in her heart. She said she didn't care what others said, but after hearing it, she still felt a little sad and uncomfortable.
"What she means is that Uncle Zhao said that your home was robbed and your legs were injured by bad guys. She feels sorry for you."
Meng Zihang, who was following behind, saw his sister crying so sadly that he couldn't help but explain.
He just came here to see the excitement, not because he was worried about her.
Zhang Xueqing's expression was a little relaxed, and she looked at the little girl in her arms,
"Is that so, Xinxin?"
The little girl kept nodding her head and suppressing her cries.
"Auntie, hiccup, does it hurt for you to return it? Hiccup."
I didn't expect to hear such an explanation. It probably had something to do with that man.
Zhang Xueqing turned sideways and looked at the people who were still busy in the kitchen. She didn't realize that there was flour on her face. She was busy making breakfast for her. All the sadness in her heart disappeared and she felt warm.
"Auntie doesn't feel any pain anymore, please don't cry Xinxin. Can you have breakfast with auntie later?"
"Auntie, would you like to be Xinxin's mother? If you become Xinxin's mother, Xinxin can be with you every day, and those bad people will not dare to bully you."
Ben still had a loving look on his face, but happiness came so suddenly, and he had an arrogant expression worthy of the world. When Ze heard these words, his face instantly stiffened.
Good girl, this is not something you want to do casually. She looked up and saw the other two men looking at her, twitching their lips slightly in embarrassment.
"Be good, my aunt isn't married yet, so she can't be someone else's mother."
Xinxin wanted to say something else, but a man's rich voice sounded behind him,
"It's time to eat. Xinxin goes and washes his hands."
The little girl stood up straight obediently, touched her face randomly with her little hands, and walked towards the man.
"call."
Zhang Xueqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was such a good child that she wanted to be her mother no matter what.
When he raised his head, he met the teasing eyes across from him, smiled awkwardly, turned his wheelchair, and went to the kitchen table.
Meng Zihang stared at the woman's back and fell into deep thought. Did she really not want to be their stepmother?
No, she must be a hypocritical woman who lied to Xinxin.
"Come in and eat."
Meng Fansen shouted outside.
This was the first time she had eaten with so many people after returning to the village for so long. Xinxin's face turned red while eating, and her mouth was not idle.
“Dad’s hand-made noodles are the most delicious.”
Zhang Xueqing also didn't expect that the man in front of him could even roll out the noodles. They were even in thickness and particularly chewy. The braised noodles were also moderately salty and quite delicious.
"If it tastes good, eat more and grow up quickly."
He picked up some side dishes with chopsticks and put them into Xinxin's bowl.
"Well, Xinxin wants to grow strong and protect Auntie."
…
What goes through this kid's head all day long.
The atmosphere instantly became tense again.
"How could you even think of installing surveillance cameras in your own home?"
Meng Fansen spoke, interrupting the awkward atmosphere.
"Huh? Oh, I'm always misplaced. I often forget things wherever I put them. There's a monitor to make it easier to find them."
Thinking of the cell phone in the morning, the man nodded clearly, his memory was not good.
"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a sound of a car passing by, without stopping for a moment, it went directly to the top.
Meng Zihang: "Uncle Gang is back. Dad, I'll go back first after I've finished eating."
He put down his bowls and chopsticks with a look of excitement on his face.
It seems that he likes Uncle Gangzi very much.
"Yeah." The man didn't even raise his head, he seemed to be used to it.
The little girl pouted and handed the bowl to the man, "Dad, Xinxin also wants to have a bowl."
The man put down his chopsticks and said with a stern expression, "You are not allowed to eat."
The little girl didn't hold her tongue, she put down the bowl obediently, and said Nuo Nuo, "Auntie Xinxin is ready, you eat slowly."
Seeing Zhang Xueqing's aggrieved expression made her heart tremble.
"If she wants to eat, just let her eat. Children can eat as much as they want."
Zhang Xueqing finally couldn't hold it back and muttered.
Unexpectedly, the man didn't speak, but his defender spoke righteously, "Auntie, Xinxin has already eaten three bowls. You can't eat any more. If you eat more, your belly will explode."
At this moment, Zhang Xueqing wished she could turn back time. Why did she say that? He is her biological father, how could she still lose her daughter?
Such delicious noodles can't stop your mouth. When you're full, go out and wander around, worrying about nothing.
Quickly finish the bit in the bowl, put down the bowl and chopsticks,
"I've finished eating too, I'll leave the rest to you."
After saying that, he turned the wheelchair and went out.
When I arrived at the door, I saw the only threshold in the room. I glared hard and continued to turn my wheelchair to the bedroom.
They are all untouchable and untouchable.
"Dad, is Auntie angry?"
The little girl blinked her big eyes and asked innocently.
"No, go home. Auntie needs a good rest. If anything happens, call dad."
"oh."
The girl looked back at Zhang Xueqing's room three times a step, with deep reluctance in her eyes.
Zhang Xueqing didn't really go back to bed to rest, picked up the drawing board and drew boredly.
I still miss Pang Manyun a little bit in my heart. If I don't take a look, I always feel uneasy.
But now that I am in this situation, I am really unable to do anything.
"Sister Xueqing, are you at home? I'm here."
There was a shout from outside the yard, and the voice sounded like Xiaoli.
Is it Sunday today?
"Here, come in quickly."
Zhang Xueqing put down the things in her hands, controlled the wheelchair, and walked outside.
"Sister Xueqing, what's wrong with you?"
She hasn't been here for just a week. How come she got a splint on her leg?
"I accidentally fell, it's okay."
Xu Aili still glanced at the leg with some worry, a little angry that she didn't come earlier yesterday.
"Sister Xueqing, I learned how to grow radishes from my grandpa yesterday. Can I plant it on that piece of land today? I brought all the seeds. Grandpa specially prepared them for you."
"Okay, but I definitely can't help you now."
"No, no, I can do it by myself. I learned everything yesterday."
After the little girl finished speaking, she went to the warehouse to find tools. She had no intention of counting on Zhang Xueqing.
"Boom boom boom..."
A truck came from far away and stopped at the entrance of the courtyard.
