The next day, Xixi sat on a chair, holding her cheeks with her hands and shaking her legs: "Ah, another day of missing my mother."
Seeing this, Song Chen felt helpless: "Xixi, do you want me to play with you?"
"Can big brother do aerobics? Three circles on the left and three on the right..." Xixi asked excitedly.
Song Chen shook his head: "No."
"Then can my brother do the bear dance?"
"Won't."
Xixi rolled her eyes in disgust: "Brother is too stupid, Xixi should just sit down."
"..." Song Chen, he was actually disliked...
"Xixi, do you really like her that much?" Song Chen asked hesitantly.
Xixi's big eyes flashed: "Hello, brother, Xixi likes brother. Hello, mom, Xixi also likes mom."
Her eyes were pure, as if she was saying something natural.
Song Ye came over silently: "I like her too, her cooking is delicious."
"..." This foodie.
Just when Xixi sighed, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in sight.
"Xixi." A clear voice sounded.
Xixi's eyes lit up and she jumped down from the chair: "Mom!"
As a result, I was so excited that I tripped over my short legs and fell to the ground with a plop.
"careful!"
"careful!"
Xixi felt no pain at all, and stood up smoothly, spreading her legs like a wild horse, running forward quickly.
"Mom!" Xixi happily threw herself into Jiang Zhiling's arms and hugged her tightly.
Seeing the twinkling light in her eyes, Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with doting: "Is Xixi so happy to see her mother?"
"Xixi misses her mother so much." Xixi said, rubbing in her arms.
Looking at her look, Jiang Zhiling felt moved.
During this time together, she really liked the child Xixi.
"Xixi doesn't like dad anymore?" Song Yuzhou knelt down and said gently.
Xixi's eyebrows curved: "Xixi likes dad too, please give me a hug."
Saying that, Xixi opened her arms and hugged Song Yuzhou.
"Xixi let me hold her first. Do you like me more?" Song Yuzhou picked up the little girl.
Xixi hugged Song Yuzhou's neck: "No, Xixi is chubby. Mom will be tired if she holds her."
Hearing this milky answer, Jiang Zhiling covered her mouth and smiled: "Xixi is such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket."
Xixi nodded repeatedly, and then complained: "Dad, Xixi wants to file a complaint. Last night, my aunt came to lie to Xixi and wanted Xixi to do bad things."
Hearing this, Song Yuzhou and Jiang Zhiling looked at her.
"What bad thing?"
"Auntie gave Xixi candy and asked Xixi to say bad things about her mother every day." Xixi complained with a wrinkled face.
Song Yuzhou frowned: "Which aunt?"
"From Xiaodouzi's house."
Song Yuzhou looked solemn: Xia Chunyu?
Jiang Zhiling raised her eyebrows, "Comrade Yuzhou has so many peach blossoms."
Song Yuzhou held her hand: "I will chop it off."
"Okay." Jiang Zhiling frowned, "Xixi did a great job.
Xixi hummed and shook her head: "Xixi is so smart, so she won't be fooled."
Song Ye, not far away, looked at Xixi with envy.
He actually wanted to hug Jiang Zhiling and act coquettishly like Xixi, but he didn't dare.
Not only was he afraid that Song Chen would scold him, but he was also afraid that Jiang Zhiling would reject his approach.
Jiang Zhiling rubbed Xixi's head lovingly and looked at brother Song Chen not far away.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling walked towards them.
Song Ye's heart was beating fast and he didn't dare to blink as he watched her walking towards him.
"I brought you a gift." Jiang Zhiling said with a friendly smile, "A specialty from your hometown."
"Thank you." Song Ye took it happily.
Song Chen was silent, but did not refuse her gift.
Back inside the house, Jiang Zhiling looked at someone: "Comrade Yuzhou, I'm a little tired."
Song Yuzhou, who understood her subtext, responded: "I'll make lunch."
Jiang Zhiling made an OK gesture and then went back to the house to rest.
Seeing this, Xixi followed her in a hurry, got into the bed and lay next to her.
Jiang Zhiling opened her eyes lazily: "What's wrong?"
Xixi huddled in her arms, holding her clothes with her little paws: "Xixi misses her mother."
For as long as she can remember, she hasn't had a mother. She had always envied others having mothers, and now she finally had a mother, but she was afraid of losing her.
"Mom misses Xixi too." Jiang Zhiling hugged her, "Let's sleep with mom."
"Okay." Xixi responded sensibly.
Outside the door, looking at the scene in front of him, Song Chen pursed his lips. He once again felt Xixi's dependence on Jiang Zhiling.
After Jiang Zhiling got some sleep, Song Yuzhou also prepared meals.
The family sat at the dining table and ate together.
Jiang Zhiling was lowering her head to eat when she saw an extra piece of meat in the bowl. He raised his head and met Song Yuzhou's eyes: "Eat more, you are too thin."
Hearing this, Xixi quickly handed the meat in the bowl to Jiang Zhining: "Give mommy the meat of Xixi too."
"Thank you Xixi, but you have to eat it by yourself, while you are still growing." Jiang Zhiling said with a smile.
"Xixi is growing fat." As she said that, Xixi patted her belly.
Song Yuzhou suddenly discovered that Xixi's face seemed rounder and taller.
Not only her, but also Brother Song Chen is no longer as skinny as before.
Seeing this, Song Yuzhou looked at her with gratitude.
After lunch, Song Chen consciously took on the task of washing dishes, while Song Ye cleared the table.
Jiang Zhiling looked at them and didn't know how to get along with them.
The afternoon sun was a bit strong, so Jiang Zhiling took Xixi to play under the tree.
Song Chen and Song Ye were doing homework in the house, just like a real family.
In the evening, after dinner, Xixi fell asleep sleepily.
After sending her back to the small room, Jiang Zhiling took a walk in the yard to eat.
As they were walking, they saw Song Chen suddenly appear.
Seeing him, Jiang Zhining was stunned and walked up to him: "Are you looking for me?"
Song Chen nodded.
"What's up?"
Song Chen nodded again.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiling did not ask further questions, but looked at him patiently, waiting to speak.
After being silent for a long time, Song Chen raised his head and looked at her: "Will you always be good to us?"
Um? Unexpectedly, he would say this. Jiang Zhining was stunned for two seconds and responded: "As long as I am your father's wife, I will treat you well."
"But it's not my obligation to be nice to you." Jiang Zhiling added, "I have always felt that feelings are mutual, and dedication and reward are directly proportional."
No one should be nice to anyone as a matter of course, there are prerequisites.
Song Chen was silent for a moment and continued: "Then can you swear not to have children with daddy?"
Jiang Zhiling was stunned.
"No." A low, cold voice sounded suddenly.