There are some things that cannot be said when Sansan is present.
Even if she is more mature and sensible than her peers, her understanding and cognition are still different from those of adults. At present, she cannot understand the trivial matters between her and Zhou Yi.
Zheng Pianqing didn't want to have trouble with Zhou Yi in front of Sansan.
"But I haven't gotten my gift yet. Mom, can you wait for me?" Seeing that Zheng Pianqing's tone was no longer so serious, Sansan asked the latter question.
Zheng Pian frowned, what gift?
"Miss Zheng, these are some gifts I gave San San." At this time, Zhou Ruo took a step forward and introduced himself to Zheng Pian Ting, "I am Zhou Ruo, Zhou Yi's cousin."
Zhou Ruo is an extremely smart person. Zheng Pianqian was angry just now. She obviously misunderstood the relationship between her and Zhou Yi, thinking that Zhou Yi brought a mess of women outside to see Sansan, so she took this opportunity to explain her identity.
Although this cannot change Zheng Pianqian's view of Zhou Yi, at least it will not cause new conflicts between the two.
After Zheng Pianqian listened to Zhou Ruo's introduction, she took a closer look at her and found that she did look similar to Zhou Yi, especially her eyes - Sansan's eyes were also very similar to Zhou Ruo's.
When she was with Zhou Yi before, Zheng Pianqian heard him mention Zhou Ruo several times, and also knew that they were the same age. Zhou Ruo had played with him since he was a child, and both of them went abroad to study when they were fifteen or sixteen years old. Yes, but Zhou Ruo went to London.
"Hello." Although Zheng Pianqian didn't really want to talk to Zhou Yi, her reason told her that she shouldn't vent her anger on others, so she responded to Zhou Ruo politely.
Zhou Ruo knew that Zheng Pianqian talked little and didn't mind her slightly distant response, "I'll go get something from the car."
Zheng Pianqing nodded.
Zhou Ruowen and Zhou Yi took the car keys and went to the car to pick up some miumiu small satchels he bought for San San.
White, pink, blue, plaid...everything you can buy is available.
Sansan still has a very typical child aesthetic, and she likes this kind of girly bag the most.
When she saw the gift from Zhou Ruo, she couldn't hide the joy on her face. When she took it, she said "Thank you, little aunt" several times.
Zhou Ruo smiled and said, "I'll give you other colors next time."
Zheng Pianqing also said "thank you" to Zhou Ruo, and then left with Sansan.
During this process, she didn't say a word to Zhou Yi. Even when leaving, only Sansan and Zhou Yi waved goodbye. Zheng Pianqian didn't even look at him.
Zhou Ruo stood next to Zhou Yi, watching the mother and daughter get into the car, and then turned to look at Zhou Yi, who looked slightly disappointed.
Although he had never seen Zhou Yi in this state, Zhou Ruo didn't have much sympathy for him. He just smiled and said, "You have this day too."
Zhou Yi also laughed at himself, yes...he actually had this day.
If someone had told him many years ago that he would become like this, he would have thought the other person was talking nonsense, but all the changes happened naturally, as if there was a force pushing him to do so.
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Sansan likes MIUMIU bags very much. In fact, she usually doesn’t lack these, but she is still very happy when she receives gifts.
On the way back, Sansan held the newly received gift and admired it, and then looked at Zheng Pianying.
This time, he happened to meet Zheng Pianqing.
Sansan's eyes were a little cautious, her mouth moved but she didn't say anything.
Zheng Pianqing: "I'm not angry. You can say what you want."
She thought that it was her previous gaffe that scared Sansan, and she would try to control herself in the future, at least not to make Sansan afraid of her.
Sansan thought about it for a while, "Mom, do you like Uncle Zhou?"
Sansan just thought about it seriously, she didn't seem to have seen Zheng Pianqian talking to Zhou Yi, Zheng Pianqian didn't take the initiative to talk to him about Zhou Yi, and Zheng Pianqian hadn't even looked at Zhou Yi when they met just now.
If we are friends, we should greet each other politely after meeting, right?
After Zheng Pianqian was silent for more than ten seconds, she gave three words: "I don't like it."
Sansan was somewhat disappointed after hearing this answer, "Okay..."
Zheng Pianqing: "Do you like him very much?"
Sansan nodded, "Uncle Zhou is a very nice person, he plays tennis well, and he is handsome. I like him very much."
Zheng Pianqing: "Yeah."
Sansan blinked, "Mom, if Uncle Zhou likes you, will you accept him?"
Zheng Pianqian stared at Sansan's expression for a while, and she guessed that Zhou Yi asked her to ask this question.
"No." Zheng Pianqing gave Sansan the answer almost without hesitation.
"Okay..." Sansan nodded and said nothing more.
But looking at her expression, she was a little bit disappointed. Zheng Pianqian could feel it, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
It was impossible for her to "develop" a good relationship with Zhou Yi just because Sansan liked Zhou Yi, and she didn't even want to put on a show.
But her inner sense of morality would suddenly pop up, making her feel that she was not a competent mother.
Under the pull of the two forces, Zheng Pianqing's mood became not very good again.
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During dinner, Sansan shared with Zheng Linxu about receiving Zhou Ruo’s gift.
Zheng Linxu responded to Sansan's words and at the same time raised his eyes to look at Zheng Pianqing's expression. With just one glance, he knew that something was not right with her.
Therefore, after San San went to bed at night, Zheng Linxu specially had a chat with Zheng Pianqing.
He came at just the right time, and Zheng Pianqing also wanted to find him.
The brother and sister were sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Zheng Linxu brought her a glass of hot milk, "Are you in a bad mood today?"
Zheng Pianqing took the milk and took a sip, holding the cup in her hand, "Sansan likes him very much."
Zheng Linxu read several emotions from Zheng Pianqing's words, including envy, jealousy, panic, and fear.
"Children of this age like people who can play with them. Sansan only treats him as a playmate. His feelings for you are different and cannot be compared." Zheng Linxu comforted her, "I educated the child. Yes, I believe she can tell the difference, and you have to believe it too."
Zheng Pianqing lowered her head, "She asked me today if she liked Zhou Yi."
"Zhou Yi should have said something to her." Zheng Pianqing said her guess, "He even used the child."
Hearing this, Zheng Linxu's eyes became more serious: "Did Sansan ask you to be with Zhou Yi?"
Zheng Pianqing: "No, she just asked like this."
Zheng Lin said: "I will see her off tomorrow morning and chat with her by the way."
Although Sansan has not made this request yet, he must nip the idea in the cradle and let her know the principles and not be used as a weapon by Zhou Yi.
"Brother." Zheng Pianqing was silent for a long time, "Sansan is happier when she is with him, I can tell."
"If I had stayed by her side, maybe this wouldn't be the case." At this point, her eyes were a little wet, and self-blame and regret came flooding back.
