Chapter 112 Mom Is An An's Mother Alone

Lin Muran didn't understand the disputes between adults, he just drooped his eyes and shed tears, immersing himself in the pain of losing the "rabbit doll".

Not only the rabbit doll, but also what his stepmother said made him very sad, don't let no one like Mu Ran.

Jiang Ni's expression was moved. An An hadn't cried for a long time, but the subdued and childish crying in the dream always entangled her like a vine, and every time she thought of her, she felt chest tight and out of breath.

Through Mu Ran, Jiang Ni seemed to see another young shadow. She was flustered and hugged An An even tighter in her arms.

With the other hand, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped Lin Muran's cheeks gently: "Muran, don't cry, okay?"

The gentle voice contained distress, like a feather can soothe the sadness in the heart, Lin Muran only heard it from his mother.

He raised his head abruptly and blinked his eyes a few times, and soon confirmed that the person in front of him was not his mother, and he lost again.

It's just that he was still reluctant to look away, and even forgot to cry.

"Mu Ran, Auntie knows that you are very sad, but the program group also has its own rules, right? Other children have handed in their toys and actively participated in the competition. Mu Ran has always been an excellent child. Auntie believes that you can do it. Arrived right?"

Jiang Ni's eyes were gentle and focused, he rubbed Lin Muran's face affectionately, and said with a smile: "It's not good to cry with such a handsome face, after the recording is over in three days, Auntie will accompany you to bring the toy back, okay? "

The gentle voice was so seductive, Lin Muran felt that his whole body was soaked in the warm spring water and wrapped in maternal love.Aunt Jiang was so much like her mother that Lin Muran couldn't say no to her.

He nodded slowly: "Okay."

[Jiang Ni is so gentle, being her child is so happy! ]
[When he hates people, he is ruthless and soft-spoken when he treats children. Jiang Ni gives me a contradictory and charming feeling, and I am a big fan! ]
[So it is necessary to communicate well. Nowadays, children are very rebellious. Sometimes the more aggressive they are, the more disobedient they will be. Stick education will not work. ]
[Hiss, how can a brat be able to do without beating, if he should be beating, he still has to be beating, even someone like Jiang Ranran who doesn't care about children at all can't do it, at least she didn't see that she was doing her best by choking the child. ]
……

Until Lin Muran came back to him, Jiang Ranran felt a sense of unreality, that it was really settled by Jiang Ni with just a few words?
Jiang Ranran looked at Jiang Ni suspiciously. If she wasn't very sure that Mu Ran hadn't been in contact with Jiang Ni during this time, she would have suspected that Jiang Ni had provoked Mu Ran's temper.

Jiang Ni didn't bother to deal with Jiang Ranran anymore, because she felt that An An's mood didn't seem right, so she hugged An An, and Jiang Ni pressed her forehead against his forehead: "What's the matter, baby?"

Xiao Qian'an stretched out his arms to wrap around Jiang Ni's neck, rubbed his soft face against her clothes, and said in a voice full of grievances like a small animal: "Mom is An An's mother, An An's mother, No, don't give it to others, okay..."

The long-term lack of love made him emotionally impoverished. His mother's sudden treatment of him seemed like rain falling suddenly.

His mother's kindness to brother Mu Ran made him feel scared, and he was afraid that someone would take away his hard-won maternal love.

Jiang Ni didn't expect that An An's emotions would be so sensitive, and she immediately gave him comfort and assurance: "Mom won't give it to others. Mom is An An's own mother, and An An is her only treasure."

Xiao Qi'an raised his head, his big watery eyes were still full of tears: "Really?"

"Of course." Jiang Ni's eyes were also a little bit astringent, she reached out to wipe An An's tears away, and kissed him lightly on the cheek:
"An'an, you are the most inseparable existence in my mother's life."

[I'm going to cry to death, Jiang Ni realized that the first sentence is not to let An An learn to share generously, but to tell him that his mother only loves him. ]
[Although I don't like Jiang Ni very much, this is how a mother behaves, instead of blaming the child for something wrong like Jiang Ranran, and the stepmother is still...]
[An'an's emotions are really sensitive, but it's good to be extroverted and extroverted, and introverted to have the charm of an introverted person.Don't cry baby An An, the crying sister is so distressed. ]
……

Qin Hong coughed: "Ran Ran, do you see that, it's better to communicate with the child, don't be so excited."

Jiang Ranran showed weakness in an instant: "Sister Qin Hong, what you are saying is that I have been staying up late recently to tutor Mu Ran in a bad mood. I have been walking a little drifting for the past two days."

Qin Hong grasped another point: "Stay up late for tutoring? Didn't Mu Ran just go to kindergarten? Is there already so much homework now?"

"You are often not at home, so you don't know how much children study nowadays. If you are negligent for a moment, you will be overtaken by others. Since I am Mu Ran's mother, I can't ignore him."

The speaker is not interested in the listener, and Qin Hong feels a little guilty when she thinks that she often neglects to accompany Song Siang when she is filming outside.

Qin Hong called out: "Son?"

Song Siang raised his head: "What's the matter?"

Qin Hong suddenly felt uncomfortable, Song Siang was precocious and independent, maybe he didn't need his mother long ago...

Lin Muran had already adjusted his condition, and Jiang Ranran picked it up.

Jiang Ni returned to her seat and carried Xiao Qian'an on her back. Her hands rested firmly on An An's buttocks, as if protecting a treasure.

With a whistle, all the guests rushed out.

Jiang Ranran was like an arrow leaving the string, Lin Muran hugged her neck in fear: "Mom, I'm afraid!"

The neck was strangled, Jiang Ranran stretched out his hand to loosen Song Lin Muran's shackles, and his pace slowed down a bit.

Jiang Ni trotted over, An An lay on her back and raised her arms excitedly: "Come on! We are number one!"

He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ni's hair again: "Mom is the best!"

Jiang Ni couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth.

When he came to the big tree, Jiang Ni said, "An'an, pick the colored balls!"

Xiao Qi'an stretched out his hand to reach for the colored ball, fearing that his son would not be able to reach it, and Jiang Ni weighed his toes again: "Can you reach it, An An?"

"can!"

Xiao Qian'an's hands are too small, he can almost hold a ball with both hands together, but the delivery is too slow in this case.With an idea, An An sandwiched two colored balls between himself and Jiang Ni, and he stretched out his arms to hold all three colored balls.

Jiang Ni felt the touch on her back. The ball was not small, and she was a little worried: "An'an, you have to hold your mother well."

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