Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

A woman wearing an off-white dress stood at the entrance of the amusement park, and her beautiful figure attracted the attention of many people.

Song Yuening gathered her long hair that was fluttering in the wind behind her, revealing her beautiful face without makeup.

"mom!"

When the childish voice sounded, a helpless smile appeared on Song Yuening's expressionless face.

But when she turned around, the smile on her face turned into displeasure.

"Song Nian'an, you are getting more and more courageous now. Didn't mom tell you before she came here that you should stay with me? Why are you disobedient?"

Song Nian'an looked at the serious-looking Song Yuening, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he playfully stuck out his tongue and made a face at Song Yuening.

"Mom, Nian An knows it's wrong, but don't scare me anymore. I know you're not angry at all, right?"

After Song Yuening was exposed by her, the look on her face completely faded away, replaced by a faint smile.

She leaned forward slightly, stretched out her index finger and tapped Song Nian'an's nose lightly.

"You're the smartest little naughty kid. How do you know mom isn't angry?"

Song Nian'an hugged her arm obediently and chuckled.

"Because mom, when you are angry, your eyebrows will twist like this, just like this."

As she spoke, she tilted her head, frowned exaggeratedly, and pursed her lips tightly, as if she was seriously imitating Song Yuening's anger.

But because she was so young and her face was so tender, this expression looked nondescript and a bit funny.

Song Yuening was amused by her, she raised her hand to cover her lips and laughed a few times, then reached out and rubbed the top of her head.

The force was very light and did not mess up her braided hair.

"I really don't know who you follow this character. Okay, are you tired after running for such a long time? Are you hungry? Mommy, can you take you to eat? What would Nian An want to eat?"

When it came to food, Song Nian was a little greedy.

She blinked and looked at Song Yuening and asked pitifully.

"Is it really okay? Mom, Nian An wants to eat a lot of meat and snacks!"

"That's right! When we go back later, can we pack some more and take them back to the Taoist temple? Uncle Lu always stays in the mountains, so he must have never eaten these good things. Let's bring some more back to him."

After Song Nian'an finished speaking, he held Song Yuening's arm and shook it gently twice, saying coquettishly.

"I remember Uncle Lu likes chocolate the most. Mom, can we buy two more boxes of chocolate cookies and take them back?"

If Song Yuening hadn't clearly known Lu Songran's preferences, she would have been deceived by Song Nian'an's sincere tone, and would even have praised her for being considerate and sensible.

But now, Song Yuening, who was familiar with the little ones in Song Nian'an's heart, looked at Song Nian'an angrily, raised his hand to reach her cheek, pinched the soft flesh on her cheek gently, and gritted his teeth.

"Do you think your mother and I are idiots, huh? Your Uncle Lu has a very bland taste. How could you like to eat something sweet like chocolate? It's just you who likes it."

"Your little calculation is quite good. After you buy it and go back, your Uncle Lu won't eat it and I don't like it either. Then they will all be yours, right?"

Song Nian'an's face was pinched by her, and her speech became slurred: "Oh, mom, I don't..."

not far away.

Xie Mingyuan and Xie Zitao looked at the familiar figure. They both stood there as if sluggishly. Their legs were as heavy as lead, making it impossible for either of them to move their legs.

"Ning Ning..." Xie Mingyuan looked at Song Yuening's familiar smiling face, his eyes slightly red.

He couldn't believe that the person he thought about day and night would actually appear in front of him in this form.

Moreover, there was the child standing in front of her that he thought he would never see again.

For Xie Mingyuan, this is nothing less than a sweet dream.

He wasn't sure if this was the environment, but if it was, he would never want to wake up for the rest of his life.

If Xie Mingyuan could still restrain himself and prevent himself from losing his temper and rushing forward, Xie Zitao wouldn't have so many scruples.

Regardless of anything else, he rushed directly to Song Yuening, opened his arms and hugged Song Yuening fiercely, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and burst into tears.

Song Yuening was startled by this sudden hug, and even Song Nian'an beside her was so frightened that she let out an "ah" sound.

When she saw clearly who the cool-dressed little brother in front of her was, she immediately puffed up her cheeks.

"Hey, brother, why are you holding my mother and not letting go? You traffickers have not only targeted me, but are you now planning to kidnap my mother?"

"Hurry up and let go! Otherwise I will call the police!"

Xie Mingyuan, who was walking slowly behind her, of course heard Song Nian'an's name for Song Yuening.

There were a little tears in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and his chest rose and fell rapidly a few times. He tried hard to suppress the sour emotions in his heart before he spoke.

"You called her mom? Are you five years old this year?"

Song Nian'an's eyes widened immediately, and her shocked expression looked particularly cute, but Xie Mingyuan couldn't laugh at the moment, but stared at her closely, hoping to hear a definite answer from her mouth.

"Mom! Are today's human traffickers so powerful? They even checked my birthday!"

As Song Nian'an said this, he wanted to throw himself into Song Yuening's arms, but because Xie Zitao was still holding Song Yuening, he stood there with his arms open in confusion, not knowing what to do.

When Song Yuening saw this, she immediately became angry.

She didn't know where she got the strength to push Xie Zitao away who was holding her.

Or maybe Xie Zitao sensed that she was struggling, so he subconsciously let go of his hands.

"Who are you? Why are you hugging me when you don't agree with me? This must be our first meeting, right? Isn't this a little too presumptuous of you?"

"If you are liars, then I advise you to leave me as soon as possible. I am not as easy to bully as you seem. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for calling the police!"

Song Yuening almost immediately hugged Song Nian'an into her arms after pushing Xie Zitao away. She subconsciously patted Song Nian'an's back with one hand, fearing that she would be frightened by the scene just now, while also trying to calm down her mood.

After all, not only was Song Nian'an very frightened, but she was also frightened by the fight between the two just now and didn't know what to do.

Xie Mingyuan had just been immersed in the joy of finding Song Yuening, but he almost froze in place when he heard this.

He looked at the vigilance and rejection on Song Yuening's face, and his heart felt like it was being grasped by invisible hands and squeezed hard, and he felt a throbbing pain.

"You...what did you just say? Our first meeting? Ning Ning, don't you remember me?"

Xie Mingyuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he spoke with some difficulty to confirm.

Xie Zitao, who was beside him, couldn't wait to add: "Teacher Song, do you really not remember? It's me, I'm Zitao!"