After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 420 Still clingy

Zheng Yanqing froze on the spot for a moment.

Aren’t there still 25 days left?Why did she come back before he finished counting?
Zheng Yanqing looked up at Sister Xiaojun, whom she had not seen for three months.

Su Xiaojun had a smile on her face and seemed to have grown a little taller. There was less flesh on her face and she looked a lot thinner, but the dimples on both sides of her cheeks were still very cute when she smiled.

"you you……"

Zheng Yanqing's tongue seemed to be knotted, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Su Xiaojun wanted to reach out to hold his hand, but the little guy suddenly took a step back as if he was electrocuted.

"Circles..."

Seeing Zheng Yanqing's defensive eyes, Su Xiaojun was a little confused.

Xia Yizhen hurriedly walked to Zheng Yanqing and squatted down, speaking softly.

"Quanquan, haven't you always missed your sister? Now your sister is back and is here to pick you up from school."

Feng Yian also spoke at the side.

"Yes, my sister brought you a gift. Don't you want to go and see it?"

Zheng Yanqing reacted for a few seconds, then suddenly his mouth dropped and he burst into tears. He rushed up and hugged Xia Yizhen's waist.

"Wow wow... Xiaojun, you are finally back..."

In the past few months, Zheng Yanqing has always remembered what his grandfather said. You have to fight for what you like, and you can't just cry.

But these words were no longer useful after seeing Su Xiaojun. He just wanted to cry now.

Su Xiaojun gently stroked Zheng Yanqing's head.

"Don't cry. I brought you a gift. It's in the car. Can you go and have a look?"

Zheng Yanqing let out a dull sigh after crying enough in Su Xiaojun's arms.

The children around him all cast curious glances, but Zheng Yanqing didn't care at all.

Although he is a man, a man has not grown up yet. He is still a child. What happens when a child cries?
Feng Yian couldn't stand it anymore, so he took Zheng Yanqing by the collar and led him to the car.

"Okay, if you want to cry, let's go back to the car and cry. Your sister will be embarrassed by you hugging her."

The two children were sitting in the back seat. As soon as Feng Yian started the car, Su Xiaojun took out the gift he had brought for Zheng Yanqing from his bag.

"Look, this cookie is made by myself, and this Lego is exactly the same as your little Shiba Inu. It took me a long time to find it."

As she said that, she took out the keychain at the bottom.

"And this, I knitted it myself, for you."

Zheng Yanqing looked at the small keychain doll and raised his head to ask Su Xiaojun.

"Am I the only one who has this little doll?"

Su Xiaojun shook his head.

"Of course not. I have prepared it for my parents, grandparents, grandma, aunts and uncles, your grandparents, and Aunt Duan's family."

As soon as she said these words, Zheng Yanqing's eyelids drooped.

"It turns out that everyone has them. I thought you didn't care about me because I was the only one. I, a little puppy, must have been picked out by others."

"Of course I'm not picking the leftovers!"

Su Xiaojun explained quickly.

Feng Yian asked as the more he listened, the more something was wrong.

"Quanquan, what have you been doing at home lately?"

Zheng Yanqing was in a bad mood, but still answered politely.

"Watching Dream of Red Mansions with my grandma. She has watched it so many times that I can even memorize the lines, but she still likes to watch it."

Feng Yian raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, this child had been influenced by classics, otherwise why would he smell like jade when he spoke out his mouth?

Su Xiaojun smiled.

"Everyone is different. This Lego is something only you have and no one else has."

Only then did Zheng Yanqing become happy.

"Then you go to my house and fight with me."

"it is good."

After a while, the car became lively again. Zheng Yanqing told Su Xiaojun the story of being the boss in the class, while Su Xiaojun shared with Zheng Yanqing what he had experienced abroad.

The two chatted enthusiastically and felt that time passed very quickly, so they arrived at Feng Yining's house.

As soon as Songzi walked out of the villa, he saw Su Xiaojun and Zheng Yanqing getting out of the car hand in hand.

"Oh, you kid, you've been looking so sad for months, but as soon as Xiaojun comes back, you feel like you've come back to life."

Zheng Yanqing raised a package in his hand and showed it off to Songzi.

"Dad, look, this is Xiaojun's Lego specially given to me, a puppy." Songzi said disapprovingly.

"What's the matter? Xiaojun came back from abroad and brought me a pair of gloves as a gift."

Zheng Yanqing was stunned and turned to look at Su Xiaojun.

"Didn't you say that this Lego is a separate gift?"

Su Xiaojun nodded.

"Yes, everyone's gift is unique. Your Lego is unique. My uncle's gloves and aunt's hat are also unique."

"And a hat?!"

Zheng Yanqing, who was excited just now, now lowered his head.

Songzi was still laughing mercilessly next to him.

"You kid, have you watched too much Dream of Red Mansions with your grandma? Everyone else has it, and you don't want it anymore?"

Zheng Yanqing stamped his little foot.

"Humph, you don't like me at all!"

He raised his head and looked at Su Xiaojun with aggrieved eyes.

Su Xiaojun frowned.

"Of course I like you. You are my brother. I only gave my cookies to you, Xiao Shu Cheng, and sister Chang Ru."

The next second, Zheng Yanqing sat directly on the ground.

"You are not just for me, you are not good to me at all."

What brother?He doesn't want to be a younger brother at all.

When he made a fuss, everyone thought he was having a bad temper. Even Zheng Shuangren, who had always been doting on him, stopped coming to comfort him now.

Everyone entered the house to prepare for dinner. Zheng Yanqing saw that no one was looking at him in the yard, so he could only walk into the house in despair.

Isn't he a child?When he made a fuss, why did they all leave?Shouldn't I be here to coax him?

Finally, Zheng Yanqing watched everyone go in, and the fragrance in the dining room could be heard, so he could only get up and walk into the house.

"Humph, no one is coaxing me, I am coaxing myself."

So the little thing coaxed himself for 10 minutes and coaxed himself well.

At the dinner table, everyone was concerned about Su Xiaojun. Feng Yining kept asking Su Xiaojun if he was used to living abroad.

Zheng Yanqing calmed down at this time, minding his own business eating the crystal meat in the bowl.

"This kid from Quanquan, when you first left, you cried every day and even went to the hospital for infusions."

As soon as Songzi said this, Zheng Yanqing held his hand.

"Dad, don't say it, don't say it!"

"Why, you were crying happily at that time, but now you're embarrassed?"

Zheng Yanqing's belly was bulging with anger, rising and falling.

"I didn't, grandpa said, I'm a man, I didn't cry!"

The little kid thought that as long as he didn't admit it, others would think it didn't happen.

But in fact, everyone here knew it, and Su Xiaojun also laughed.

After finally finishing their meal, Su Xiaojun and Xia Yizhen were about to leave. Zheng Yanqing consciously got into the back seat of Feng Yian's car.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Songzi walked to the car and lifted him out.

Zheng Yanqing struggled wildly.

"I'm going to grandpa's house to sleep! I'm going to grandpa's house to sleep!"

Feng Yining came out and let go of Songzi's hand, then handed the little guy's schoolbag over.

"Are you sure you want to go? Will uncle take you to school tomorrow morning?"

"Ok!"

Zheng Yanqing nodded and shrank back into the car.

Xia Yizhen stood aside, holding Su Xiaojun's hand and smiling.

"Okay, let's take Quanquan to kindergarten together tomorrow morning."

Su Xiaojun was away for three months, and when she came back, she was still the same clingy person.

Sitting in the back seat, Zheng Yanqing held one of Su Xiaojun's arms with both hands.

Just like riding in a car or sleeping before, Zheng Yanqing was afraid that Su Xiaojun would disappear if he let go.

(End of this chapter)