But it's Mengmeng who makes him fall in love
Chapter 901 Finale: Choose 2 from 1?
Chapter 901 Finale: Choose One?
"Xiao Yan, do you...do you really like Pu Yang?"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng looked up at Xiao Yan. At this moment, Xiao Yan was a little dazed. Xiaomeng's eyes seemed to overlap with Xiao Xiaoang's. The point is to suppress the urge to lie.
Can……
"If I don't like her, why should I marry her?"
He asked Su Xiaomeng back.
Listening to Xiao Yan's tone, Su Xiaomeng knew that he was unhappy, and was a little embarrassed for a while. She looked away and apologized,
"I'm taking the liberty, that's right, you must be because you like Pu Yang so much, otherwise why would you be so persistent in wanting to marry her..."
"Su Xiaomeng, you seem to have a good relationship with Xiao Yang...you ask this, why do I feel..."
"Ah, Xiao Yan, don't worry too much, I really just want to make sure."
"I like Xiao Yang, and I hope Xiao Ang can accept Xiao Yang, so I trouble you to go this way..."
Su Xiaomeng nodded. In fact, at this moment, there is really one head and two big... Maybe Yin Shixiu is right, and it is right to not meddle in other people's housework.
Who told... the child who was on hunger strike was Xiao Xiaoang, who told... she couldn't bear this child to be sad from the bottom of her heart...
Taking a step back, she still remembers Xiao An and Shixiu's kindness in her heart, and she feels that she and Xiao Yan can be regarded as friends for the time being...
Now that her friend had already mentioned the share on the phone, she really couldn't find any excuse to refuse.
"Although I know it's a bit redundant to ask again, but I still want to confirm..."
"what?"
"What if Xiao Xiaoang disagrees with his life and death? Just take his life to waste you, do you still want to marry Pu Yang resolutely?"
"..."
Xiao Yan looked at Su Xiaomeng, and had to say that the question this kind woman asked was really harsh.
"Yes... can't you answer?"
"They are all very important to me. If they can coexist peacefully, why choose one of the two? Other families can be so harmonious and complete, why can't I?"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng pursed her lips, Xiao Yan's words were another way of answering her.
"Put out the porridge, I'll bring it in, and I'll try again."
Xiao Yan nodded with a sullen face, took out the porridge and put it on the tray, he looked at Su Xiaomeng, "No matter what, I love Xiao Ang very much, far more than my life, there is no doubt about it."
The corners of Su Xiaomeng's lips curled up slightly, "Okay. I'll try my best and try again."
"...Thank you, Mrs. Yin."
"Call me Mrs. Yin again, just call me Xiaomeng, you are so unfamiliar, why should I help you?"
"..."
"Mrs. Yin will not come to help you, but your friend Su Xiaomeng will be happy to help you." Xiaomeng said playfully.
Xiao Yan's distressed face showed a slight expression...
He followed Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng pushed Xiaoang's room open again, and walked in with porridge, Xiao Yan gently closed the door.
"Xiao Ang... Come on, sit up and eat!"
"I will not eat!"
"Let me tell you, your father is so hungry that his stomach hurts."
As Su Xiaomeng said, at the same time, she saw with sharp eyes that the little guy who was wrapped in the quilt flinched.
Su Xiaomeng shook her head slightly, fortunately... Xiao Xiaoang is definitely not the least honest among the children she has come into contact with.
The stuffy gourd in her family is actually more dishonest than this Xiao Xiaoang.
"Your father said you don't want to eat, so he won't eat either." Su Xiaomeng put the porridge on the bedside table beside him, pulled over the chair beside him, and sat by the bed, waiting for this little guy with all his leisure. Let go of his arrogance and stubbornness and turn around.
Su Xiaomeng was inexplicably sure that this slightly surly little boy would definitely turn around.
Because compared to the surly side that is often hated by teachers and classmates, this little boy is very warm to his father, grandfather, and her aunt.
In this world, people have different personalities, and because of this, each person expresses emotions in a different way.
Xiao Xiaoang's way of expressing emotions may be a bit difficult to understand, and may deviate from ordinary people's thinking and track, but...
"Su Xiaomeng..."
Xiao Xiaomeng turned around, his dark and bright eyes were filled with tears...
Su Xiaomeng sniffed, stepped forward and hugged him into her arms, "Xiao Ang."
"Woooo... Su Xiaomeng..." Xiao Ang held Su Xiaomeng's clothes tightly, and his whole body was nestled in Su Xiaomeng's arms. His tears instantly wet Xiaomeng's sweater, and he cried very heartbroken...
Xiao Yanren listened outside, his eyes gradually turned red...
How many people can't help themselves in this world, how could the five-year-old Xiao Xiaoang understand... He thought that Su Xiaomeng should understand, but there are too many things in this world that cannot be understood by outsiders.
Xiaomeng just hugged Xiao Ang like this, and let the child vent out his uncomfortable and painful emotions. After venting for a while, Xiao Ang's mood calmed down a little.
Put the porridge in front of him, "You haven't eaten for more than a day, let's eat something first, and then talk, shall we?"
"...I can't eat it." Xiao Xiaoang said aggrievedly, but... just after saying this, Xiao Xiaoang's stomach let out a "gurgling..." for a while.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, the lyrics are really realistic.
Xiaomeng endured it for a while, and then burst out laughing.
Xiao Xiaoang clutched his stomach, this time it really is... Facts speak louder than words.
"You eat a little first, and then Auntie tells your dad to let your dad eat something to warm his stomach. No matter whether Auntie Yang will become your mother or not, you and your dad are the closest people, right? ?”
Xiao Xiaoang sniffed, but didn't make a sound, but took the half-cold bowl from Xiaomeng's hand.
Xiaomeng carried the lazy table to the bed, and found a bib for Xiao Ang to carry, and asked him to lie on the lazy table and finish eating the porridge.
Xiaomeng walked out of the room, but didn't close the door right away, but just left a gap to cover it up, Xiao Xiaoang wiped his tears while stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon in his hand, Xiao Ang still seemed to be struggling a bit.
Xiaomeng didn't go far, Xiao Yan was also watching.
Xiaomeng can probably understand Xiao Ang's state of mind at this time. She probably feels that she hasn't eaten for more than a day after all the hard work. Is it a bit... not worthwhile to start eating now?
but……
The little guy might have figured it out, and put a spoonful of pumpkin porridge into his mouth. After Xiao Ang took a sip, he smashed his mouth, um, sweet, and then spoonful after spoonful. mouth to send.
Xiao Meng whispered to Xiao Yan, "Have you relaxed a bit?"
"You still have a way."
Xiaomeng pulled Xiao Yan to the side, and said with a light smile, "The two of my family are no better than this one. I think as parents, we just need to remember one thing, that is, try to understand them, and let them Realize that you're trying to understand them."
Everyone is afraid of being misunderstood, let alone a child whose mind is in the developmental stage, especially sensitive?
Xiao Yan must have been educated.
"Find me a basin, connect some hot water, I'll wash his face, and then you can eat something too. I lied to him that you have a stomachache... The little guy's heart softened all of a sudden."
Xiao Yan finally bent his lips slightly.
Su Xiaomeng held the basin filled with warm water and Xiao Xiaoang's small towel and went into Xiao Xiaoang's bedroom again, and it took about four or five minutes...
As a result, when he went in, he found that Xiao Ang had already emptied a bowl of porridge.
When Xiaomeng came in, Xiao Ang hiccupped inappropriately.
Looking back, I found that Xiaomeng had already come in, and looked at the empty bowl in front of me, and thought about how I said I couldn't eat it just now... For a moment... there was a feeling of embarrassment that couldn't be hidden.
Xiaomeng just put away the bowl silently, and asked, "Is it sweet?"
"... Ang, sweet."
"Do you know how long your dad boiled it? It boiled all the sweetness out of the pumpkin."
"..."
"Do you want another bowl?"
Xiao Xiaoang hesitated for a moment. With his current state, he shouldn't eat any more, but...he hasn't eaten for more than a day, and this kid is growing up again, so he is really hungry.
"..."
Before Xiao Ang hesitated to come up with a result, Su Xiaomeng said,
"Otherwise...we'll eat later."
Xiao Xiaoang nodded.
Xiaomeng put the basin aside, twisted the towel with hot water, "Wash your face, this handsome little face is crying."
Xiao Xiaoang raised his head, looked at Su Xiaomeng, Su Xiaomeng smiled at him, this smile was not a mockery, not a joke, it was... tenderness, mother's tenderness...
The warm towel gently wiped his little face twice before Xiaomeng took the basin out.
When he came back, Xiao Ang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a teddy bear in his hands.
Xiaomeng walked to his bed and sat down along the edge of the bed, reaching out to him, "Didn't you say you wanted me to hug you last time?"
"..."
"Come on, lean into Auntie's arms."
Su Xiaomeng said quite generously, this Xiao Xiaoang was not polite at all, and immediately slipped into Su Xiaomeng's arms... seized the opportunity and hugged her tightly.
"Xiao Ang, I asked your father when I came here. Your father really likes Auntie Yang, that's why he wants to marry you."
"But I don't like it..." Xiao Ang felt aggrieved again as he spoke, and his voice suddenly became full of heavy crying.
"You don't like... Auntie Yang, is it because you have a prejudice against Auntie Yang? Do you know prejudice? It's just some bad things you heard about this person from others before getting along with this person, so that Influence your own true thoughts about this person."
"Su Xiaomeng... Pu Yang doesn't like me, she doesn't like me but lied to Xiao Yan that she likes me, she, she won't treat me as her child..."
"..." Xiaomeng didn't know how to persuade Xiao Xiaoang to change his view of Pu Yang.
"Su Xiaomeng... I didn't lie, I didn't lie, but Xiao Yan didn't believe me... Woooo..."
(End of this chapter)
"Xiao Yan, do you...do you really like Pu Yang?"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng looked up at Xiao Yan. At this moment, Xiao Yan was a little dazed. Xiaomeng's eyes seemed to overlap with Xiao Xiaoang's. The point is to suppress the urge to lie.
Can……
"If I don't like her, why should I marry her?"
He asked Su Xiaomeng back.
Listening to Xiao Yan's tone, Su Xiaomeng knew that he was unhappy, and was a little embarrassed for a while. She looked away and apologized,
"I'm taking the liberty, that's right, you must be because you like Pu Yang so much, otherwise why would you be so persistent in wanting to marry her..."
"Su Xiaomeng, you seem to have a good relationship with Xiao Yang...you ask this, why do I feel..."
"Ah, Xiao Yan, don't worry too much, I really just want to make sure."
"I like Xiao Yang, and I hope Xiao Ang can accept Xiao Yang, so I trouble you to go this way..."
Su Xiaomeng nodded. In fact, at this moment, there is really one head and two big... Maybe Yin Shixiu is right, and it is right to not meddle in other people's housework.
Who told... the child who was on hunger strike was Xiao Xiaoang, who told... she couldn't bear this child to be sad from the bottom of her heart...
Taking a step back, she still remembers Xiao An and Shixiu's kindness in her heart, and she feels that she and Xiao Yan can be regarded as friends for the time being...
Now that her friend had already mentioned the share on the phone, she really couldn't find any excuse to refuse.
"Although I know it's a bit redundant to ask again, but I still want to confirm..."
"what?"
"What if Xiao Xiaoang disagrees with his life and death? Just take his life to waste you, do you still want to marry Pu Yang resolutely?"
"..."
Xiao Yan looked at Su Xiaomeng, and had to say that the question this kind woman asked was really harsh.
"Yes... can't you answer?"
"They are all very important to me. If they can coexist peacefully, why choose one of the two? Other families can be so harmonious and complete, why can't I?"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng pursed her lips, Xiao Yan's words were another way of answering her.
"Put out the porridge, I'll bring it in, and I'll try again."
Xiao Yan nodded with a sullen face, took out the porridge and put it on the tray, he looked at Su Xiaomeng, "No matter what, I love Xiao Ang very much, far more than my life, there is no doubt about it."
The corners of Su Xiaomeng's lips curled up slightly, "Okay. I'll try my best and try again."
"...Thank you, Mrs. Yin."
"Call me Mrs. Yin again, just call me Xiaomeng, you are so unfamiliar, why should I help you?"
"..."
"Mrs. Yin will not come to help you, but your friend Su Xiaomeng will be happy to help you." Xiaomeng said playfully.
Xiao Yan's distressed face showed a slight expression...
He followed Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng pushed Xiaoang's room open again, and walked in with porridge, Xiao Yan gently closed the door.
"Xiao Ang... Come on, sit up and eat!"
"I will not eat!"
"Let me tell you, your father is so hungry that his stomach hurts."
As Su Xiaomeng said, at the same time, she saw with sharp eyes that the little guy who was wrapped in the quilt flinched.
Su Xiaomeng shook her head slightly, fortunately... Xiao Xiaoang is definitely not the least honest among the children she has come into contact with.
The stuffy gourd in her family is actually more dishonest than this Xiao Xiaoang.
"Your father said you don't want to eat, so he won't eat either." Su Xiaomeng put the porridge on the bedside table beside him, pulled over the chair beside him, and sat by the bed, waiting for this little guy with all his leisure. Let go of his arrogance and stubbornness and turn around.
Su Xiaomeng was inexplicably sure that this slightly surly little boy would definitely turn around.
Because compared to the surly side that is often hated by teachers and classmates, this little boy is very warm to his father, grandfather, and her aunt.
In this world, people have different personalities, and because of this, each person expresses emotions in a different way.
Xiao Xiaoang's way of expressing emotions may be a bit difficult to understand, and may deviate from ordinary people's thinking and track, but...
"Su Xiaomeng..."
Xiao Xiaomeng turned around, his dark and bright eyes were filled with tears...
Su Xiaomeng sniffed, stepped forward and hugged him into her arms, "Xiao Ang."
"Woooo... Su Xiaomeng..." Xiao Ang held Su Xiaomeng's clothes tightly, and his whole body was nestled in Su Xiaomeng's arms. His tears instantly wet Xiaomeng's sweater, and he cried very heartbroken...
Xiao Yanren listened outside, his eyes gradually turned red...
How many people can't help themselves in this world, how could the five-year-old Xiao Xiaoang understand... He thought that Su Xiaomeng should understand, but there are too many things in this world that cannot be understood by outsiders.
Xiaomeng just hugged Xiao Ang like this, and let the child vent out his uncomfortable and painful emotions. After venting for a while, Xiao Ang's mood calmed down a little.
Put the porridge in front of him, "You haven't eaten for more than a day, let's eat something first, and then talk, shall we?"
"...I can't eat it." Xiao Xiaoang said aggrievedly, but... just after saying this, Xiao Xiaoang's stomach let out a "gurgling..." for a while.
I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, the lyrics are really realistic.
Xiaomeng endured it for a while, and then burst out laughing.
Xiao Xiaoang clutched his stomach, this time it really is... Facts speak louder than words.
"You eat a little first, and then Auntie tells your dad to let your dad eat something to warm his stomach. No matter whether Auntie Yang will become your mother or not, you and your dad are the closest people, right? ?”
Xiao Xiaoang sniffed, but didn't make a sound, but took the half-cold bowl from Xiaomeng's hand.
Xiaomeng carried the lazy table to the bed, and found a bib for Xiao Ang to carry, and asked him to lie on the lazy table and finish eating the porridge.
Xiaomeng walked out of the room, but didn't close the door right away, but just left a gap to cover it up, Xiao Xiaoang wiped his tears while stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon in his hand, Xiao Ang still seemed to be struggling a bit.
Xiaomeng didn't go far, Xiao Yan was also watching.
Xiaomeng can probably understand Xiao Ang's state of mind at this time. She probably feels that she hasn't eaten for more than a day after all the hard work. Is it a bit... not worthwhile to start eating now?
but……
The little guy might have figured it out, and put a spoonful of pumpkin porridge into his mouth. After Xiao Ang took a sip, he smashed his mouth, um, sweet, and then spoonful after spoonful. mouth to send.
Xiao Meng whispered to Xiao Yan, "Have you relaxed a bit?"
"You still have a way."
Xiaomeng pulled Xiao Yan to the side, and said with a light smile, "The two of my family are no better than this one. I think as parents, we just need to remember one thing, that is, try to understand them, and let them Realize that you're trying to understand them."
Everyone is afraid of being misunderstood, let alone a child whose mind is in the developmental stage, especially sensitive?
Xiao Yan must have been educated.
"Find me a basin, connect some hot water, I'll wash his face, and then you can eat something too. I lied to him that you have a stomachache... The little guy's heart softened all of a sudden."
Xiao Yan finally bent his lips slightly.
Su Xiaomeng held the basin filled with warm water and Xiao Xiaoang's small towel and went into Xiao Xiaoang's bedroom again, and it took about four or five minutes...
As a result, when he went in, he found that Xiao Ang had already emptied a bowl of porridge.
When Xiaomeng came in, Xiao Ang hiccupped inappropriately.
Looking back, I found that Xiaomeng had already come in, and looked at the empty bowl in front of me, and thought about how I said I couldn't eat it just now... For a moment... there was a feeling of embarrassment that couldn't be hidden.
Xiaomeng just put away the bowl silently, and asked, "Is it sweet?"
"... Ang, sweet."
"Do you know how long your dad boiled it? It boiled all the sweetness out of the pumpkin."
"..."
"Do you want another bowl?"
Xiao Xiaoang hesitated for a moment. With his current state, he shouldn't eat any more, but...he hasn't eaten for more than a day, and this kid is growing up again, so he is really hungry.
"..."
Before Xiao Ang hesitated to come up with a result, Su Xiaomeng said,
"Otherwise...we'll eat later."
Xiao Xiaoang nodded.
Xiaomeng put the basin aside, twisted the towel with hot water, "Wash your face, this handsome little face is crying."
Xiao Xiaoang raised his head, looked at Su Xiaomeng, Su Xiaomeng smiled at him, this smile was not a mockery, not a joke, it was... tenderness, mother's tenderness...
The warm towel gently wiped his little face twice before Xiaomeng took the basin out.
When he came back, Xiao Ang sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a teddy bear in his hands.
Xiaomeng walked to his bed and sat down along the edge of the bed, reaching out to him, "Didn't you say you wanted me to hug you last time?"
"..."
"Come on, lean into Auntie's arms."
Su Xiaomeng said quite generously, this Xiao Xiaoang was not polite at all, and immediately slipped into Su Xiaomeng's arms... seized the opportunity and hugged her tightly.
"Xiao Ang, I asked your father when I came here. Your father really likes Auntie Yang, that's why he wants to marry you."
"But I don't like it..." Xiao Ang felt aggrieved again as he spoke, and his voice suddenly became full of heavy crying.
"You don't like... Auntie Yang, is it because you have a prejudice against Auntie Yang? Do you know prejudice? It's just some bad things you heard about this person from others before getting along with this person, so that Influence your own true thoughts about this person."
"Su Xiaomeng... Pu Yang doesn't like me, she doesn't like me but lied to Xiao Yan that she likes me, she, she won't treat me as her child..."
"..." Xiaomeng didn't know how to persuade Xiao Xiaoang to change his view of Pu Yang.
"Su Xiaomeng... I didn't lie, I didn't lie, but Xiao Yan didn't believe me... Woooo..."
(End of this chapter)
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