Chapter 377 How is a Wife Slave Made (5)
Song Wang raised his eyes to look at Jiang Weiran again, and said with a smile, "I won't be able to eat the meals cooked by Auntie in the future, what should I do?"

"Auntie, don't go." Jiang Weiran directly grabbed Cheng Yu's arm and shook it.

Song Wang looked at Jiang Li again, raised his eyebrows and said, "What about you?"

Jiang Li's face was solemn, and he turned towards Cheng Yu and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to part with you either."

"Look." Song Wang made a concluding speech directly, "The minority obeys the majority. Let's meet and have a meal with my uncle tomorrow. It's best to pick him up and move here with his son before school starts."

"This..." Cheng Yu hesitated.

Song Wang looked at her and said with a smile, "Mom, that's the deal."

His tone was firm, and everyone around looked at Cheng Yu expectantly. After a while, Cheng Yu nodded and said with a helpless smile, "Okay then, let's go together."

Cheng Siqi looked at her and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Wang looked at Cheng Siqi, curled the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows triumphantly, with a look of asking for credit.

After a while --

Jiang Weiran finished his meal first, sneaked into the hall, sat next to Jin Yunqing, and peeled an apple for him to eat.

Next was Jiang Li, with a bottle of yogurt in his mouth, going back to his room to rest.

Followed by Song Wang, after dinner, he followed Jin Yunqing to the study to discuss matters.

Cheng Siqi helped Cheng Yu clean up the dishes, and looked around to see if there was anyone in the hall, and she didn't know who was watching the TV.

She washed her hands, turned off the TV, and was about to go upstairs when she heard Xiao Siyuan call: "Xiaobai."

Cheng Siqi froze in place.

Xiao Siyuan's voice was low, but with a crying tone.

Cheng Siqi was stunned for a moment, followed the sound, and found that he was squatting outside the hall, on the steps of the courtyard, playing with Xiaobai's fluffy paws with one hand, and muttering.

Cheng Siqi turned around and stepped out.

The door of the hall was open, and she walked quietly all the time. Xiao Siyuan squatted on the ground, talking to the dog, and didn't feel her approaching at all.

"My sister is married, and my mother is also marrying another uncle. No one wants me anymore."

A low sentence fell on her ears, Cheng Siqi looked at the back of Xiao Siyuan's head, her expression was still in a daze, and she couldn't make a sound for a long time.

During the summer vacation, she was always busy with work, and most of the time she came home late, and Song Wang was always pestering her. She basically didn't have much free time to rest, let alone talk to Xiao Siyuan.

Looking down at him at this moment, she suddenly realized that her younger brother had grown taller at some point.

He was squatting on the ground, and she could clearly see it too.

Ah Yuan, he has grown taller.

As an elder sister, she didn't realize it at all, she got along day and night, but she never realized that he had grown taller.

He was talking to the puppy, his voice was so aggrieved and weeping.

How stuffy does it have to be to sneak in the yard and talk to a puppy, a dog, what does it know?

Cheng Siqi stood on the spot without making a sound, while Xiao Siyuan squatted, and slowly began to cry in a small voice, shrugging her thin shoulders.

He was crying, and seemed to sense someone behind him again, and looked back hesitantly.

"Sister." Xiao Siyuan was frightened, quickly reached out to wipe away her tears, and quickly stood up.

His eyelashes were still stained with tears, and he wiped his eyes helplessly, as if he had been caught by someone for doing something wrong. He was very embarrassed. He glanced at her and dared not look up in embarrassment.

Cheng Siqi looked at him, feeling distressed.

Her younger brother has been very well-behaved since he was a child, and he is as delicate as a girl. When he came to the capital, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he has always been clinging to her and Cheng Yu.

Are you insecure?
Cheng Siqi reached out to touch his face, wiped his tears, and said softly, "Ah Yuan, I'm sorry."

"Sister." Xiao Siyuan looked at her, bit her lips, "I'm fine. I was talking nonsense, I didn't say anything, I didn't mean to blame you and mother."

"It's us who neglected you." Cheng Siqi wiped away his tears with a gentle voice, Xiao Siyuan stared at her blankly, and suddenly, the tears flowed more happily.

Cheng Siqi hugged him tightly, patted his back with one hand, and comforted him: "My sister is too busy with work during this time, so she didn't intentionally neglect you. Don't blame my sister, okay?"

"No, I don't." Xiao Siyuan began to cry.

"Yeah." Cheng Siqi said in a low voice, "Cry if you want to, my sister is holding you."

Xiao Siyuan cried loudly, and buried his head in her arms, deeply wronged.

After a long while, he finally cried enough, raised his head from Cheng Siqi's arms, looked at her, his eyes were red and said: "It's all my fault, I made my sister worry."

"Come." Cheng Siqi held his wrist and placed him on the wicker chair in the yard.

She took another seat herself.

Seeing that his eyes were red, Cheng Siqi thought for a while, went into the room, poured two glasses of water and brought them out.

As Xiao Siyuan drank water, she pursed her lips, thought for a while, and asked, "Does Ah Yuan like sister and mother?"

"En." Xiao Siyuan looked at her and nodded quickly.

Cheng Siqi smiled, rubbed his hair, and said softly: "When people reach a certain age, they have to start a family. Of course, my sister also wants to marry Song Gege. It's not that I don't want you, why would I want you?"

"I know." Xiao Siyuan said in a muffled voice.

"Mom, too. Mom originally married your dad, but there was a problem with their relationship. Dad treated mom badly, so they couldn't continue to live together. I'm married, and when you grow up, you're going to get married too. Do you hope Mom will die alone and never get married?" Cheng Siqi continued as she stroked his hair.

"No." Xiao Siyuan looked up at her and retorted.

"Sister knows you're not feeling well," Cheng Siqi said, holding his hand, and said slowly, "But Siyuan is already a big boy, and he's grown taller. If something happens in the future, he can't hide it by himself." I'm holding it in my heart, I have to tell my sister and mother, you know?"

"I'm afraid you will laugh at me." Xiao Siyuan looked at her, with tangled eyebrows, and flattened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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