I really don't want a second marriage

"You... Are you going to rely on Aunt Xiaoyan?"

Xiaomi bean blinked innocently, "can you, aunt Xiaoyan?"

Grandpa Zeng told him that he would accompany aunt Xiaoyan for a while and then go back to Grandpa Zeng.

Wei Chijin, who hasn't returned home for a long time, is accompanied by his daughter song an recently.

Without his great grandson's company, he has a daughter. Although the daughter is still fierce and has no good attitude towards him, this situation is enough to make Yuchi Jin happy.

"Of course, Xiaomi Dou can live here as long as she wants."

After that, Xiaoyan carried his luggage bag for him, and then took Xiaomi beans upstairs.

Then she met Aunt Zhang who had nothing to do next door.

"Oh, Xiaoyan, your friend's son is looking for you again?"

Xiaoyan nodded mechanically, revealing a numb smile: "Mom Zhang."

"Hello, Aunt Zhang."

Aunt Zhang turned her eyes like a weasel on Xiaomi Dou's face. Finally, her eyes suddenly turned and fell on the small luggage bag held by Xiaoyan.

"What is this?"

Xiaoyanpi hid the suitcase behind her with a smile. "Something, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Wang downstairs is still waiting for you. Don't you hurry to dance the square dance?"

Aunt Zhang looked at her unspeakable appearance, muttered a few stingy words, and then left.

Xiaomi Dou was still worried when he entered the door.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, will Aunt Zhang speak ill of you?"

"What can she say bad about me?" can't say white into black and false into reality? Besides, her Zhou Xiaoyan is not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes. If she cared about these, she wouldn't have become good friends with Muzi when everyone in the company was disgusted with Muzi.

Xiaomi Dou stood in place, stretched out his two index fingers, poked each other, poked again, and then whispered, "aunt Xiaoyan, why don't... I'd better go back?"

Xiaoyan listened and said, "what stupid words do you say? Can I care what others say? You live here and say what others like. Your aunt Xiaoyan doesn't care. You start to worry?"

With that, Xiao Yan pressed him directly into the bathroom and brought him clothes.

"All right, go take a bath and have dinner later. Don't go to the hospital with me. Stay at home, watch TV and go to bed."

Xiaomi beans arranged plainly: "

He doesn't want to watch TV or go to bed so early.

*

Good things don't go out, but bad things always spread thousands of miles.

I don't know whether it's out of jealousy or something else.

The news that Xiaoyan took a child home flew all over the old city like wings.

Her parents have lived in this area for a long time, and most of the people living in this area have moved together before, many of whom are old acquaintances.

Although some people have a bad relationship, they don't smile on the face. When they see each other on the road, they will smile and say hello to each other, and then start the show off mode, and then enter the mutual run mode.

Then fake a smile and go home.

We have known each other for a long time. Naturally, we all know which family has several daughters and sons. What are these children doing? Those who are good and those who are bad will tell us.

Hold it well, and step on it if it's bad.

This is almost a gossip topic for many people in the afternoon.

So the news that Xiaoyan took a child home to live suddenly flew out like wings. When the news came back after a circle, it became.

Xiaoyan went abroad for five years and was abandoned. Now she rolls back from abroad with a mop.

When Luo Huimei told Xiaoyan the news, Xiaoyan's expression was a black question mark.

Abandoned? Brought a mop bottle???

Ye Shao is estimated to faint with anger when he hears this news. Oh, no, Wei Chijin is estimated to stamp his feet with anger when he hears this news. At that time, the whole North City will have three earthquakes.

His baby Jingui's great grandson was said to be an oil bottle.

Even Xiaoyan wanted to laugh, and even wanted to hit people.

"Originally, your Aunt Zhang wanted to introduce you to someone. Now she sees that you have brought an oil bottle. She doesn't dare to introduce you. She says she's afraid you'll be despised."

Luo Huimei doesn't know Xiaoyan's mood at all. She is still adding fuel to her side.

"Mom! Xiaomi Dou is not a mop, you know!"

Luo Huimei nodded disapprovingly: "I know, I know, but everyone doesn't know. If you don't know that your product can't produce such a delicate and beautiful child, even if I'm your mother, I'll guess whether you gave birth to the child."

Xiao Yan: "

Well, she killed herself with a piece of tofu.

"Mom believes you, but outsiders don't believe it. Moreover, for those people, the most important thing is not whether Xiaomi Dou is your son or not. They don't care what the truth is. They only care about the person you brought back."

Listen, Xiaoyan is silent.

Yes, those people don't care what the truth is. Even if you tell them the truth, they won't believe it. They only choose what they want to believe, and then comfort and deceive themselves. That's Xiaoyan's child, and then tell others that Xiaoyan brought an oil bottle.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan was tired for a while.

She had expected everyone to gossip, but she didn't expect it to be so absurd.

"What are you going to do now? Will you keep him here?"

"Mom, what do you mean by this? Xiaomi Dou is just a child and doesn't understand anything, because I sent him back. Didn't it hurt his heart?"

Luo Huimei smashed her mouth and nodded approvingly: "I also think it's fair and comfortable. Otherwise, we'll just push the boat along with the water and let those people talk nonsense."

"Mom, do you mind?"

"What do I mind? Anyway, you're not in a hurry to get married. What's the use of my hurry? Now the news is like flying to the Ninth Heaven with wings. Can I turn the tide?"

It seems to be the same. Although those rumors are not good, such words can save Xiaoyan a lot of trouble.

If everyone thinks Xiaomi Dou is her child and thinks that Zhou Xiaoyan has brought back a mop, the matchmakers who want to marry her should give up the idea and save her worry.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan shrugged: "OK, let them say it, I don't care."

"Tut." Luo Huimei tut said, "I was talking to your father about this two days ago. You may not be able to marry in your life. Now it seems that it is really possible."

Xiao Yan: "... Anyway, I can make money to support myself. Marriage is not the way I have to choose in life."