"Sheng Xin, I feel very satisfied now, but I'm afraid that this happiness won't last long."

"You worry too much about gains and losses! If you feel happy, you should try to seize every second of happiness instead of worrying about when happiness will disappear every day!" Sheng Xin smiled and looked at Zong Zhenghe and Zong Zhenghe on the sofa.

Xiao Liyang raised her lips in relief, "We are all happy, aren't we? There will always be people who are more unfortunate than us in this world, so we will always be happy."

Li Xin was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Sheng Xin's words are indeed correct. If you worry about gains and losses here all day long, even if happiness comes to you, you won't feel any happiness.

"Sheng Xin, thank you."

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, she would always be grateful to Sheng Xin.

The only thing in her life that made her feel proud was meeting Sheng Xin.

In Li Xin's heart, she is a legendary woman.

It’s not that she is great, but she always knows where her goal is and can always be clear about what she wants to do.

Just for this reason, Li Xin will never be able to catch up with her.

But this is not a good thing for her. If she had not met Zong Zhenglie, Sheng Xin's excessive rationality would probably drive away all the men around her.

.......

"Hey, Yali, why don't you always dare to look at me?" Yali was the nickname given to Li Yang by Zong Zhenghe. Although Li Yang didn't like hearing it, she didn't dare to protest.

I can only feel depressed and angry, and then try to stay away from Zong Zhenghe.

But he is like a gummy candy, always visible.

But fortunately, Che Nuannuan often came over to play with him recently, so Xiao Liyang found peace.

Sitting obediently on the balcony and watching Zong Zhenghe and Che Nuannuan having fun in the courtyard, Li Yang's chubby little face wrinkled and his eyes were a little angry.

Children are like this. They find others annoying when we are together. If they suddenly ignore them, they still feel abandoned.

Li Yang sat down until Sheng Xin came up to ask her to eat, then she stood up, patted the little princess dress, and followed Sheng Xin downstairs.

On the table.

Zong Zhenghe looked like a standard young man, waiting for the servant to serve him the meal.

Li Yang, on the other hand, stood up obediently.

Although he was not very skilled in doing it, the fact that he could do it by himself won Sheng Xin's continuous praise.

"Little Liyang is obedient! Zong Zhenghe, you should learn from me! How old are you, and you are still waiting for others to serve you?"

Zong Zhenghe curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "She is a girl and I am a boy, can it be the same?"

"What's different? You're just making excuses for yourself!" Sheng Xin lowered her face and looked at her son displeased, "Don't I know your little thoughts? You're just afraid of getting dirty when serving rice.

Hands! I don’t know who I learned it from, and I also have mysophobia!”

Zong Zhenglie watched happily from the sidelines as his wife educated his son. He didn't interrupt, and he even seemed to have the mentality of watching a good show.

"Follow me, uncle! Look how clean my uncle's room is? Why is it bad to have mysophobia?" Zong Zhenghe curled his lips in displeasure, and glanced at Xiao Liyang, his expression even worse, "It's all your fault, every time

Every time I get scolded!"

Xiao Liyang frowned and wanted to argue for himself, but in the end he said nothing.
Chapter completed!