Next time she goes there, she will definitely not be able to be tough and have to think of other ways.
Since she is Feng'er and Yun'er's biological mother, she has to start with the children. As long as the two children are willing to go with her, He family, an outsider, will not care what they say.
At that time, those people will definitely follow the child's wishes and help her speak. Isn't it easy to get back to the noodle shop with the child?
Zhou told Sun Dafu her plan, and finally urged: "Hurry up and get some money. Let's go to the town to buy some food for the children. It would be insincere to go there empty-handed."
Sun Dafu lingered and refused to take the money, "Is your method reliable? Don't go back and fail to coax the child, and then lose the money."
"How can it be possible that you can't coax her? I'm the mother of my child. Who else can you turn to if you don't turn to me? Go and get the money. A small amount of money can be exchanged for two noodle restaurants. It's a guaranteed profit without losing money!"
Sun Dafu was moved by what she said, "Okay, I listen to you, take the money!"
The two of them arrived in the town carrying about ten copper coins. At first they planned to buy a box of cakes, but after asking about it, they thought it was too expensive and decided not to buy it.
Later, I asked about clothes and shoes, but I didn't even want to buy them.
After walking around the street, I didn't buy anything. Finally, I saw a man selling sesame cakes on the street, and finally I was willing to spend three cents to buy a big sesame cake.
After receiving the sesame cake, Sun Dafu broke off half of it first. Zhou screamed and tried to stop her, but he pushed her away with his arm.
"The children can't finish such a big sesame seed cake, so why don't I eat half of it for them first?"
Mrs. Zhou thought about this and said, "Okay, you can eat it."
The two of them squatted outside the noodle shop for a long time with half a sesame seed cake in their hands. From afternoon to dusk, they finally arrived when Meng Qiyun went out to buy steamed buns.
Mrs. Zhou waved to her excitedly, "Yun'er, come here quickly, mother has brought you something good, look!"
She shook the sesame seed cake in her hand.
Meng Qiyun glanced at her with disgust, "Who cares if you give a dog something that he won't even eat?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the bun shop opposite.
Mrs. Zhou was so angry that her mouth twisted, "I am your mother, how can you talk to your own mother like this?"
"I don't have a girl like you!"
Meng Qiyun suddenly turned around, his eyes as fierce as a wolf's cub, "If you dare to come to my house to cause trouble again, I will hit you to death!"
Zhou: "!!!"
Is this what the fuck a six-year-old should say?
Sun Dafu tugged on her clothes, "I don't think this child is easy to mess with. Let's not provoke her. Don't go back and bring an old man home."
"Forget it, leave her alone. Let's wait and see if we can wait for Feng'er. That child's temperament is just like his father's. He's not vicious at all."
"Okay, let's wait a little longer."
The two of them squatted at the entrance of the alley for a while. Not long after Meng Qiyun went back after buying the buns, Meng Qifeng came out.
He stood at the door and watched for a while. He saw the man and woman hiding furtively in the alley, and walked straight over.
"What are you doing here again?"
He stopped about five steps away from Zhou and asked in a cold tone.
"Mom misses you, why don't you come over and see you?"
Mrs. Zhou took the initiative to step forward, compared his height, and said with a smile: "You have grown taller. I remember the last time I saw you, you were only this tall..."
She stretched out a hand and gestured to her waist.
Meng Qifeng's eyes flickered and he didn't answer.
Mrs. Zhou stuffed the already cooled sesame cake into his hand, "Mom specially bought the sesame cake for you, do you want to take a bite?"
Meng Qifeng moved his arms numbly, brought the sesame cake to his mouth, and bit into it. It was cold and hard.
It's very much like the hypocritical concern on Zhou's face.
He swallowed the mouthful of sesame seed cakes, raised his head and looked at Mr. Zhou, and said in a calm voice: "Don't come to me again in the future. I have a mother, and she loves me very much."
Zhou didn't expect that he would say this suddenly, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, "Silly boy, I am your biological mother. I am the one who gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. How could you do it for a stranger?"
, what if you don’t want your own mother?”
"Is it important whether you are your own mother?"
Meng Qifeng squeezed the sesame seed cake in her hand tightly and said seriously: "Although she is not my biological mother, she will make delicious food for me, buy me new clothes, and tell stories to make me happy."
"Have you done all of these?"
Mrs. Zhou was speechless and held him in her arms with tears streaming down her face for a while, "Feng'er, I'm sorry, my mother has done many wrong things before and failed to take good care of you and your sister, which made you feel wronged."
"Please give mother a chance. Mother will treat you well and make up for everything she owed you before, okay?"
Meng Qifeng leaned quietly in her arms and didn't say a word for a while.
Seeing that her persuasion was effective, Mrs. Zhou happily touched his head and asked, "Are you willing to go with your mother so that our family can live a good life?"
Meng Qifeng turned his head to look at the sloppy man standing aside, and the light in his eyes dimmed suddenly.
He silently pushed the woman in front of him away, turned around and walked back without saying a word.
Mrs. Zhou still called him from behind: "Feng'er, are you willing or not? Mom has really changed!"
He paused for a moment, turned around and asked her: "If I am willing to go with you, can you stop making trouble in the noodle shop? Grandma He will be sad."
Zhou became angry when she heard the words "Grandma He", "Who do you kid call grandma? Don't call her grandma in the future. She is not a good person. She will kidnap you if she can't give birth to a child."
You also want to take over the noodle shop left by your aunt, such a person should be scolded!"
Meng Qifeng seemed to have been poured cold water on her head. He glanced at her with disappointment, turned around and left without looking back.
Zhou looked at his back and was dumbfounded, "Did I say the wrong thing again?"
Sun Dafu rolled his eyes, "What do you think? The child has already been called Grandma He, and you are still here talking bad about people. Will he be happy after hearing this?"
"Didn't I hold back for a moment? Besides, He's really not a good guy."
"Don't mention all the fun stuff anymore. I think this kid still cares about you. Let's continue tomorrow and run a few more times. Sooner or later, we can coax him well."
Mrs. Zhou nodded, "Then let's go back. We won't buy sesame cakes tomorrow. I just took a bite and they were so hard that I couldn't tear them apart."
When Meng Qifeng returned home, He and the other three children were sitting around the small table eating steamed buns.
When He saw half a piece of sesame seed cake in his hand, he frowned, pushed the plate with the steamed buns in front of him, and asked, "Are you eating sesame cakes or steamed buns?"
Meng Qifeng raised his head to look at her, put down the sesame seeds, picked up a hot meat bun and started to nibble on it.
Seeing him concentrating on eating the buns, Mrs. He felt a little more comfortable. She sat down again and said, "Grandma knows you feel bad now, but you still have to say what you need to say."
"Qingqing is indeed not your biological mother, but her concern and love for you are sincere. Grandma will not stop you from contacting Zhou, but she must remind you in advance: you must think carefully before making any decision.
Don’t make the people who truly love you sad.”
Meng Qifeng nodded blankly, "Grandma He, I understand."
He understands everything.
I just don't want to believe it. This chapter has been completed!