As soon as the connection was connected, Ke'er's nervous voice came: "Has Xiao Nian seen Jian Ning?"
Tang Ao smiled, leaned on the railing, and said nonchalantly: "Your son is too smart, there is no way he not only met Jianing, but also met Leng Jianan in one day, and the two of them played together for a day."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Ke'er asked in a low voice: "Ao'er, I don't want the Leng family to know."
"I know, sister, you don't know your son yet. He loves telling lies and teasing people," Tang Ao said, "He told Jianing that he was my adopted son, and now even Jianing doesn't know the truth."
"Have you reconciled with Jianing?"
Tang Aoxiao: "You have to give it to Master Nian, but you also know that neither Jianing nor I are hypocritical people. The misunderstanding has been resolved. Since we still love each other, we will naturally reconcile. There won't be so much awkwardness."
"Congratulations. I knew there was a reason for her sudden departure five years ago. You finally managed to see the sun rise again."
"But sister, you...it's time to find your own happiness."
Ke'er immediately said: "Don't touch my restricted area in this life, as long as you have small thoughts, that's enough for me."
Tang Ao felt a little sad, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief and said: "After all, they are father and son. They hit it off as soon as they met. They even exchanged gifts and became friends every year."
Having said that, I smiled a little bit
"Ao'er, send Xiaonian back. I'm afraid of complications. I can't lose him." Ke'er was worried, "I don't want the Leng family to know everything."
"Sister, don't worry here. Xiaonian is my adopted son. No one else can say anything. Even if the newspapers make a big fuss, it doesn't matter. As long as Jianing believes in me, it doesn't matter to other people."
"Then give the phone to Xiaonian and I'll have a few words with him."
Tang Ao went into the room and handed the phone to Tang Nian. Tang Nian whispered: "What are you doing? I haven't trained you enough just now."
But after picking up the phone, she called out happily: "Mom, okay?"
"Xiao Nian, dear, what are you doing?"
"Reading a book" said playing games, but my ears couldn't be quiet again.
"So good?" Of course Ke'er didn't believe it, but she didn't want to pursue it at this time. She just said, "Today, did you see an uncle named...Leng?"
Mentioning those surnames is also a pain
Tang Nianen said with a smile: "Mom, you are talking about Mr. Leng. I like him so much. He is handsome and cool, and he drives such a cool car."
Oh, Mom, he and I were fishing in the creek. I caught ten fish the first time. He was so surprised and said he would make fish soup for me. In fact, I doubted that he knew how to make fish soup.