On the way back, the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and the shadows of the two of them were stretched very long.
"Sister, are you happy now?" Meng Yuyi suddenly stopped and asked seriously, changing from his usual playful smile.
As the breeze blew by, Meng Xinran smoothed back her messy hair and looked up at him with a faint smile in her eyes: "What's wrong with you today? You're a little weird?"
If this were normal, how could Meng Yuyi think about whether she was happy or not? As long as he lived comfortably, that would be enough.
Is it possible that her younger brother has become enlightened?
Meng Yuyi pouted: "Oh, sister, look at how caring you are. I rely on you to have a good life now. I should care about you."
After listening to his words, Meng Xinran's eyes darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded her fair face, a little unclear: "Yiyi, to be honest, I haven't been so happy for a long, long time since my parents left.
Now I know exactly what I want. I have Ling Ye, Xiao Mo, and a family. I think this is the happiness I want."
The wind blew on Meng Yuyi's face. He looked at the darkening night with a somewhat complicated expression.
"The thing I'm most worried about now is you. Others can only help you for a while, but they can't help you forever. How to go in the future? Should you continue to live a muddle-headed life or pick yourself up and start over? The key is to see yourself.
No matter how bastard you are, no matter how uneducated or skillless you are, I firmly believe that one day you will wake up."
Meng Yuyi's mouth stiffened and he smiled strangely
Opening the door, I saw Xiao Mo lying on the sofa at a glance, with red eyes and a red nose. His two arms were hanging in the air, shaking, his little head tilted, staring intently at the kitchen washing dishes.
man
Meng Xinran's anger surged upwards
Good Ling Ye, she is usually very obedient to the little guy, and she is afraid of melting if she holds it in her mouth, but he is better, you bully your own son like this, you don't know how to feel bad!
She got upset, threw away the things in her hands, rolled up her sleeves, and rushed to the kitchen angrily.
Xiao Mo looked up from the sofa and scratched his head. Why did Mommy feel like she had eaten explosives?!
"Ling Ye, why did you make your son cry?" Meng Xinran said angrily, watching a man calmly wash the porcelain bowl in circles, and then put the bagged plums in the refrigerator
There is a trace of sour smell floating in the air
Meng Xinran sniffed, but without reacting, she fell into a broad and warm embrace. The man's strong breath enveloped her whole body. Ling Ye looked at her condescendingly, inserted his fingers into her hair, and held the back of her head.
"You came to investigate without understanding the situation? Huh?" He rubbed her lips with his index finger, his eyes dark.
Meng Xinran felt guilty for no reason and felt that she was reckless. Based on her understanding of Ling Ye, she should have guessed that he would not do anything to Xiao Mo. She was confused, but Xiao Mo looked like he was crying.
It's going well...
Seeing her confused look, Ling Ye kindly answered her doubts: "I cooked sour plum soup for the little guy to relieve his hangover. After drinking it, I used a warm towel to apply it on his face. The kid's skin was tender, but it suddenly turned red.
The red one hasn’t recovered yet.”
So this is ah!
After his explanation, Meng Xinran became uncomfortable...