Qiao Xiaomai gently stroked her soft hair, feeling as if his heart was cut by a knife.
"Sister Mai..."
"Xiao Bai..." She finally cheered up and spoke slowly, "Have you forgotten Aunt Bingbing? Have you forgotten what you saw on Aunt Bingbing's blog?"
A look of confusion immediately appeared on the child's little face.
"Your father will marry Aunt Bingbing, do you understand?"
The child bit his finger and couldn't make a sound.
Seeing her expression, Qiao Xiaomai felt as bright as a mirror, "Xiaobai, do you see Aunt Bingbing often these days?"
The child is silent.
Xiaomai didn't blame her, let alone blame her. He just said gently: "Aunt Bingbing often comes to visit your father to take care of you. Do you think, why does she do this? Isn't it just to marry your father?"
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"But, dad said before that he wanted to marry you..."
Qiao Xiaomai laughed: "Silly boy. You said it was in the past, right? Even in the past, your father thought this way just for you and for you to have a family. In fact, the person your father really likes is
Aunt Bingbing. If we force ourselves to be together, we won’t be happy. You think so, right?"
"Oh, Uncle Song said the same thing...Uncle Song said that Dad had a crush on Aunt Bingbing for many years. He also said that those beautiful scrapbooks were given to Aunt Bingbing by Dad after all the hard work. Dad would only be happy if he married Aunt Bingbing.
But, I really don’t understand why? I think dad will be happy only if he marries you... Sigh, things are so complicated for adults..."
Uncle Song!Uncle Song!!!
Song Wei Dynasty, Yi Xiangxi - If it weren't for the child Tong Yan Wuji, I really wouldn't be sure how you slandered me and plotted against me behind my back!!!
It's like a war is coming! It's like the nightmare repeating itself - the only difference is that this time, Qiao Xiaomai knew about it in advance!!!
In order to improve her relationship with Xiaobai, Qiao Xiaomai paid attention to going home on time these days. On this day, she went home early and cooked a very sumptuous dinner.
Xiaobai first ate a piece of mango pudding she made, and while eating, she asked: "Sister Mai, I asked my dad yesterday and he said I don't need to go to boarding school..."
Wheat's chopping knife stopped for a moment: "I have already registered you! The registration fee has been paid."
The child immediately became unhappy: "Dad said that after you get married, I can live with him. I don't want to go to boarding school."
"No. You have to go."
"Why can't I go to my dad's place? My dad said that I decide whether to go to boarding school or not. As long as I decide, he will support me."
Qiao Xiaomai's blood surged, "You kid, are you relying on your father to never listen to me again?"
"Our teacher said that listening to adults depends on the occasion. Only listen if it is right. There is no need to listen to what is wrong."
Qiao Xiaomai was choked to death, but the child ran back to his room with a bang.
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and it was Liang Xiaodong who came. He bought large and small bags of fruits, snacks, and chocolates. He laughed heartily as soon as he entered the door: "Xiaobai, come and see what good things I bought for you...
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The child was not welcomed out as usual, but lingered in the room.
"Xiao Bai... Xiao Bai... I haven't seen you for a long time. I bought so many things today because I knew you were at home. Come out quickly..."