Zhang Jingyou's lips were slightly curved, and she was looking at the photo album in a daze.
Sisi suddenly raised her head and asked, "Auntie, do you have someone you like? Auntie is pretty, so there must be many uncles who like her, right?"
The little guy tilted his neck innocently and stared at his big watery eyes, innocent and sweet.
The childish voice makes people feel distressed when listening to it.
A deep smile appeared on Zhang Jingyou's face, and she rubbed Sisi's head with her big palm, "The person my aunt likes already belongs to someone else."
When Sisi heard this, she pouted, looked at Zhang Jingyou with sympathy, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sad?"
The little guy's eyes sparkled, he raised his hand and touched Zhang Jingyou's chin with his chubby little hand.
If someone took away her uncle Ivan, she would definitely be sad.
Zhang Jing smiled sadly and shook her head, replying, "I'm not sad, because my aunt can still see him."
After saying that, he glanced at the photo album on Sisi's lap.
The bright black eyes gradually deepened, and a hint of melancholy stained the eyebrows.
Zhang Mofei leaned against the door frame, frowning melancholy.
I sighed in my heart, 'Jingyou, what should I do to you?'
She didn't expect that what Jingyou said when she was a child turned out to be the truth.
Said she wanted Pei Mochen too.
Pei Mochen went to the second floor and saw Zhang Mofei leaning there, lost in thought.
He walked up to her, reached out and flicked her forehead gently with his fingers.
Zhang Mofei's eyes flashed in fear and she retracted her thoughts. When she saw Pei Mochen, she frowned, "You scared me to death."
After saying that, she reached out and knocked on Zhang Jingyou's door.
'Come in'
It's Sisi's voice.
Zhang Mofei opened the door and walked into the room.
I saw Zhang Mofei sitting on the bed with the two little guys looking at the photo album.
She smiled.
Walking to the bed, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the photo album on Sisi's lap.
I just happened to find a photo of Jingyou celebrating her eighth birthday.
My parents were covered in cake by Ms. Lu, and they were still laughing happily.
She frowned and the tip of her nose was a little sore.
Standing by the bed, she didn't know where to put her hands, and finally put them into her pajamas pockets.
"Mama, look, this is you and dad." Sisi saw Zhang Mofei come in, and quickly flipped back the photo album with her little hands, looking at the photos she had just seen that were more impressive.
What she pointed to with her little finger was a photo of Zhang Mofei and Pei Mochen on Children's Day when they were in the first class of kindergarten.
It was Children's Day and the performance had ended. She and Pei Mochen were wearing colorful clothes and holding hands.
She fell down on the stage and broke her knees. She kept crying. Her face was covered with makeup, which was all stained and dirty. The teacher couldn't stop coaxing her. Finally, Pei Mochen came on stage and put her on the stage.
Taken away.
When Pei Mochen held her hand, she stopped crying and even smiled.
But Pei Mochen frowned, very impatient.
She remembered that when he led her off the stage and handed her over to Ms. Liu, he said, "Women are really troublesome."
When he was little, he loved to act cool.
Zhang Mofei smiled and bent down, sat down on the bed, supported his body with one hand, and sat diagonally next to Nian Nian.
She and Zhang Jingyou are separated by two children.
"Nian Nian, you and dad look very similar, right?"
Zhang Mofei pointed to a photo of Pei Mochen when he was a child and asked Niannian with a smile.
Niannian pouted, frowned, and didn't answer.
It seems that he still doesn't want to accept Pei Mochen.
Zhang Mofei felt that he no longer believed it when he told this little thing verbally that Pei Mochen was his father.
It seems that Pei Mochen really needs to communicate with him and let him accept him.
