As Han Jiangxue spoke, the tears in her eyes kept flowing down, and she couldn't hold them back. She choked and continued;
"I have only been married to you for half a year. A mother who is pregnant in ten months still has a temper when facing her own son, let alone a stepmother like me.
According to your statement, my lack of gentleness towards Yibo means that I have feelings for him. As your wife and Yibo’s stepmother, can’t I have feelings for you? How will I be with you and Yibo in the future?
get along?
I was an actor before I married you, but now that I’m married to you, I’m nothing..."
The more Han Jiangxue talked about it, the more aggrieved she became. She was crying silently at first, but now she was crying loudly. If a man cannot be reasoned with, he will give in.
Crying in grievance and acting like a baby are the most effective ways.
If she continues to argue with Shen Zhaonan, the two of them will only quarrel, which will make her blush and have a thick neck. Her mother-in-law will find out, and it will be detrimental to her in the end.
Shen Zhaonan would not have said such words to her before. She thought that her mother-in-law must have done something weird in front of Shen Zhaonan that she didn't know, so Shen Zhaonan behaved uncharacteristically today.
Shen Zhaonan left Han Jiangxue speechless, and even felt a trace of guilt towards her in his heart.
He sighed slightly and pulled Han Jiangxue into his arms, "Okay, okay, Xiaoxue, don't cry anymore. You have been tired recently, let's go to bed early."
He had tried to persuade Han Jiangxue to quit the industry several times. Since it was of no use, he would just give her some time.
Han Jiangxue nodded and put away her tears, "Then you can never say that I am not good to Yibo anymore. I have always treated him as my own son."
"Well, let's not talk anymore." Shen Zhaonan compromised. Looking at the crying woman in front of him, he couldn't help but feel affection in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.
Han Jiangxue responded to Shen Zhaonan's kiss, and the two hugged each other tightly...
…
The next day.
Song Jinze was still the first to get up. After he went out, Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen got up.
After washing up, Ye Zhenzhen sent Xiaochen to the kindergarten.
Li Ma took two bottles of warm milk and a whole wheat sandwich and handed it to Ye Zhenzhen, "Madam, you and the young master are drinking milk on the way. There is also a sandwich in it. Remember to eat it."
Today, before going out, the husband told her again that she must have her breakfast on time.
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Okay, thank you."
Arrived at school.
Shu Huaiqing held Shu Siyu's hand and waited in the school parking lot. When he saw Xiaochen and Ye Zhenzhen getting out of the car, Shu Siyu quickly ran to Ye Zhenzhen and shouted eagerly: "Ma~"
Oh, no, I called it wrong!
"Aunt!"
Song Yuchen's fair and tender face darkened, she pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Shu Siyu, did you just want to call Ye Zhenzhen's mother?"
Shu Huaiqing:......
Ye Zhenzhen:……
The two adults looked at each other awkwardly, and Shu Huaiqing pursed his lips in confusion. Just now his son wanted to call Ye Zhenzhen's mother.
Fortunately, I didn’t really shout out!
Shu Siyu scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Um~, I want to give your mother this sandwich."
His father made this at home in the morning. When he saw it in the morning, he said he would bring one to give to Ye Zhenzhen.
His father also asked him what if Yuchen’s mother didn’t come, and he replied that Song Yuchen should take it home for Ye Zhenzhen to eat after school.
Shu Siyu handed the bag in his hand to Ye Zhenzhen, "Auntie, thank you for helping me yesterday. This is for you to eat."
Ye Zhenzhen had a gentle smile on her bright little face, "Okay, you're welcome."
Just when she was about to reach out to take the 'thank you gift' from Shu Siyu, a small white hand cut the bag in the middle, and then, with a hint of displeasure in her milky voice, "My mother has a sandwich.
Let me eat this."
Song Yuchen frowned and looked at Shu Siyu with fierce eyes, "You are not allowed to call Ye Zhenzhen's mother! She is my mother!"
He just heard that Shu Siyu wanted to call Ye Zhenzhen's mother.
It is absolutely not allowed to steal my mother from him!
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Xiaonuituanzi is angry. Is he jealous?
Because Shu Siyu mistakenly called her mother just now?
She had been looking at Shu Siyu just now, thinking that this little guy Shu Siyu was cute and polite, and it would be great for Xiaochen to have such a friend, but she ignored the little guy's thoughts.
Shu Huaiqing laughed loudly, "It seems that Xiaochen likes mom very much, and Shu Siyu also likes auntie very much. He is friends with you, and he probably wants to imitate you and call you mom."
At this time, it is better to try to find a way to fool the matter.
Ye Zhenzhen knelt down, smiled at the two little guys, and then held their hands;
"Xiao Chen is her mother's son, and Shu Siyu is Xiao Chen's friend. Xiao Chen likes to play with Shu Siyu, and her mother also likes Shu Siyu. Similarly, as Xiao Chen's friend, Shu Siyu also likes to play with Xiao Chen, so Shu Siyu also likes it very much.
Mother.
Xiaochen, does this look like the idiom story we heard yesterday?"
"Love the house and the bird!"
Shu Siyu liked him very much, and also liked Ye Zhenzhen very much, and then he wanted to call Ye Zhenzhen's mother?
"That's right!" Ye Zhenzhen chuckled, "Xiao Chen and Shu Siyu are best friends, so you shouldn't get angry because of these little things. Men, don't stick to trivial matters."
Song Yuchen nodded his head, "Mom, you are right, but I still feel that I can only call you mom."
"Of course, I'm just your mother."
After hearing what Ye Zhenzhen said, Shu Siyu smiled, but felt a little disappointed in his heart. He really seemed to want a mother like Ye Zhenzhen.
Song Yuchen relaxed his frown, grinned at Shu Siyu, and said, "Shu Siyu, although we are friends, my mother is not your mother."
"Oh, I know." Shu Siyu looked away nonchalantly, then glanced at his father.
Alas, I don’t blame Xiaochen, nor Ye Zhenzhen, I can only blame his father!
Shu Huaiqing, who was standing aside, looked at Ye Zhenzhen's doting smile on the children. Her voice and words were just like the warm sunshine in winter, just right and gentle and comfortable.
Thinking of the uproarious live broadcast last night, looking at the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but envy Song Yuchen's father...
After sending the two little guys into the classroom, Shu Huaiqing rushed to the company for a meeting and said a simple goodbye to Ye Zhenzhen.
He actually wanted to chat with Ye Zhenzhen more, but he didn't have much time. After getting in the car, he glanced at Ye Zhenzhen twice with a slightly meaningful look in his eyes...
"Ye Zhenzhen!"
Ye Zhenzhen was about to get in the car and leave when Wu Yuerou's voice came from behind her. Her eyes turned sharp and she didn't want to talk to the woman at all.
