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Chapter 440 Uncle, who is it?

Jiang Manqing stared at Yan Beibei nervously. She did not expect that Lin Feng actually found Yan Beibei. What did he want to do?

Jiang Manqing's love life has been in a mess all her life. Her daughter is her lifeblood. She doesn't want her daughter to be hurt even a little bit because of her terrible love life.

"What did he tell you?"

Yan Beibei looked at her mother who looked nervous and concerned, but suddenly remembered what Yang Hao once said to her.

"No matter what your mother does, her love for you will not diminish at all..."

Seeing how nervous she is, doesn't this just confirm this sentence?

"Don't worry, Mom, he just cares about me and wants to be a daughter." Yan Beibei winked playfully, said with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: "He also said he wanted to treat me to dinner, but I

Refused."

Jiang Manqing breathed a sigh of relief. If Lin Feng did this, it is not incomprehensible. No matter who wants to marry Jiang Manqing, he must go through Yan Beibei. If Yan Beibei is not satisfied, no matter how much Jiang Manqing likes it.

She will never agree to this person. Everything is subject to Yan Beibei. Yan Beibei is her daughter, her only one, and her most precious thing.

"Just ignore him." Jiang Manqing put the tomato scrambled eggs on a plate and placed it on the dining table: "By the way, Yan Beibei, what do you think of Lin Feng?"

Naturally, Jiang Manqing didn't really want Yan Beibei to comment on Lin Feng, but wanted to use Yan Beibei's comments on Lin Feng to see Yan Beibei's views on finding a man, or to understand what Yan Beibei likes.

people.

Although Jiang Manqing has made plans to conceal her relationship with Yang Hao and prevent her daughter from knowing, but isn't it said that her daughter is her mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket? It is still very difficult to keep it hidden without revealing it at all.

Yes, so Jiang Manqing is also prepared to test Yan Beibei before making a decision, at least to make herself mentally prepared, right?

Yan Beibei held the bowl of pork rib soup, took a sip of the pork rib soup, smacked her lips and said, "Mom, do you want to hear the truth from me?"

"Of course it's the truth." Jiang Manqing waved the shovel in Yan Beibei's hand and said angrily: "Is it possible that when I talk to you, do I still need to listen to your lies?"

Yan Beibei stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "I don't like him."

Jiang Manqing's heart trembled, but the expression on her face did not change. She even asked with a smile: "Why?"

Yan Beibei said matter-of-factly: "I think he's a very boring person. He does everything in good order, like an honest child. What's more, mom, you don't like him."

The spatula he was waving in Jiang Manqing's hand suddenly suffocated slightly. Without looking back, he asked in a pretending to be relaxed tone: "Oh? You know again, why do you say that? Tell me?"

Yan Beibei said with a smile: "If you really like him, he has been chasing you for so many years, how can you not be tempted? Even if you are thinking about me, mom, you are afraid of hurting me, afraid that I will be unhappy, but you won't

Just keep people away from you thousands of miles away."

Jiang Manqing listened to Yan Beibei's words and her tone, and her heart was filled with joy. Being able to discuss who she likes with such a peaceful attitude, or who might be his stepfather, can only mean one thing, that is, her daughter will grow up.

Big.

She has become more and more mature and can think about problems from an adult perspective.

Jiang Manqing considered her words: "Beibei, what would you think if mom finds someone else?"

Jiang Manqing did not hesitate, and the question seemed to be very casual, but Jiang Manqing was very nervous in her heart.

Jiang Manqing waited for a long time, but found that there was no sound behind her. She suddenly panicked. Could it be that what she said hurt her daughter's heart?

Thinking of this, Jiang Manqing's heart suddenly tightened. She turned around and saw that Yan Beibei was holding a bowl of ribs soup and sipping it in small sips, with a half-smile on her face, as if she was watching a good show.

Jiang Manqing's nervous heart suddenly relaxed. She had been an official for many years and was very good at judging people. Just by looking at Yan Beibei's expression, she knew that her daughter was not angry. On the contrary, she was changing her ways.

You are watching your own joke.

"You damn girl, what kind of expression is that? You're just kidding me, right?"

Yan Beibei chuckled: "Mom, you have a man, right?"

Jiang Manqing blushed slightly and spat: "Don't talk nonsense, where is the man? I'm just asking you casually."

Yan Beibei smiled and said: "Mom, don't hide it. I won't laugh at you anymore. I've seen that you haven't been normal during this period. You went to have dinner with that man today. Did he also give you the sexy underwear?"

"

Jiang Manqing didn't expect that Yan Beibei had guessed it, and her pretty face immediately turned red: "I told you that I bought it myself, what did you say?"

Yan Beibei said with a smile: "Okay, you said you bought it, right? Where did you buy it and how much did you buy it for? How about I go ask tomorrow?"

When Jiang Manqing heard what Yan Beibei said, she immediately had no choice but to blush. She said angrily: "Eat quickly."

Yan Beibei and Jiang Manqing were sitting at the table. Jiang Manqing took a few bites of the food with chopsticks and praised, "Beibei's food is so delicious. My daughter has grown up. Mom is so happy."

Yan Beibei looked at the rice in Jiang Manqing's bowl and said considerately: "Mom, you have eaten, don't hold on, otherwise you will complain about eating too much and gaining weight. You have to maintain a good figure.

.”

Jiang Manqing was teased by her daughter several times today, and she suddenly lost her temper. She glared at Yan Beibei: "Eat quickly. You can't say anything when you eat or sleep. Don't you know?"

However, Yan Beibei didn't care at all about Jiang Manqing's words, and looked proud: "Mom, you must have been right, don't get angry out of shame."

After a slight pause, Yan Beibei dropped the smile on her face and said, "Mom, seriously, tell me what kind of person he is."

Jiang Manqing looked at Yan Beibei's serious question and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. How should she answer?

Seeing Jiang Manqing's hesitation, Yan Beibei encouraged her: "Mom, just tell me. You don't have to worry about me. You have taken me by yourself all these years and suffered a lot. I know all about it. Now I

You have grown up, and it’s time for you to think about your own happy life. I know that you are worried about me and afraid that I will have opinions, so you don’t dare to tell me, but you don’t have to worry, I will only be happy for you.

.”

Hearing her daughter's personal words, Jiang Manqing felt extremely moved in her heart. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch Yan Beibei's head and said softly, "Mom is really happy to hear what you said. It's not because you said that mom can go."

Find another man because you have grown up."

Yan Beibei smiled and said: "Actually, I was a little disappointed some time ago, but my uncle told me that no matter whether you find a man or not, your love for me will not diminish at all, and there will only be one more person to love you."

Me, I actually didn’t lose anything. When I thought about it carefully later, I realized that this was indeed the case, so I thought about it.”

"Uncle?"

Jiang Manqing sensitively discovered these two words from her daughter's words, and her eyes suddenly focused: "Who is that?"

Yan Beibei's expression froze slightly. She just let it slip and said the word "uncle". When Jiang Manqing asked, she suddenly became nervous and replied, "It's just a friend I know. He's his age."

He is older, so we all call him uncle."

"Friend?" Jiang Manqing had quickly restored her identity to that of a mother who was worried about her daughter being abducted: "How old are you? Why haven't I heard you say that?"

"About twenty-seven or eighty years old." Yan Beibei replied: "You are so busy on weekdays, and I just play by myself. Of course I have to get to know my friends. I can't just watch TV at home all day long."

Jiang Manqing's brows suddenly wrinkled: "Twenty-seven or eight years old, what are you doing? He has a good relationship with you?"

In Jiang Manqing's mind, men in their twenties and seventies are definitely very dangerous. As someone who has experienced this, she naturally knows that men of this age group are usually very attractive to girls like Yan Beibei.

Yan Beibei naturally understood what her mother was worried about and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, uncle is a good man and he even saved me."

"I saved you, what happened?"

Hearing what Yan Beibei said, Jiang Manqing suddenly felt that she seemed to be too negligent about her daughter's affairs. Why didn't she know about the people around her and what had happened to her?

Yan Beibei was afraid that her mother would be worried, so she said lightly: "We had a class reunion before, and someone who liked me was going to give me sleeping pills in what I drank, but my uncle found out, and he punished him and put me

It was taken."

Jiang Manqing was shocked. Although Yan Beibei was sitting in front of her, as a woman, she knew that if this thing really happened, it would definitely have a lifelong impact on her daughter, and even destroy her daughter.

life!

"Who is that person? I mean the person who wants to drug you?"

Jiang Manqing's face was a little livid. If you dare to attack my daughter, Jiang Manqing, are you impatient? While being furious, Jiang Manqing was also full of gratitude to the "uncle" in Yan Beibei's mouth. If it weren't for him, then she would

What happened to my daughter will probably be a lifelong nightmare for her and myself.

Yan Beibei looked at her livid mother, knowing that she was angry because of her worry. She stood up and hugged Jiang Manqing gently: "Mom, don't worry about me. It's all over. Uncle has already punished him.

Just leave it alone."

Jiang Manqing watched her daughter comforting herself, and the anger in her heart subsided a little: "This kind of person will not be able to remember it if you don't give him a severe lesson. By the way, how do you know your uncle? Tell me about it to my mother."

?” (To be continued)


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