Possessive

Doesn't Sun Hui know that those are illegal?

All mothers in the world are basically the same, and they can talk about all kinds of reasons, but what if the piece of meat that fell off from your body is stuck on this issue?

Not everyone is Rong Heng.

There are many good men, but good men are hard to find!

A good man like Rong Heng, who is almost at the top, is too hard to find.

Why are you willing to call me Sun Hui?

This is Qiao Mai's second marriage, and Sun Hui thinks it will be even more difficult to find someone to take advantage of.

There are many good conditions, but in a comprehensive comparison, either the melon is crooked, or there is an insurmountable gap in the middle.

Men are more complicated than imagined.

Like your face, may not respect you.

It's really hard to find someone who is sincere.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, he probably knows your specific situation." Sun Hui couldn't cheer up.

Yes, Rong Heng is the only son.

How could it be possible not to have children?

"Say it or say it, say it face to face."

Qiao Mai's personality, she didn't want to hide it.

If it works, keep getting along, if not, cut the mess quickly.

It's not good for everyone if you drag it on.

"You can say what you want, I can't take care of your affairs when you are so old... Actually, he is willing to be with you. I think Rong Heng has thought about this matter."

I never thought about how it would start, he is not one of those men who only look at faces.

"He probably only knows that I have given birth to two children, but he doesn't know that I can't have one."

Sun Hui used too much force on her face, until the fine wrinkles around the eyes were brought up. She said: "Actually, I think what the doctor said is not necessarily accurate sometimes. If there is Ziyu and one Yang, there will be no more." Well, maybe just wait and wait..."

"Mom." Mai Mai looked helplessly at her mother.

"Okay, okay." Sun Hui stopped there.

She can't persuade her.

Qiao Xiaomai went back to the room, and after recognizing her parents, besides two more people in the family, she also had an extra warmth.

What is home?Home is the harbor, a place where she can park and rest when she feels tired, a place that gives her strength.

Sitting in front of the computer for a while, I browsed through the new products again.

At nine o'clock, Wei Ziyu's parents called Qiao Xiaomai.

"Ziyu's mother, we are sending Ziyu back now."

Qiao Xiaomai held the phone between his hands and moved the mouse, and responded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome."

The relationship between classmates and classmates is also seen as an equal relationship, and the parents of classmates are not willing to send it to their children in person.

Although Wei Ziyu's father fell down, her mother was still there.

At [-]:[-], Qiao Xiaomai went downstairs to pick up her daughter, and Sun Hui followed behind, carrying a coat.

"Put it on, the night breeze is cool." Put the coat on her daughter's shoulders.

Wheat is holding her mother's arm, her head resting on her shoulder.

"Mom, thank you."

"What nonsense."

What a mother needs is never gratitude, but a carefree life for her daughter.

"Is that car?" Sun Hui pointed to the car in front.

Sure enough, the car drove over and drove to the front.

The classmate's mother took Wei Ziyu out of the car with a beautiful paper bag in her hand, brought it to Qiao Maimai, and reached out to stroke Wei Ziyu's head.

"I sent Ziyu back safe and sound."

"Thank you." Mai Mai thanked with a smile.

"You're welcome." Bobo's mother smiled and handed over the bag; "I think Ziyu likes these snacks, so I asked my aunt at home to make some."

Sun Hui took the bag.

"Thank you, say goodbye to Auntie, we are going home to sleep."

Sun Hui took Wei Ziyu's hand, talked to Bobo's mother a few more words, and then took the child back upstairs.

Sun Hui went into the kitchen, opened the paper bag and took a look.

This is really made for it!
The snacks inside seem to be for gift giving.

How can you make these complicated things when you eat at home?

Mai Mai had just washed her daughter's hair and came down from upstairs.

"mom?"

"I'm in the kitchen."

Qiao Xiaomai stepped on her slippers and entered the kitchen. She went straight to the counter, opened the refrigerator, and poured herself a glass of water.

"Drink?" she asked.

Sun Hui opened the box in her hand and showed it to Qiao Maimai; "I don't drink it. Look."

Mai Mai shook her head while drinking water; "Tell me to do it, I'm sure I can't do it."

Sun Hui found two chopsticks, picked them up and brought them to her daughter's mouth: "Taste and see."

Wheat picked up.

The dim sum chewed in his mouth.

"Did you do it yourself?" she questioned.

This aunt of Bobo's family is probably not a cooking genius.

Sun Hui just tasted a piece.

It is not comparable to that of a master chef in a five-star hotel. Do you think it is at an ordinary level?

"I see, maybe Bobo's mother has taken a fancy to our Ziyu."

When Qiao Mai heard this, he just smiled.

This is what children say.

"Mom..." Wei Ziyu ran down the stairs, searched for her mother, and finally found her own mother, Qiao Xiaomai, in the kitchen: "Mom, what did you eat?"

"Just the pastry made by your classmate's home."

"I want to eat too." Wei Ziyu looked at her mother and blinked.

"Let's eat it tomorrow, you have brushed your teeth, and you must eat regularly and quantitatively. It is good for your health to eat less at night, these are sugar and noodles."

Wei Ziyu thought about it, he ate a lot today, so he didn't force it.

"Mom, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Want to sleep with me?"

Wei Ziyu nodded.

"I still want to sleep with my grandma, so I can discuss it with my grandpa and ask him to sleep in the guest room, okay, the three of us will be together."

Sun Hui laughed: "I think it's good, and I don't want to sleep with your grandfather, he always snores so loudly that I can't close my eyes."

When Qiao Yide was squeezed out of the room, he was still a little confused.

Sun Hui brought him a pillow and invited him to the guest room.

Sun Hui and Qiao Maimai slept on both sides of the bed, with Wei Ziyu in between.

Wei Ziyu kicked the quilt, stretched her legs, and couldn't help asking; "Mom, are you going to marry Uncle Rong Heng?"

Mai Mai calmly pulled the quilt for her daughter, held Wei Ziyu in her arms, and asked, "Why do you ask like that?"

"I overheard Bobo's mother saying that she said you are amazing..."

Wei Ziyu's eyes sparkled.

Sun Hui was afraid that the child would not understand these things, so she wanted to change the subject; "Ziyu, don't listen to others..."

"Then what if Mom and Uncle Rong Heng want to get married?"

Sun Hui glared at Qiao Maimai.

What nonsense you and a child are talking about.

Wei Ziyu thought for a few seconds: "I want my mother to be happy."

"Then mother is happy, is the baby happy?"

Wei Ziyu shook his head.

Mai Mai frowned slightly, only to hear Wei Ziyu say: "Father is also happy, so I am happy."

She pressed her face into her mother's arms and took a deep breath.

She really likes the smell of her mother.

"When I was young, my dad always hugged me like this. He really, really liked me...more than Wei Cong."