Feast of a wealthy family: Refusing to marry a cold and tall young man

Lin Siman was furious. She had made a total of two hundred gift boxes, but the other party just said no to them and let the bodyguards come over to chase them away. She was really mad at her.

At this time, her cell phone rang. It was from the security downstairs, an acquaintance.

"Amin, what's the matter? Is Xiaobao disobedient again?" Xiaobao is Lin Siman's son who was conceived in October. He is almost three years old this year. He can walk and speak simple words.

"Sister Man, Xiaobao keeps saying he wants you, so he's crying here." The security guard said.

"Okay, okay, I'll come down now." After finishing speaking, Lin Siman hung up the phone, and then quickly ran to the elevator and went down.

"Xiaobao, mother is here!" Lin Siman shouted as soon as he arrived at the security room.

The little guy who was crying so much stopped his tears at once, and then rushed towards Lin Siman, shouting in a milky voice, "Mom..."

"Baby, why don't you listen to Uncle Ming? Mom is very busy and has to make money." Lin Siman was also helpless. She was worried about entrusting such a young son to a nanny, so she took care of her son herself for the past three years.

The little guy just hugged Lin Siman and didn't let go.

The security guard Amin said with a smile: "Not all children are like this, they like to follow their mother."

"Amin, thank you for asking you to watch Xiaobao for me again." Lin Siman thanked the security guard and said.

"Sister Man, please stop saying such polite words. I also like Xiaobao very much. Besides, this matter is nothing, so please stop saying such words." Amin laughed.

"Okay, that sister will stop talking, I will take Xiaobao back first."

As she said that, she turned around and was about to leave when she heard Amin ask, "Have all the gift boxes been put away?"

Lin Siman paused, and said with a forced smile, "No, they've decided on other people's. Hey, if you don't want it, then don't. I'll sell it to other people."

When A Ming heard this, he was stunned. He understood that Lin Siman just didn't want to make himself look embarrassed, and he felt sorry for Lin Siman in his heart.

"Sister Man, they are too bullying! Obviously they want it, why, why don't you just want it?"

Amin defended Lin Siman, but Lin Siman raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I can sell it to others."

"But……"

"Okay, Xiaobao is probably hungry, I have to go back and make him something to eat, and come to Sister Man's house for dinner another day."

After speaking, Lin Siman hugged Xiaobao and walked towards her tricycle.

A Ming looked at Lin Siman's leaving back, feeling very distressed.

What a beautiful woman, but she is alone with the child, and she has to earn money to support the child and pay the rent, how can she resist?

Ugh……

"Go home! Baby, are you hungry? Mom will cook something delicious for you." Lin Siman parked the car in the yard of the rental house, then went upstairs to the room, put Xiaobao on the sofa, and First he took a biscuit for Xiaobao to eat.

"Milk." Xiao Bao wanted to drink milk.

While wearing an apron, Lin Siman said, "Mom will cook something delicious for you, and the milk will be eaten later, okay?"

"Yeah!" Xiaobao clapped his little hands and nodded, then slid off the sofa, ran into the kitchen, and followed Lin Siman around, but he was too small to see what was going on in the pot. He was really anxious.

Lin Siman smiled 'hehehe', quite satisfied in his heart.

Not long after, a bowl of pumpkin porridge was ready. This is Xiaobao's favorite food. Adding some sugar makes him like it even more.

She took the pumpkin porridge, brought Xiaobao to the living room, and began to eat it.

"Be good, baby, eat more. Next time when mom is doing things, don't make trouble."

"But, Xiaobao misses mother..." Xiaobao said with his head down aggrieved.

"But mom also wants to make money. If you don't make money, you won't have to eat this pumpkin porridge." Lin Siman tried to reason with his son, hoping that he would be obedient when he went to work in other places next time.

When Xiaobao heard that there was no more pumpkin porridge to eat, his mouth flattened and he wanted to cry. Lin Siman put the bowl aside and said, "Boys can't just cry, you know?"

"Mom..." Xiaobao looked at her with tears in his eyes. Lin Siman had no choice but to continue feeding him pumpkin porridge.