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After that, another female voice made an angry or coquettish "hum", and then the sound of slipper slipper gradually faded away.

Only then did Du Heng pick up the phone, "Xiao Min?"

"Oh." Ai Min reacted, "Sister Heng."

Du Heng was silent for a while, and then he seemed to have something to say: "If you chase someone, you should chase them hard. You can't be half-hearted, you know?"

Ai Min thought for a long time before she realized that she was being threatened for no reason. She didn't have the heart to argue, and returned to the topic, reporting the situation: "Sister Heng, I just came out of Xin and her house."

"How?" Du Heng lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Her family hasn't changed much..." Ai Min replied honestly, "All uncles and aunts are fine."

Du Heng rubbed his forehead and interrupted her, "Please pick the key points, I'm in a hurry to coax people."

"Oh." Emin paused to organize her words, "She didn't go home today... I heard that she was in a hurry to go home and watch..." Amin bit her lower lip, she was so shocked that she almost said "go home to see the children" Tell the truth.

If Du Heng knew that she liked people with families and children, what would he think of her?Will he despise her and break up with her?

The other end of the phone was cut off suddenly, Du Heng put the complicated information behind him, and asked anxiously: "And then? So you returned today without success?"

"Uh, not really." Ai Min recalled the information she had collected, and hurriedly reported to the military adviser to claim credit: "Her mother said that she would go home every weekend, so I will go back next week at worst."

"That's it. No matter what, the first step is to impress the talent." Du Heng briefly summed up a few words and was about to end the call to coax his baby, "You subdue her heart first, and after that, it's easy to talk about the end of the world no matter what."

"Yeah." Ai Min also felt the same way, as long as Yan Xinxue responded, she would not be afraid of what happened in the future.

"Then we can communicate at any time, and we can talk again when we have time?"

"it is good."

Emin happily hung up the phone.

Du Heng put down his mobile phone and went to the bedroom, stopping halfway.

Just now Emin said that the girl just came home on the weekend?Du Heng looked up at the ceiling in a daze, and said to himself: "Then where does she usually live?"

In the bedroom, when Miss Shi heard the end of the call, she urged her, and Du Heng temporarily dispelled the doubts and went into the bedroom.

I thought to myself: I will ask Ai Min carefully next time we meet.

The author has something to say: I'm almost tired of Henglan's pair!

Du Heng is about to realize something is wrong...

Although it's Friday, how can I, a conscientious and abusive writer, let Xin Min meet easily...

No, it's just bad fun.It's normal for children to worry about not being a mother by their side, and the foreshadowing is buried in the last chapter.

Stone is coming online...

The next chapter should be about the private conversation between sister Xin and her mother. The two people mentioned before who know Xin’s feelings are a little cousin and the other is Yan’s mother.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu

There is a typo and I will correct it tomorrow~ Also, I feel like you guys don’t like me recently... Be tireless and ask for a message~

☆、Chapter 17 (Catching Bugs)

The next day was the weekend, Yan Xinxue took her daughter back to her natal home early.

"Grandma." The little guy stretched out his little white claws and patted open the door, and smiled at Song Yunshan with his little head raised and his teeth bared.

"Hey! Grandma's little treasure." Song Yunshan heard the rustling of the door, saw her daughter through the cat's eyes who couldn't move her hands, and guessed who the little guy was scratching the door from.As soon as she opened the door and saw the cute little grandson, her heart melted into honey.

"Come in quickly." Song Yunshan couldn't put it down, picked up the little guy, and handed her hands to pick up the big and small bags in her daughter's hand.

"Mom, no need." Yan Xinxue avoided her mother's hand, and carried fruits and vegetables into the door by herself, "Xixi is sinking again, just coax her."

Song Yunshan closed the door, followed behind, glanced at the bulging handbag that Yan Xinxue was carrying, and said a few words of reproach: "It's not like visiting, why go back to your home to buy these?"

Yan Xinxue changed her shoes, sent the bag to the kitchen, and returned to the living room to find her grandparents and grandchildren.

Come back every other week, little Aixi is full of curiosity about her grandmother's house, walking around in small slippers decorated with rabbit heads, and there is nothing new about it.

"Does your hand hurt?" Song Yunshan took her daughter's hand into her palm and stroked it gently, "Don't carry anything home next time."

"It's okay, Mom." Yan Xinxue smiled, looking at her daughter's joy and ignorance from a distance, guilt welled up in her heart, lowered her head and choked up, "Mom, I'm sorry. My daughter gave you and Dad too little company."

"What silly things are you talking about? Parents will be satisfied if you live a good life with pity." Seeing her daughter's soft heart, Song Yunshan put her arms around her shoulders to coax her.

Yan Xinxue leaned on her mother's shoulder and said softly: "Thank you, Mom. I'll go back and make an agreement with my parents-in-law, and I'll go back on Sunday."

Song Yunshan was happy, and said: "It's just as long as they agree."

Yan Xinxue nodded, but she remained firm in her heart.She has been in Ai's family for three years, and she owes Ai Min, Ai Zheng, Ai Xi...the most indebted thing is her parents.

On the sofa, the mother and daughter were talking about themselves, and the little rabbit who went to the balcony curiously ran back to her mother, stared at the mother who was nestled in her grandmother's arms, and stretched out her little hand to hug Yan Xinxue's calf. looking at her.

Yan Xinxue wiped away her tears, turned her head and smiled at the little guy.

"Xixi came to coax you." Song Yunshan scratched the bridge of her daughter's nose, "I'm still crying at this age."

There is nothing that family affection can't heal. Yan Xinxue let go of her regrets and acted coquettishly in her mother's arms. She hugged the little guy on her lap and teased her, "Has the baby washed his hands?"

The little guy pursed his mouth obediently and shook his head, going back and forth to see the two adults.

"Then mother will take you to wash your hands." Yan Xinxue laughed at the little guy's appearance, and hugged her daughter.

Song Yunshan looked at her daughter's back and said comfortingly: "Mom called your dad and asked him to come back early."

"By the way, Mom," Yan Xinxue stopped at the corner, "Where did Dad go so early? I didn't see Dad when I went to the market this morning."