The General's Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Chapter 127



Ginger cotton cotton forehead.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that the title of Ganma has made her more than ten years old.

She was almost full. She wiped her mouth with a paper towel and waved to the little boy smilingly: "Chenchen baby, come here, sister."

Chen Chen walks to her side, is picked up by Mian Mian, and puts it on her thigh.

"Chenchen, you'd better not call me mummy, sister."

The child stared at her blankly and asked, "why doesn't Miss Chen like it?"

Cotton cotton has a moment of doubt, Chen Chen this child in front of her so clever sensible, as if also with a little bit of careful please.

It feels like She is Chen Chen's new stepmother. He looks at his stepmother carefully.

But he's only four

Mian Mian felt something bad in her heart. She touched Chenchen's little head. "Of course not, my sister likes you very much, but Well, do you know how old your mother is this year? "

"My mother is 26 years old this year," the little boy replied in a squeamish voice

Mian Mian said with a smile, "but I'm only 18 years old. I'm not old enough to be your godmother, so Chenchen should call me elder sister."

The little boy nodded obediently, but his little face was clearly in a daze.

Mian Mian coaxes him patiently: "Chenchen, you seem to have something on your mind. Are there children bullying you in kindergarten?"

Although Chen Chen is a boy, but because he is too young, he is still soft and has not been opened. Holding him in his arms is like a soft pillow, which is very comfortable.

His big eyes were full of worry, hesitated for a long time, slowly raised two fat little arms, carefully hugged the cotton neck.

"Sister..."

"Well?"

Chen Chen's nasal sound is filled with tears: "the godfather said that his elder sister is his wife, and will live with him in the future. The elder sister's foot is injured and in a bad mood. If the elder sister has been in a bad mood and doesn't like me, then I can't come to play with the godfather in the future, because the wife of the godfather will be unhappy..."

Mian Mian is shocked next time. She can't imagine that Zhan Muqian would say such serious words to a child.

"Here That's what your Godfather said himself? "

"Well." Chen Chen nodded pitifully, obviously afraid of falling out of favor in front of the "godfather's wife".

Mianmian has a headache

Zhan Muqian means to send messages to her through her children, right?

To establish her position in the main room, to clear the relationship with Ruan Qingtong?!

Naive old man, pig!

Mian Mian coaxes the children to have fun for a long time. They play until the afternoon.

She didn't go back to her room for a nap until Chen was taken by the housekeeper to have dessert.

……

Seven p.m.

War chief and Ruan Jingchen's children sit at the dining table and stare at each other. However, Jiang mianmianmian refuses to go downstairs for dinner.

Go knock on the door, no one answers.

Zhan Muqian inquired a few words, then knew that Chen Chen had said all the words that should be said.

He narrowed his eyes and chuckled, reaching for his mobile phone and handing it to Chen Chen, "darling, tell your Ganma to come downstairs for dinner."

Chen Chen is staring at the wechat screen. He can't read. He can only send voice.

……

A meow.

Mianmian, lying on his side, hears the wechat alert.

Zhan Muqian gave her a voice.

She frowned and couldn't bear to open, but there was a soft and tender voice: "sister, are you hungry? My father and I are waiting for you to have dinner."