551 I'm your mother, so I throw in the towel
"Don't be too angry, beware of getting angry. Zhao Chun persuaded: "Yanyan is still a child. ”
"Can a child run away from home?" Tian Sangsang said: "I just treated him too well, and he was so unscrupulous." If I continue to be good to him, he will be able to become an emotional scumbag like his father in the future. ”
What is she doing this for? Why don't you care about her feelings?
Say go, run away from home!
Zhao Chun raised his hand and put it down again.
He really didn't persuade again, and silently sent food to Meng Shuyan, but the little guy still didn't eat it.
Until it was time for dinner, the little one still didn't come out.
Not only Zhao Chun was in a hurry now, but even Tian Sangsang was in a hurry, although she didn't show it on her face.
"Yan Yan hasn't eaten for a day, and it's not a way to go hungry again, and the child's stomach is not hungry. Zhao Chun said cautiously, glancing at her angry face.
Tian Sangsang was unmoved: "......"
The rice noodles made for dinner are not fried, but with soup, and a lot of accessories and condiments are added, which is fragrant and attractive. It's the same as noodles, they don't taste good when they're cold.
Zhao Chun silently scooped the bowl, put it in her hand, and handed over a pair of chopsticks.
"Yan Yan actually knows that he is wrong, he is angry with you, as long as you coax him. Zhao Chunzhi knew that her knife mouth was tofu heart, and her black eyes flashed: "During this time, we did ignore him." ”
Tian Sangsang crossed him with tears in his eyes: "You just get used to him." ”
Zhao Chun shrugged innocently and smiled again. Hey, who's used to it?
Children are the debt of their parents.
Tian Sangsang pushed open the door in a complicated mood, but the door was unlocked. Meng Shuyan sat on the bed sobbing, his shaggy hair was messy like a chicken nest. Seeing her come in, he hurriedly lay down, pulled up the quilt and covered himself.
Putting the noodles in his hand on the small table next to him, Tian Sangsang stared at the bulging ball of quilts, "Yanyan." ”
"Isn't it stuffy?" she reached out and pulled the quilt down, easily pulling it down. revealed his son's immature little face with tears not dry, and a pair of eyes that were swollen into peaches.
His eyes immediately moistened, and Tian Sangsang bent over to pick him up. He didn't move again after two moves, and sat there with his head bowed and pouting.
"Are you hungry?" Tian Sangsang asked softly.
The little one didn't speak.
"Do you know why Mom came in to bring you food?"
Meng Shuyan's wet eyelashes trembled, and his breath stagnated.
Tian Sangsang looked at the villain's pitiful side face: "Mom doesn't want you to starve to death." Because you are Mom's son, Mom throws in the towel. ”
Meng Shuyan turned his little head abruptly and looked at her in surprise.
"Mom threw in the towel. Then do you admit your mistake?" Tian Sangsang put his hand on his head and covered the top of his head: "Do you want to run away from home in the future? Or do you never listen to your mother again? If you don't want to listen to your mother, you can just tell your mother directly." Mom doesn't care about you in the future, will she just care about your brother?"
The little one cried and threw himself into her arms, "Mom, don't leave me alone!"
"Ambiguous. Tian Sangsang hugged his soft little body and kissed his hair. His little body was in her arms, and he was hugged by her. This feeling is the feeling of my son.
"I was wrong, I'm sorry. Meng Shuyan cried in her arms: "Mom, I will never be like this again in the future, and I will never make you angry again." ”
Tian Sangsang let go of him, brushed his hair for him, and took out a tissue to wipe his face: "I'm crying like a little flower cat." If a mother knows, she can change her mistakes, and she is a good child. ”
A tissue wiped the tears from his face, and his little face turned red with crying.
While looking at him, he explained in a low voice: "It's not that Mom doesn't love you. Mom loves you and loves your brother. You are his brother, and you must love him. He was too young to have a father, and he needed someone to take care of him. ”
"You're brothers, you have to support each other, you know?"
Meng Shuyan nodded as if he didn't understand, and said softly: "I won't call him a little bastard in the future." ”
Tian Sangsang felt a little comforted, one day, he would love his younger brother wholeheartedly like them. It's just that he doesn't know what the responsibility of being an older brother is.
The eldest brother is like a father.
"Come, eat, are you hungry?" The pho was still warm, and Tian Sangsang fed him one bite at a time.
Meng Shuyan ate warm pho and felt warm in his heart.
Tian Sangsang said again: "Wait a minute, I apologize to you Chunzisu, he was also frightened a lot today." ”
"Okay mom. Meng Shuyan solemnly responded.
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The turmoil soon passed, and the family began to enjoy themselves again. It's a pity that Meng Shuyan still has no intimacy with Xiao Tangyuan, neither cold nor hot.
It doesn't look like brothers at all, but like two strangers.
After eating that day, Zhao Chun stood up suddenly.
Meng Shuyan was taken aback: "Chunzi crisp ......"
"Yanyan, it's okay, you continue to eat. ”
After Zhao Chun finished speaking, he hurriedly flamed into flames: "Sangsang, today the little tangyuan is handed over to you to take care of, I have something urgent to do, and I really can't pull away!"
Tian Sangsang calm: "Okay then!"
"Oh no, I have to go to the store too. Today......!!!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Chun had already disappeared.
"What can I do about this? Today I have to go to the factory and the store again, and I have to put on new goods, so I can't spare my hand. Where are you going to put the little rice balls?" she touched her chin and muttered to herself, staring at Meng Shuyan intently.
Meng Shuyan, who was eating quietly, trembled his small body.
"Words. Tian Sangsang smiled.
Meng Shuyan blinked, and Mu Mu raised his head: "Mom." ”
"That's the kind of mom that's leaving, otherwise I'll be late for work. Today your brother is handed over to you to take care of, and you don't have to take too much care of him, you just do your own. If he is hungry, just give him a bottle to drink, and the milk powder has already been brewed and put it on the table. ”
"Huh?" Meng Shuyan made a bitter face, and his eyebrows were twisted into the shape of a caterpillar: Mom, aren't you the boss? Why are you afraid of being late? This thought just flashed through my heart, and I didn't have time to say it, and my mother didn't know where to take out the bag, and the wind disappeared in place.
Meng Shuyan chased to the door with his calves, and the courtyard was empty, and the cold wind was blowing through.
He rubbed his little hands, it was so cold.
Turning around and going back to the living room, looking at the cradle in the living room, Meng Shuyan's expression became bitter and hateful.
Mood...... Alas!
On the wall not far away, there were two people sneaking around.
Zhao Chun was nervous: "Sangsang, can you do it?"
Tian Sangsang waved his hand: "If it doesn't work, it has to work." ”
This time, it depends on whether Xiao Tangyuan can capture his brother's iron-hearted heart!"
Zhao Chun frowned: "But I'm still not at ease, both of them are children." The combined age is only six years old. Shall I go down and take care of them?"
Tian Sangsang pulled his sleeve: "Those who should come must come." Do you dare to go down and give it a try?"
Zhao Chun was distressed: "But let's listen to the corner of the wall is too far away? I can't hear anything and see nothing." ”
Tian Sangsang sighed: "Do you think I want to do this, the little ears of speech are not ordinary keenness, and if you are too close, he will hear it." She raised an eyebrow and took something out of her bag: "Here, here's the telescope." I deliberately placed the cradle perpendicular to the window today, and this position is just right. ”
Zhao Chun touched it rarely, and his eyes flashed in disbelief, "Where did you get the telescope?"
Tian Sangsang snorted: "Don't tell you~"