When the dumplings came out, Xue Yiwei happily leaned on the chair and shouted, "I want to eat my own bag." ”

Ji Mengmeng smiled and said yes, then picked out those strange-shaped dumplings and put them in his bowl, Xue Yiwei sat down happily, and then said cutely: "Dad and Teacher Ji should also eat quickly." With that, he devoured it. Ji Mengmeng smiled, then turned her head and saw Xue Zheng looking at her, the moment her eyes met, Ji Mengmeng felt as if something was entwined in her heart.

Just when he was thinking about it, Xue Yiwei, who was stuffed with a mouth full of dumplings on the opposite side, suddenly said: "This seems like a family!" ”

Both adults were stunned by the child's words. Xue Zheng froze there, and after a while, he looked at Ji Mengmeng and said apologetically: "I'm sorry Teacher Ji, the child is young and ignorant." ”

Ji Mengmeng hurriedly concealed her embarrassment, pretended to smile easily, and said, "It's okay, the child is innocent, naïve." ”

The two didn't say much, lowered their heads and ate dumplings. It was quiet at the dinner table, but they both knew that they cared much about what the child had just said. Xue Zheng hung his head and looked at his son's happy appearance, his heart seemed to be held by something.

After the meal, Xue Yiwei couldn't wait to lead Ji Mengmeng to his room, Ji Mengmeng looked at Xue Zheng who was cleaning up alone, and was very embarrassed, but she didn't want the other party to speak first to appease her: "It's okay Teacher Ji, you are a guest today, I can handle the aftermath myself." ”

Ji Mengmeng smiled embarrassedly, and then was pulled upstairs by Xue Yiwei. Xue Zheng looked at the backs of the two, and his mood was very uncalm.

His son, when he was at home, had never been happier than he is today.

As soon as he entered his room, Xue Yiwei pointed to his bookshelf and proudly introduced to her: "Teacher Ji, you see that I usually read a lot of books!" I asked my dad to buy me a full set of the books you recommended in class. ”

Ji Mengmeng rubbed his head and praised: "Our Xue Yiwei is really a good child who loves to read." ”

Hearing the compliment, Xue Yiwei jumped happily. Ji Mengmeng smiled, and then couldn't help but look at the layout of this room.

Ji Mengmeng couldn't imagine that a big man could decorate the child's room so warm and loving. The cartoon sheets that the children liked, and the wall on the south side, were full of photos of the children from childhood to adulthood, most of which were photos of the father and son. Ji Mengmeng thought that the current Xue Zheng was young enough, but he didn't want Xue Yiwei to look so young when he was born. Slightly long hair, the appearance of a college student.

It's just that he doesn't look particularly healthy at that time. In the photo, he is smiling, but his face is pale and his cheeks are a little sunken. And, most strangely, there is not a single picture of the child's mother.

Even if you die early, you have to leave some thoughts about the mother in the child's house. In the child's room, there was no trace of the biological mother, and Ji Mengmeng felt strange no matter how she thought about it.

Xue Yiwei saw that Ji Mengmeng didn't speak, thinking that she was unhappy, so he stretched out his little hand, gently pulled the corner of her clothes, and then whispered: "Teacher Ji, aren't you happy to come here?" ”

Ji Mengmeng looked at the child at a loss, hurriedly collected her feelings, touched his little face, and comforted: "It's nothing Xue Yiwei, the teacher is very happy to come to your house." ”

"But you don't laugh." Xue Yiwei pouted and said, his tone a little low.

Ji Mengmeng shook her head: "The teacher is not unhappy, the teacher is just looking at your photos and looking at it." The teacher never knew that Xue Yiwei would be so cute when you were a child, because you were so engrossed, so you didn't speak. ”

Looking at Xue Yiwei's smirk, Ji Mengmeng only felt that this kid was really easy to fool, as long as he coaxed him casually, he would dig out his heart and lungs for you. However, seeing the child's innocent appearance now, Ji Mengmeng was very happy in her heart. Remembering that when he first came into contact with Xue Yiwei, he was crazy like an untamable beast, Ji Mengmeng was very glad that he could make this child change.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, and then the child was heard calling out to Daddy.

Ji Mengmeng turned around and saw Xue Zheng holding a fruit bowl with several varieties of seasonal fruits on it.

"What are you talking about with the teacher?" After Xue Zheng put down the fruit plate, he affectionately touched his son's little head. Xue Yiwei tilted his head and smiled crookedly: "Teacher Ji said that I was cute when I was a child. ”

Xue Zheng also smiled and replied, yes. Then he turned his attention to Ji Mengmeng and said: "My son has been like this since he was a child, tiger-headed and tiger-brained, and everyone I know says that he is blessed." ”

Ji Mengmeng pursed her lips and chuckled, sure enough, in the matter of praising her son, Xue Zheng's praise has never been the same. It's just that Xue Zheng's words also aroused Ji Mengmeng's doubts.

This Xue Yiwei's appearance really has nothing in common with Xue Zheng. Even if the son follows the mother, in terms of appearance, he will inherit some of the father's factors. can look at Xue Yiwei's head shape and facial features, which are really not like Xue Zheng at all!

Just thinking about it, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "What is Teacher Ji thinking, so distracted?" ”

Ji Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that her guesses just now were too rude. The relationship between father and son is so good, even if they don't look alike, she can't guess the blood relationship of others! In this way, if Xue Zheng, the calf protector, knew her thoughts, Ji Mengmeng felt that she would not have to live.

Knowing that Xue Zheng was not as easy to fool as Xue Yiwei, Ji Mengmeng hurriedly made up a reasonable reason.

"I just didn't expect Father Xue to be so hands-on with Xue Yiwei's affairs, I thought that a family like yours would have several servants at home."

Xue Zheng looked at her, and then said, "There are housekeeping aunts, but they all clean up at home and prepare dinner when the children go to school." After a pause, he added: "My son doesn't like to be around people he doesn't know, so when he's at home, it's usually just me and him." ”

Ji Mengmeng frowned when she heard this, she looked at Xue Zheng, and then said, "Such a big house is still a little empty for such a young child." I think that Xue Yiwei's somewhat withdrawn personality has a lot to do with staying in such a big place all day and no one doing activities together. ”

Xue Zheng did not show a dissatisfied look because Ji Mengmeng said that his child was not. He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Ji Mengmeng, and said, "Teacher Ji means that he wants me to sell this house and then change to a smaller apartment?" Ji Mengmeng just wanted to say that she didn't mean that, she just wanted to say that Xue Yiwei should be allowed to contact more people other than him. Who knew that before the words reached his mouth, he was blocked back by Xue Zheng.

He looked at her meaningfully, and then said, "If it's not for changing houses, your words are reminding me to hurry up and find a stepmother for my son, and then give him a few younger siblings to play with?" ”

Ji Mengmeng didn't know what was going on, as soon as Xue Zheng's words came out, it would make her face hot.

At this time, Xue Yiwei went crazy and added fire to her.

"Dad, are you going to give me a younger brother and sister with Teacher Ji?"

At this time, Ji Mengmeng's face was not only hot, she felt that her whole person was about to burn.

After that, the two talked about Xue Yiwei's study, but Ji Mengmeng's mind was no longer on this at this time. Xue Zheng saw that she was not in the right state, so he offered to send her home.

Xue Yiwei also shouted to deliver it, but not long after getting in the car, he fell asleep on Ji Mengmeng's lap and died. Xue Zheng looked through the front mirror of the car at Ji Mengmeng, who was carefully wiping his saliva for his son, and after thinking about it again, he said, "Teacher Ji, I think your words are very reasonable. For the sake of my children's growth, I should make my home a little more lively. ”

Ji Mengmeng was stunned, her mouth was half open, and she didn't know how to deal with it. Then in the next second, Xue Zheng stopped the car, turned to look at her, and said, "Only he likes you very much, I don't know if you want to stay by his side all the time?" After a pause, he added: "As the mother of the child." ”

When she heard that Xue Zheng asked her to stay by her child's side all the time, Ji Mengmeng was very sure that her heart was ecstatic. But after listening to that sentence as the mother of the child, she only felt that her heart sank.

She clenched her fists and said sorry.

Xue Zheng's face didn't change much, he nodded, then turned around and continued driving.

Ji Mengmeng breathed a long sigh of relief, but while she was slightly relaxed, she also felt empty.