Chapter 440: Uncle, Who Is It?

Jiang Manqing stared at Yan Beibei very nervously, she didn't expect Lin Feng to actually find Yan Beibei, what did he want to do?

Jiang Manqing's love life in this life has been a mess, her daughter is her lifeline, and she doesn't want to bring even a trace of harm to her daughter because of her terrible love life.

"What did he tell you?"

Yan Beibei looked at her mother with a nervous and concerned face, but suddenly remembered what Yang Hao had said to her in her heart.

"No matter what your mother does, her love for you is not diminished in the slightest......"

Seeing that she is so nervous, doesn't this just confirm this sentence?

"Don't worry, Mom, he just cares about me, he just wants to take the daughter's route." Yan Beibei blinked playfully and said with a smile, in a relaxed tone: "He also said that he wanted to invite me to dinner, but I refused." ”

Jiang Manqing breathed a sigh of relief, if Lin Feng did this, it was not incomprehensible, no matter who wanted to marry Jiang Manqing, they would inevitably have to pass Yan Beibei's level, if Yan Beibei was not satisfied, then no matter how much Jiang Manqing liked this person, she would never agree, one qiē Yan Beibei shall prevail, Yan Beibei is her daughter, and her only one, is her most precious thing.

"Just ignore him." Jiang Manqing put the tomato scrambled eggs on the plate and put them on the table: "By the way, Yan Beibei, what do you think of Lin Feng?" ”

Jiang Manqing naturally didn't really want Yan Beibei to comment on Lin Feng, but to figure out Yan Beibei's comments on Lin Feng, to see Yan Beibei's opinion on finding a man, or to understand what kind of person Yan Beibei likes.

Although Jiang Manqing has already planned to hide her relationship with Yang Hao and not let her daughter know, doesn't she say that her daughter is her mother's intimate little padded jacket, and she wants to hide it all the time without revealing her style at all, which is still very difficult, so Jiang Manqing is also ready to test Yan Beibei, and then make a decision, at least let herself be psychologically prepared, right?

Yan Beibei held the pork rib soup bowl, took a sip of pork rib soup gently, and smacked her lips: "Mom, do you want to hear the truth from me?" ”

"Of course it's true." The shovel in Jiang Manqing's hand waved at Yan Beibei, and said angrily: "Could it be that I am talking to you, do I still need to listen to your lies?" ”

Yan Beibei stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "I don't like him." ”

Jiang Manqing's heart trembled, but the expression on her face did not change, and she even asked with a smile: "Why?" ”

Yan Beibei said as a matter of course: "I think he is very boring, everything is in order, like an honest child, not to mention, Mom, you don't like him." ”

The spatula that Jiang Manqing was waving in his hand suddenly suffocated slightly, did not look back, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Oh?" You know again, why do you say that, tell me? ”

Yan Beibei said with a smile: "If you really like him, he has been chasing you for so many years, how can you not be tempted, even if Mom, you think about me, afraid of hurting me, afraid that I will not be happy, but you will not refuse people thousands of miles away." ”

Jiang Manqing listened to Yan Beibei's words and her tone, and her heart was full of relief, being able to discuss with herself who she liked, or who might become his stepfather, with such a peaceful mind, could only show one problem, that is, her daughter had grown up.

She has become more and more mature and can think about problems from an adult perspective.

Jiang Manqing pondered his sentence: "Beibei, then if mom finds another person, what do you think?" ”

Jiang Manqing didn't procrastinate, and this sentence seemed to be asked very casually, but Jiang Manqing was very nervous in her heart.

Jiang Manqing waited for a long time, but found that there was no sound behind him, and suddenly panicked, did he hurt his daughter's heart with his words?

Thinking of this, Jiang Manqing's heart suddenly tightened, and when she turned her head to look, she found that Yan Beibei was holding the pork rib soup bowl and drinking it in small sips, but the expression on her face was like a smile rather than a smile, with a look of watching a good show.

Jiang Manqing's nervous heart relaxed suddenly, she has been an official for many years, and she is naturally very accurate in looking at people, just by glancing at Yan Beibei's expression, she knew that her daughter was not angry, on the contrary, she was changing her way to look at her own jokes.

"You damn girl, what kind of expression is this, look at Mom's joke, right?"

Yan Beibei sneered: "Mom, you have a man, right?" ”

Jiang Manqingqiao's face was slightly red, and she said, "Don't talk nonsense, where are there any men, don't I just ask you casually." ”

Yan Beibei smiled: "Mom, don't hide it, I won't laugh at you again, I saw that you have been abnormal for a while, and today I also went to dinner with that man, and he also gave you that erotic underwear, right?" ”

Jiang Manqing didn't expect Yan Beibei to guess it, and suddenly her pretty face turned red again: "I said that I bought it myself, what do you say." ”

Yan Beibei said with a smile: "Okay, you said you bought it, then where did you buy it, how much did you buy it, or I'll ask tomorrow?" ”

When Jiang Manqing heard Yan Beibei say this, she suddenly had no choice, blushed, and said angrily: "Eat quickly." ”

Yan Beibei and Jiang Manqing sat on the table, Jiang Manqing took two bites of the dish with chopsticks and praised; "Beibei's cooking is so delicious, my daughter has grown up, my mother is so happy."

Yan Beibei looked at the rice in Jiang Manqing's bowl, and said considerately: "Mom, you've eaten, don't hold on, otherwise you will complain about eating too much long meat, and you have to maintain a good figure." ”

Jiang Manqing was teased by her daughter several times today, and her face suddenly became a little unbearable, and she glared at Yan Beibei: "Eat quickly, you don't say anything about eating, don't you know?" ”

Yan Beibei didn't care about Jiang Manqing's words at all, and looked proud: "Mom, I was right by me, you can't be angry." ”

After a slight pause, Yan Beibei smiled on his face: "Mom, seriously, tell me what kind of person he is." ”

Jiang Manqing looked at Yan Beibei and asked seriously, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, how to answer?

Yan Beibei saw that Jiang Manqing was hesitating, and encouraged: "Mom, just tell me, you don't have to worry about me, you have taken me alone all these years and suffered a lot, I know it, now that I have grown up, you should also think about your happy life, I know, you are worried about me, afraid that I have opinions, so you dare not tell me, but you don't have to worry, I will only be happy for you." ”

Jiang Manqing listened to her daughter's personal words, and her heart was suddenly extremely moved, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch Yan Beibei's head, and said softly; "Mom is really happy to hear you say this, not because you said Mom can find another man, but because you have grown up."

Yan Beibei smiled: "Actually, I was still a little lost some time ago, but my uncle told me, no matter whether you find a man or not, your love for me will not be reduced at all, and there will only be one more person who will love me, I actually have nothing to lose. ”

"Uncle?"

Jiang Manqing sensitively discovered these two words from her daughter's words, and her eyes suddenly froze: "Who is that?" ”

Yan Beibei's expression stiffened slightly, she just said that she had just leaked her mouth, so she said the word uncle, and when she heard Jiang Manqing ask, she was suddenly a little nervous and replied; "It's just a friend I know, he's older, so we all call him uncle."

"Friends?" Jiang Manqing had quickly recovered her identity at this time into a mother who was worried that her daughter would be abducted: "How old are you, why haven't I heard you say it?" ”

"Twenty-seven or eighteen." Yan Beibei replied: "You are so busy on weekdays, I play by myself, of course I have to meet my friends, I can't watch TV at home all day long." ”

Jiang Manqing's brows suddenly wrinkled: "Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, what are you doing, he has a good relationship with you?" ”

In Jiang Manqing's heart, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man is definitely very dangerous, as a person who has come over, she naturally knows that men of this age are usually very attractive to little girls like Yan Beibei.

Yan Beibei naturally understood what her mother was worried about, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, uncle is a good person, and he saved me." ”

"Saved you, what's the matter?"

Hearing Yan Beibei's statement, Jiang Manqing suddenly felt that she seemed to be too negligent about her daughter's affairs, why didn't she know about the people around her and what happened to her?

Yan Beibei was afraid that her mother would be worried, so she said lightly: "We had a class reunion before, and there was a person who liked me and was going to give me sleeping pills for what I drank, but I was discovered by my uncle, who punished the other party and took me away. ”

Jiang Manqing was shocked, although Yan Beibei sat in front of her, but as a woman, she knew that if this incident really happened, it would definitely affect her daughter for life, and even ruin her daughter's life!

"Who is that person? I mean, the guy who wanted to drug you? ”

Jiang Manqing's face was a little pale, dare to attack my Jiang Manqing's daughter, are you impatient, while angry, Jiang Manqing is also full of gratitude to the "uncle" in Yan Beibei's mouth, if it weren't for him, what happened to his daughter would probably be a nightmare for his daughter and his life.

Yan Beibei looked at her mother with a blue face, knowing that she was angry because she was worried, she stood up and hugged Jiang Manqing gently: "Mom, don't worry about me, it's all over, the uncle has already punished him, you don't care." ”

Jiang Manqing watched her daughter comfort herself in turn, and the anger in her heart was slightly extinguished: "This kind of person, if you don't give him a hard lesson, he can't remember it, by the way, how did your uncle know, tell your mother?" ”