Combined with Zheng Rin's temper, what happened when he was a child, and Kunkun's own porridge, Guo Mianmian is more inclined to the latter. These are all her guesses, and she is not very sure in her heart about the specific results of her body.

Thinking of this, Guo Mianmian said to Mu's family: "How to settle Kunkun, when Boss Zheng comes over the day after tomorrow, I will talk to him well, there should be no problem." ”

Seeing that his daughter had a plan in her heart, Mu Shi was a little relieved, and prompted: "Then you should tell Ah Rin that if he can't accommodate Kunkun, don't mess with him." ”

Guo Mianmian was speechless, could it be that in the eyes of her mother, she was a bear child who was all kinds of deformed and troublesome when others couldn't meet her request?

Mu didn't know what her daughter was thinking, and seeing that she didn't seem to take it to heart, she couldn't help but teach her earnestly, until Guo Mianmian promised to tell Zheng Rin well, she didn't continue to chatter.

……

As the night deepened, after talking about Kunkun, they went back to their rooms.

After an easy wash, Guo Mianmian returned to the room, only to see a small bulge in the middle of the big bed.

"Could it be that this kid had another nightmare last night?" Guo Mianmian smiled softly, secretly arrived at the bed, and saw that Kunkun's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, he didn't carry him to the small bed, and tucked the quilt corners for him.

Since the beginning of winter, Kunkun has been reluctant to sleep alone in a cold little bed, and has had nightmares several times to sleep with his mother.

Guo Mianmian was worried that Kunkun would catch a cold by kicking the quilt at night, so she agreed happily every time. It just so happened that Kunkunren was small but not conceited, and once he was ridiculed by Guo Zao that he had not been weaned, so he found a nightmare again and again, so as to confirm to others that he was just small in courage and not not weaned.

Looking at Kunkun's gradually growing face, Guo Mianmian's eyes flashed with sorrow. casually thinking about staying in this place where the sky is high and the sky is far away, does it matter if the kunkun grows into a body and will not let people who shouldn't see it see it, does this have a body?

After watching it for a while, Guo Mianmian gradually became sleepy. She stood up and blew out the oil lamp at the head of the bed, and as soon as she took off her shoes and clothes and lay down in the quilt, a warm and soft little body leaned over.

"Mother, don't want me!" Kun Kun shouted softly, his voice with a crying tone, as if he was going to cry out in the next moment.

As soon as Guo Mianmian heard this, he knew that Kunkun must have heard their conversation in the hall, thinking that he would not want him to say such a thing.

"Kunkun, who said that my mother doesn't want you anymore, you are my mother's magic weapon, how could my mother not want you!" Guo Mianmian held Kunkun firmly, and she blamed herself in her heart.

Shicai only cared about talking, and really didn't expect to be heard by the child, and scared the child like this.

"Really? Mother's relatives really don't want Kunkun? Kun Kun was a little distrustful, but he heard his grandmother say that he wanted to stay at home and separate from his mother.

"It's true, when did my mother's body lie to you?" Guo Mianmian kissed Kunkun's little face, and said very seriously: "I am your mother, you are your mother's son, mother and son naturally want to be together, you see, isn't it inconvenient for your two mother-in-laws to live with your grandmother?" ”

When Kun Kun heard this, he was a little trusted, but he was still a little worried: "Then what if Uncle Zheng doesn't want Kun Kun to be with his mother?" ”

Guo Mianmian sighed secretly, this child has a lot of sorrows, worried that she will be separated from him after she gets married, but she didn't say anything to let her mother not marry, how can this make her not distressed?

"Peace of mind, Kunkun is so good, how can Uncle Zheng not have porridge?" Guo Mianmian touched Kun Kun's small brain, and said most affirmatively: "If Uncle Zheng really doesn't cook porridge Kunkun, my mother won't marry, so that my mother can be with Kunkun, and Kun Kun doesn't have to worry about whether my mother will want you." ”

After hearing this, Kun Kun was both happy and uneasy, and said in a tangled manner: "Mother, this is not good, grandmother, they all say that Uncle Zheng is an auspicious person, if my mother does not marry, she will not be able to find Uncle Zheng like this." ”

Probably a physical problem, it is easy to get angry. Every time you have a canker sore, you will also be very nervous, and you usually don't eat much spicy. This time it was an ulcer on the gums and under the tongue, the gums were very swollen, even the neck was painful, and the rice also caused a sin, indicating that I had eaten porridge for three days, and I was dizzy from hunger~(>_<)~ I fell asleep after bathing last night, and I didn't know the pain when I fell asleep!

The five-year-old son is so sensible, thinking about himself everywhere like a little adult, which makes Guo Mianmian, who has not experienced anger with his son beforehand, ashamed.

After exchanging expressions with Zheng Rin, she waited for the arrival of the January period in a tangled and anticipatory manner, but neglected Kunkun without consulting him in advance, so that the child thought that she didn't want him anymore when she heard a few words.

In the final analysis, she still treats Kun Kun as an ignorant child, and subconsciously misses his feelings, otherwise she would not have made this child frightened and frightened today.

Guo Mianmian felt the need to have a good talk with her son, so she let go of Kunkun and sat up from the bed, and felt the fire fold on the table to burn the oil lamp again.

Kunkun couldn't help but get up from the bed, and the dim light illuminated his little face clearly. Only then did Guo Mianmian notice that her son's eyes were a little red and swollen, and he had cried not long ago.

Guo Mianmian looked uncomfortable, and a little angry, pinched his son's bun face and said, "Could it be that in Kunkun's eyes, my mother is a bad mother who will leave you at any time?" ”

"Not really!" Kun Kun hurriedly shook his head and threw himself into Guo Mianmian's arms to be coquettish: "Niang is the most feminine mother in the world, Niang will not leave Kun Kun alone, Kun Kun is the most porridge Niang." ”

The son is well-behaved and cute, seeing that his heart is melting, Guo Mianmian can not care about being angry, wrapping the little body in his arms tightly with the quilt, and pointing the tip of his nose and teaching: "You are still a child, and growing up happily is what you should do!" In the future, if you encounter something like today, you should report it to your mother as soon as possible, instead of hiding in the bed and crying secretly. ”

Kunkun's small body twisted uneasily, and whispered: "Kunkun didn't cry......

"Why are your eyes swollen without crying? Tut-tuk is not small, and he knows how to be decent! Guo Mianmian "unreservedly" exposed his son's lies, it's not good for this child to be weak, and it's not good to be too strong, otherwise he will be stuffy in his heart, and after a long time, his psychology may stagnate.

Kun Kun felt that he could hold on a little longer, so his little hand touched his other somewhat sour eyes, and interjected: "Mother, this is swollen by mosquito bites." ”

"Poof!" Guo Mianmian sprayed directly, leaning back and closing with a smile holding Kunkun: "Oh, this mosquito is really powerful, not afraid of heat in hot days and cold in winter, Gai Ming'er Niang must catch this upright mosquito." ”

When it was a hot day, there were many and poisonous mosquitoes at night, and the little guy's eyelids were bitten by mosquitoes, and he scratched a few times and then swollen for several days.

"Ahh

"Okay, okay, my mother won't laugh at you, come out quickly and don't suffocate yourself." Guo Mianmian took it when he saw it and dug his son out of the quilt.

Kun Kun has a small face, which looks like a joke of dissatisfaction with his mother, but in fact it is to cover up his embarrassment.

Touching his son's soft little face, Guo Mianmian shook his head helplessly, and he didn't know who the nature of this child looked like.

Kun Kun was worried that his mother would remember what he said, so he hurriedly continued the previous topic, but his slightly trembling voice leaked his inner unpeace: "Mother, Kun Kun has already thought about it, if Uncle Zheng doesn't porridge Kunkun, Kun Kun will stay here, after my mother marries Uncle Zheng, it will be good to come back to see Kun Kun more, and Kun Kun will also secretly go to see my mother." ”

This hope is the only way that Kun Kun can think of after hiding in the bed and crying secretly.

He is reluctant to let his mother be true, it is true that he wants to be with his mother, and it is true that he wants a father who does not want to be scolded as a child without a father, if Uncle Zheng does not porridge him and is unwilling to ask him for this oil bottle, he can only beg his mother not to forget him and come back to see him from time to time.

Even Kun Kun has already made up his mind, if Uncle Zheng is not even willing to come back to visit him, he will find a way to earn money, all of it will be used to honor his mother and Uncle Zheng, or Uncle Zheng can be happy and promise his mother to come back to visit him.

Guo Mianmian almost burst into tears, and the self-blame in her heart became more and more intense: "Kunkun, my mother told you, Uncle Zheng will not not porridge you, and my mother will not leave you, if you don't trust, when Uncle Zheng comes over the day after tomorrow, you can ask him in person, okay?" ”

Before that, she would make sure what the man was thinking. If he can accept Kun Kun without a trace of far-fetchedness, it is all easy to say, if he can't do it, Kun Kun doesn't have to ask, this marriage has to go through a few thorns.

"Mother, can Kun Kun ask?" A flash of struggle flashed across Kun Kun's face, more of a constant determination. He kept deciding whether the mystery he wanted was what he wanted, and he was afraid that if he asked it, all his thoughts would be cut off.

"Ask, my mother can see that Uncle Zheng is also porridge for you." Guo Mianmian confirmed this very much, and he had seen that person's kindness to Kunkun, and he didn't pretend to be in front of people.

Seeing that his mother was so sure, and thinking that Uncle Zheng was very gentle every time he talked to him, Kun Kun's face showed a little smile: "Well, when Uncle Zheng comes, Kun Kun will ask him personally." ”

Guo Mianmian was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face.

……

Putting aside their worries for the time being, the mother and son who fell asleep in their arms didn't know that the "Uncle Zheng" they talked about was in a rage, and none of the two-year-old children in the Zheng family dared to sleep.

Sitting on the main seat in front of the hall, Zheng Rin looked at Zheng Shanqing, who was shrinking behind his father and mother and did not dare to come forward, and sneered: "Do you know that you are afraid at this time? Why didn't you know how to be afraid when you shoved my big head into me? ”