Leng Yi'an flattened his mouth and hummed in a low voice: "Dad is unreasonable, he will scold me and blame me, obviously the fat man bullied me first, and I was also injured, he will only make me apologize and not listen to my explanation at all." ”

After listening to the cause and effect of the matter, Song Xingchen sighed, it is indeed something that Leng Haochen's character can do, there is too little communication between him and An An.

"An An, Dad just doesn't understand what happened, and he also feels sorry for you, so he will discipline you......" Song Xingchen tried to enlighten him.

The little guy got into the horns and couldn't get out: "Anyway, I didn't do anything wrong this time, and I won't apologize." ”

He looked at Song Xingchen and said aggrievedly: "Dad doesn't like me at all and doesn't hurt me at all, otherwise why wouldn't he care about how I got hurt?" ”

After speaking, the little guy's eyes were red, and he stubbornly didn't let the tears fall, and looked at Song Xingchen angrily, as if he regarded her as a fierce Leng Haochen.

Song Xingchen sighed, bent down to hold him in his arms, and promised: "Yes, this matter was done by your father wrong, he blamed An An indiscriminately and hurt An An's heart, and his mother will ask him to apologize to you, how about it?" ”

Leng Yi'an looked at her suspiciously: "Can you do it?" Dad won't apologize to me, he will yell at me......"

"I naturally have a way to make him apologize to you, ...... before that" Song Xingchen picked up the bowl and coaxed: "You have to eat first, otherwise you will be hungry, how can you explain the facts to your father?" ”

Leng Yi'an had been hungry for a day, his stomach had long growled, he was so angry that he couldn't eat before, but now he got Song Xingchen's assurance, and he hesitated for a moment before picking up the bowl.

But he still said arrogantly: "I don't want to explain the situation to him, I can't make sense with him, I'm just afraid that you will starve, so I will eat a few bites with you." ”

"Okay, it's An An who will accompany me to dinner." Song Xingchen hurriedly picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "It's my mother who is too hungry." ”

Leng Yi'an bit her lip, she couldn't see that she was ridiculing herself, and suddenly said angrily: "Hurry up and eat." It's not nice for you to laugh like that. ”

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, Song Xingchen couldn't help but laugh and coaxed him to eat a lot, but he was afraid that he would hurt his stomach by eating too much at one time, so he finally took the initiative to let people clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Leng Yi'an rubbed his stomach, and he was still a little unsatisfied, but for the sake of face, he pretended to be generous and said: "I have already eaten enough, all to accompany you." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them heard the voice of Uncle Wang and Leng Haochen greeting outside: "Young master, you are back, the meal is in the kitchen, it will be fine immediately." ”

Leng Yi'an immediately lowered his face and hid behind Song Xingchen with the quilt: "I don't want to talk to my father." ”

"An An, you go out with your mother to explain." Song Xingchen took his hand and persuaded: "If Dad knew the truth, he would apologize to you." ”

Leng Yi'an was still a little moved when he heard the 'apology', but thinking of Leng Haochen's murder in the morning, his anger had not subsided, so he immediately shook off Song Xingchen's hand, ran over and closed the door in a few steps, blocking the door and not wanting to see Leng Haochen.

He said stubbornly: "I won't go." Dad didn't apologize to me, so I didn't talk to him. ”

Song Xingchen sighed, knowing that An An had been wronged, so he didn't want to force him, so he got up and pulled An An back to the bed and sat down: "Then you wait for me here, and I'll help you solve it." ”

She was just about to leave, but her hand was pulled by Leng Yi'an again: "Then if he kills you......"

He gritted his teeth and straightened up: "If he scolds you, you call me loudly, and I will go out to help you." ”

Seeing his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Song Xingchen's emotions that had just brewed were almost broken, and he said with a smile: "Believe in Mom." ”

In An Anxin, what kind of tiger and wolf image is Leng Haochen that makes the little guy afraid of being like this?

The knot between the father and son turned out to be so deep.

Song Xingchen closed the door, went downstairs to find Leng Haochen, walked straight to the sofa and stood still, took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "Leng Shao, I want to talk to you alone." ”

LENG HAOCHEN DIDN'T RAISE HIS HEAD, LOOKED AT THE IPAD AND SAID, "NO." ”

"It's cold, just a few minutes." Song Xingchen was a little deflated when he saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, what kind of dog temper is this, no wonder the father and son quarreled without saying a word.

Leng Haochen heard the unhappiness in her tone, and became even more angry, put down the iPad and stood up suddenly, and walked in the direction of the study without looking at her.

"Wait......" Song Xingchen thought that he had agreed to An An's matter, and without thinking about it, he stepped forward and grabbed Song Xingchen's arm and refused to let go, cheekily playing tricks: "Give me a few minutes, I want to talk to you about An An." ”

In fact, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was trembling, afraid that Leng Haochen would throw her out directly if she was unhappy, after all, he was not a good-tempered person.

Moreover, they are still in the Cold War, and he is already angry.

The more Song Xingchen thought about it, the more bottomless she became, and she wanted to let go and hide away when she looked at his cold side face several times, but thinking of An An's aggrieved red eyes, she still endured her fear and awkwardness, and took the initiative to entangle her.

"You have to talk to me, or I won't let you go tonight." This threat has no confidence at all.

Leng Haochen's eyebrows tightened, and he raised his feet and walked forward, not taking her words to heart at all.

"Don't go." Anyway, they all tricked to the bottom, Song Xingchen didn't want to let go of his face, and wrapped his hands and feet around Leng Haochen, like an epiphytic vine man, he couldn't tear it apart, and his tone unconsciously brought coquettishness and pleading: "An An has been wronged and injured, you are his father, shouldn't you reflect on your behavior in the morning?" ”

I don't know if her questioning is too much, or if this posture is too sticky, Leng Haochen finally stood still, and said with a stinky face: "Go down." ”

Song Xingchen saw hope, and his eyes lit up: "Let's talk?" ”

"Hmph, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation." Leng Haochen walked back to the sofa and sat down, his face was as cool as an ice sculpture, obviously not out of breath.

"Although An An is at fault in this matter, the main responsibility lies with the other party, and he doesn't dare to tell you, just because he is afraid that you will reprimand him indiscriminately like this morning." Song Xingchen told Leng Haochen in detail what happened in the school, and explained: "At school, I have asked An An to apologize to the classmate surnamed Zheng, but I didn't expect that the family would not give up and wanted to do it, if it wasn't for me to be there, An An would be alone and helpless, I wouldn't dare to imagine." ”

The more Leng Haochen listened, the tighter his face became, and his body straightened into a line, as if he was about to explode when he touched it: "Why didn't he tell me this?" ”

Song Xingchen stood in front of him and asked seriously, "Did you give him a chance?" Do you care about what life An An lives in school, how she studies, and how well she gets along with her classmates? ”