"An Xiaomian, I'm not joking with you, don't contact that person casually in the future." Seeing that An Xiaomian didn't listen, An Xiaozhi's tone of voice became a little heavier.

Where did An Xiaomian understand what An Xiaozhi meant, but she just felt that An Xiaozhi was very excessive.

"An Xiaozhi, I don't want to talk to you anymore, you are so bad." An Xiaomian huffed and hugged the doll and walked to the side to sit on the sponge cushion, as if she didn't like to take care of An Xiaozhi.

Seeing An Xiaomian like this, An Xiaozhi shook his head helplessly.

An Xiaomian, I did this for your own good, in the future, after I get to know this person a little more, I will be able to determine whether he is really good to you, or can be good to our mommy......

An Xiaomian has been sitting on the sponge mat, looking at An Xiaozhi angrily, and An Xiaozhi did not coax An Xiaomian, his attention was still focused on looking at the computer in front of him.

An Xiaozhi's move made An Xiaomian even more angry.

Obviously, he said that he was my brother, but he didn't say anything when he made me angry, but he didn't even know how to coax me.

"Hmph, An Xiaozhi, I won't talk to you anymore."

Faced with An Xiaomian's words, An Xiaozhi was a little helpless, and he didn't even know how to coax her.

Just thought, after a while, she'll be fine anyway.

The room was remarkably quiet, and there was no sound left except for the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard.

This dull atmosphere was maintained until An Ran knocked on the door to call the two children to eat, which dissolved the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Mianmian, Xiao Zhi'er, it's time to eat."

At the dinner table, three dishes and one soup, An Ran and An Xiaomian sat on one side, while An Xiaozhi sat opposite alone.

Among them, no one spoke and no one spoke, and soon, An Ran found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

An Ran looked at An Xiaomian beside him and asked, "Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmph." An Xiaomian glanced at An Xiaozhi and snorted coldly, seemingly unwilling to speak.

An Ran followed An Xiaomian's gaze and glanced at An Xiaozhi, who was eating slowly and methodically, and didn't seem to notice An Xiaomian's actions.

"Mianmian, what's wrong, you quarreled with your brother?" An Ran asked in a very cordial manner.

She has never been in favor of violence in educating children.

"You ask him." An Xiaomian muttered a small mouth, looking unhappy.

At this time, An Ran moved his gaze to An Xiaozhi's body again.

"Xiao Zhi'er, tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing that he was named, An Xiaozhi raised his head and put down the dishes and chopsticks, but he didn't speak for a long time.

An Ran saw that the two children didn't speak, and it was not a solution.

"Mianmian, you say." An Ran simply put down the dishes and chopsticks and concentrated on dealing with this matter.

It's as if if you can't eat well if you don't resolve this matter.

"An Xiaozhi, he murdered me." An Xiaomian looked aggrieved, and her whole little face was twisted together, as if she would cry in the next second.

"Tell me, how did my brother murder you?"

After all, An Xiaozhi is An Ran's biological son, and his character, An Ran herself is also very clear, she really can't believe that An Xiaozhi will murder An Xiaomian for no reason, there must be a reason for this.

An Ran solves the contradictions between children, and does not say that whoever is small will be biased.

Wrong is wrong, right is right, and if there is a problem, it is necessary to solve the problem from the root.

In this way, An Xiaomian told the process of the matter one by one.

After An Ran heard this, he said: "Mianmian, my brother is right when he says this, no matter how good a stranger is to you, you can't believe them all, can you understand?"

After all, in this world, there are too many things about children being abducted by strangers.

"But that Shu millet is really good to Mianmian, and he bought a lot of food for Mianmian." Seeing An Ran facing An Xiaozhi, An Xiaomian was a little aggrieved, she explained, hoping that An Ran could understand.

"Mianmian, you are still young and don't understand the sinister nature of society, do you know, on the news, there are many children who have been deceived because strangers have given a benefit." After all, An Xiaomian is fine now, and An Ran doesn't know how to explain it to her.

I can only say that I can give as many examples as possible so that she can understand a little.

"Mianmian knows, but that Shu millet is really very good to Mianmian." An Xiaomian nodded, but she still didn't want to say bad things about Shi Shaoqing.

After all, from the very beginning, she thought that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would introduce that Shu Huang to An Ran to know, maybe she and he would be able to become their dad in the future, not necessarily.

"Okay, Mianmian, don't have casual contact with strangers in the future, understand?" An Ran only thought it was what a child said, and he didn't care too much, just told a few words.

"Understood." An Xiaomian nodded obediently.

"Is Mianmian still angry with her brother now? Mommy asked her brother to apologize to you? An Ran touched An Xiaomian's head dotingly and asked.

Before An Xiaomian could speak, An Xiaozhi on the side said coldly: "I don't want to apologize to her, I'm not wrong."

At this time, An Ran just wanted to say something, but An Xiaomian suddenly said: "Hmph, if you don't apologize, don't apologize, Mianmian shouldn't worry so much about boys."

This made An Xiaomian laugh, she said, "Mianmian is right."

Once the matter was settled, time was spent on another dinner.

After dinner, An Ran went back to her room and took a shower.

In the recent shooting, everything has gone exceptionally smoothly, and she has never seen Shi Shaoqing in the company in the past few days.

An Ran lay on the bed, played and sleeped, and was about to turn off the lights to sleep.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and then An Xiaomian held a doll and tilted her head to stick in.

"Mommy, can Mianmian sleep with you tonight?"

"Come here." An Ran nodded and agreed.

When the words fell, An Xiaomian grinned, slipped into the house with a small body, closed the door, and ran towards An Ran.

An Xiaomian took off her shoes, climbed into bed, entered the quilt, and immediately snuggled in An Ran's arms.

"Mommy, An Xiaozhi apologized to me just now." An Xiaomian said, with a hint of joy in her words.

An Ran didn't understand An Xiaozhi's character, and when he heard An Xiaomian say this, he was also a little curious.

"What did he say?"

After dinner, An Xiaozhi went back to the room.

An Xiaomian watched TV in the living room for a while before returning to the room.

(An Xiaozhi and An Xiaomian live in the same room, and the bed is a two-story layout like bunk beds.) ）

After returning to the room, An Xiaomian played with Barbie dolls by herself, and did not pay attention to An Xiaozhi, and An Xiaozhi has been on the computer since An Xiaomian has not entered the room.

Inside the room, it was still quiet, and neither of them spoke.

In the past, An Xiaomian would stick to An Xiaozhi's side and let An Xiaozhi play with him.

Time passed for a while, and An Xiaomian was playing with Barbie dolls, An Xiaozhi didn't know when, he had turned off the computer and came to An Xiaomian.

An Xiaomian heard the voice, raised her head, and just looked at An Xiaozhi quietly, but did not speak.

An Xiaozhi was silent for a few seconds, swallowing his saliva, as if hesitating about something.

After a long time, just when An Xiaomian was unwilling to wait for his next words, An Xiaozhi suddenly spoke.

He said, "I'm sorry, An Xiaomian, I shouldn't have spoken to you so loudly today."

After speaking, An Xiaomian was stunned for a moment, but she clearly remembered the fact that An Xiaozhi was unwilling to apologize to herself at dinner today.

What's more, with An Xiaozhi's character, he would never talk to others in such a tone.

And when An Xiaomian completely reacted, An Xiaozhi was no longer in front of her, and went to the bathroom to wash.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, An Xiaomian smiled with satisfaction.

After listening to An Xiaomian tell the process of An Xiaozhi's apology, she couldn't help but smile when she saw that he, a mother, listened to it.

She knows An Xiaozhi's character very well, although he usually talks little and looks like a shelf, but he treats An Xiaomian and himself very well, maybe this is the way people get along differently.

"Are you still angry with your brother now?" An Ran hugged An Xiaomian in her arms, looked up at the ceiling, and the bright moonlight spilled into the room through the curtains.

"Don't be angry." An Xiaomian said, suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked again: "Mommy, you stopped An Xiaozhi today, what did you tell him, I asked him for a long time, and he didn't want to tell me."

An Xiaomian's voice sounded a little helpless, with a hint of curiosity.

An Ran was silent for two seconds before he slowly spoke: "Mommy, I just asked, how are you doing in school recently."

"That's right." An Xiaomian nodded slightly and said, "Mommy, let me tell you, Mianmian listens to the teacher very much in school, and has made a lot of good friends."

"Mianmian is really good." An Ran is not like the mother of some children, she believes that when the child is obedient, she should praise her, and when she is disobedient, she should also educate her about what is good and what is bad.

"Mianmian, shall we sleep?" An Ran looked at the person in his arms and said.

After all, the time is not early, An Ran does not approve of the children going to bed late, she thinks that with good sleep quality, there will also be good spirits.

"Mommy, I can't sleep, you told me a little story, okay?" An Xiaomian said coquettishly.

"How about the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?" An Ran did not refute An Xiaomian's meaning, but she felt that it was also a good thing for children to listen to one more story for their growth.

"Well, okay, as long as Mommy speaks it, Mianmian loves to listen to it." An Xiaomian nodded and said.

"Once upon a ......time," An Ran held An Xiaomian in her arms, and while patting, she told the story of the seven dwarfs and Snow White.

At the end, when An Ran looked at the person in his arms through the moonlight, he was already asleep, and he still had the sound of sweet breathing.

An Ran grinned, leaned over and dropped a kiss on An Xiaomian's forehead.

Then, he straightened the quilt in front of An Xiaomian, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully with An Xiaomian.