When the old lady came out, Sheng Xijiang and Zhou Sese had already left.

The old lady's expression changed slightly and she looked at He Dahua, "You..."

Who knows.

Before she could utter a word, four little heads popped up at the door, staring at the old lady eagerly.

Li Feng introduced, "Mom, the older boy is called Qingming, the son of the political commissar. The other two younger ones are called Xingxing and Diandian, the children of Deputy Battalion Commander Sheng who just arrived."

The old lady patted her thigh.

Oh my God!

Her son is really going to be promoted, and the political commissar and deputy battalion commander have sent people to supervise!

She must perform well during this period and must not let her son fail to get promoted because of her. A promotion means higher allowances, and higher allowances mean more money for the family!

The old lady's eyes rolled around, "Dahua, didn't I tell you to go back to your room and rest? Why are you still standing here like an idiot? Go and rest!"

He Dahua turned around and went back to the house in a depressed mood.

The old lady looked at the children with a smile and said, "See, I am such a kind and wise mother-in-law. When you go back and report to your father, you must tell him everything you saw."

The four children stared at the old lady for a long time and then ran away.

Sheng Xijiang's family.

Zhou Sese suddenly burst out laughing, "I didn't expect you to come up with such an idea."

Sheng Xijiang looked at Zhou Sese with a smile, "As long as you are happy."

Zhou Sese: "..."

Hey hey hey!

This is a bit ambiguous.

Zhou Sese quickly changed the subject. "I wonder if Diandian will go to the art troupe training this afternoon. If Diandian goes, I want to go and see. I always feel that Diandian is not very happy these two days."

Sheng Xijiang: "Is there?"

Zhou Sese took a deep breath and said, "Your father is really careless."

Sheng Xijiang took half a step closer to Zhou Sese. The two of them were already close to each other, and now the distance was even closer. Sheng Xijiang said in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't you have a careful mother like you?"

Zhou Sese snorted.

He muttered casually, "We're going to get divorced in a few days. What are we going to do after the divorce?"

Now it was Sheng Xijiang's turn to remain silent.

About a few minutes later, Sheng Xijiang looked lonely behind Zhou Sese and said, "I will study hard to be a good father."

Zhou Sese patted his shoulder and said, "Come on, man."

A little after two in the afternoon.

When Diandian woke up from his nap, he felt dizzy and was swaying as he sat on the bed.

Song Qingming and Chunsheng rushed in together, "Diandian, we have to go to rehearsal, hurry up."

When she heard the word "rehearsal", Diandian suddenly woke up and said, "Oh, okay."

Before getting out of bed, Song Qingming and Chunsheng were annoyed that Diandian was too slow. The two children ran over, each holding one of Diandian's feet, and put shoes on her.

Then he pulled Diandian out of bed and ran out.

Art troupe training hall.

Zhou Sese walked over here slowly more than half an hour after Diandian left.

There were quite a few military wives under the stage, including Liu Yezi, Guan Tingting, Liu Xia and others.

It seemed that Guan Tingting and Liu Yezi had reconciled. They sat next to each other and occasionally whispered to each other.

Zhou Sese did not take a seat, but walked quietly to the backstage.

Before she lifted the half-meter-long curtain, Zhou Sese heard a sweet and pleasant voice, "Fan Diandian, you are the worst singer in the team. Didn't your mother teach you to sing?"

Diandian's baby voice, filled with deep grievance, melted everyone's heart. "Teacher Wen, I have never learned to sing. Although my mother never taught me to sing, she always tells me stories every night. My mother is the best mother."

Wen Nuan said regretfully, "But other children who are good at singing have all learned singing from their mothers at home. Fan Diandian, you'll delay our progress."

Diandian's nasal tone was already very heavy. "I'm sorry, Teacher Wen, can you give me another small chance? I want to stand on the stage and sing for my mother."

Zhou Sese clenched her fist.

I moved to the side and was able to see inside through the gap.

Zhou Sese saw Wen Nuan squatting down and gently touched Diandian's face, "Fan Diandian, you have been learning to sing here for several days, but... I don't think I have ever seen your mother come to the stage to see you.

You see other children's mothers come over almost every day. Is it because your mother didn't come that you feel that your mother doesn't love you, that you are not as good and loved as other children, so you don't study as well as other children?"

Diandian was only three years old, how could she possibly understand all these twists and turns? She was soon confused by Wen Nuan's words.

But the little guy still said firmly in his baby voice, "No, my mother is the best mother in the world. She has to go to business and sell meat every day. It's very, very hard."

Wen Nuan smiled and said, "But the mothers of other children also have their own things to do, but at this very important moment, their mothers still chose to give up their own things and accompany their children to learn singing and rehearse, right?

In a family, the baby is definitely the most important thing, and everything should be centered around the baby. Could it be that in your mother's heart, making money from selling things is more important than her own baby?"

I was a little confused.

She opened her mouth, her soft lips moving up and down, but she didn't know how to refute.

Finally, Wen Nuan gently stroked Diandian's hair and said, "I'm sorry, Diandian. I can't let you delay everyone's progress. Your singing will affect the other children. So you sit here and think carefully. Practice well. When you catch up with the rhythm, you can join the group."

Pah pah pah——

Applause came from outside the door.

Wen Nuan's face changed, and she turned around quickly and saw Zhou Sese.

The "sisters" who had not seen each other for several years looked at each other at this moment, looking at people who could also be called strangers to themselves.

There was a moment of warmth and trance.

In addition to trance, there was also surprise and disbelief.

Why Zhou Sese...

Why is life so good?

Wen Nuan stared at the face that made her envious, seeing Zhou Sese with red lips, white teeth, rosy complexion and radiant face. She looked even more beautiful than when she was in the Forbidden City.

"mother!"

When Diandian saw Zhou Sese, her lonely eyes instantly lit up.

He ran over with his short legs and hugged Zhou Sese's legs.

Zhou Sese held Diandian in her arms and looked at Wen Nuan again.

Wen Nuan spoke first, smiling, "Sister, long time no see. You seem... to have changed a lot."

Zhou Sese smiled lightly, but her face was full of disdain, "Wu Nuan, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still the same as before."

The same sweet words but treacherous hearts, the same smiling faces hiding knives, the same love of using the gentlest words to shatter others' self-esteem.

Wen Nuan raised her eyebrows and looked at Diandian. "So this is the child adopted by the man my sister tried so hard to marry. It's really like a flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and family members don't recognize each other. Diandian, you should call me aunt."