Chapter 88
Yunmian nodded obediently, then became more aggressive and raised her short legs to try to climb into her mother's arms.
Yun Mengjin reached out and held her daughter in her arms, stroked her hair, and said softly, "Mianmian, next time if there's no one around you, you can't go out by yourself anymore, okay?"
"I know~" Yunmian happily lay in her mother's arms, raised her hand and answered crisply: "Because there are bad guys outside who steal children, and if Mianmian runs out alone, if she is stolen by a bad guy, then mom will be very sad, right?"
Yun Mengjin was amused by her daughter's childish words. She nodded and said, "Yes, Mianmian is really a smart child."
Yunmian lay in her mother's warm embrace, with her face pressed against her neck, rubbing against her like a clingy puppy, so clingy that it could melt people's hearts.
Netizens who heard and saw this scene through the indoor camera couldn't help but stop their previous complaints.
[So Yun Mengjin loves Mianmian, right? There is tenderness and love in her eyes when she looks at Mianmian.]
[Mianmian is so cute, she raised her hand to answer her mother’s questions, and even said, “I don’t care if the child was stolen by a bad guy, because the bad guy who stole the child must not be me who just said I was going to prepare the sack!”]
[Hahahaha, those people who lined up to steal children are coming out soon. Listen to Mianmian's condemnation of your souls.]
[Secretly stuffing the colorful sack under the bed with an innocent look.JPG]
[Although the actress Yun has lost her figure, her facial features are really good. Just look at Mianmian and you will know. She has completely inherited her mother's beauty. She will definitely be a peerless beauty when she grows up!]
[I don’t know how to say it, the show has just started, and many conflicts have not yet appeared, but just because Mianmian is so well-behaved, I also sincerely wish that the mother and daughter pair of Yunying Queen and Mianmian can continue to get along so warmly.]
Outside, Xie Lecheng was frowning and blaming his father for being lazy again.
"You can sit and lie down if you walk over there. What's wrong with you walking a few more steps, Dad?"
The lazy father began to instruct her to move the stool in the yard to the shadow under the eaves. Xie Lecheng widened her eyes and blamed her father for his bad habits.
Xie Yuan lazily leaned against the wall. Hearing this, he yawned and retorted righteously, "No! What if the sun is so strong that I get tanned? Then your handsome dad will become a dark and ugly dad. What kind of dad do you want, little Chengzi?"
Xie Lecheng puffed up his cheeks and walked angrily under the sun towards the lounge chair. He used all his strength to drag it little by little towards the shade.
Dad is really too lazy, and Mianmian is right, but as a beauty lover, Xie Lecheng cannot accept that his handsome dad has become an ugly and dark one!
Looking at the little guy dragging the recliner with a stern face in the sun, Xie Yuan's eyes flashed with a smile, and he earnestly imparted his experience to the camera not far away: "When you become more unreliable than the child, the child will naturally become reliable. Families who have learned this, please deduct 1."
Danmu family members: "..."
Bah, who are your family?!
Inside the house, the warmth did not last as long as the audience had imagined.
Yunmian was originally lying on her mother's body and acting coquettishly, but her little hands accidentally hugged the fat on her mother's waist, and her mother's face suddenly changed.
She was almost pushed down by her mother with a sullen face.
Yunmian stood there stupidly, looking at her mother whose mood suddenly changed, and she didn't react for a long time.
Yun Mengjin no longer paid attention to her daughter. Her whole body was trembling slightly. She stared at herself in the mirror almost paranoidly, and the comb in her hand was broken into two pieces.
"...Mom?" Yun Mian called her tentatively.
Yun Mengjin glared at her as if she was stressed: "Can you please stop making noise?!"
Yun Mian suddenly shut up and stared at her blankly with wide eyes.
When Yun Mengjin's gaze met her daughter's dark, misty eyes, it suddenly moved away as if stabbed, and then she saw the bunch of wild flowers that she had placed in front of the mirror.
The bunch of flowers carried a broken wooden comb, and its rice-sized petals were crushed to pieces, just like the brief warmth just now.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an impulsive emotion prompted her to reach out for the bouquet of wild flowers.
Yun Mian seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly reached out to grab her clothes and whispered to her: "Mom..."
Yun Mengjin's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and she didn't know how much struggle she went through in her heart before she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly retracted her hand.
"Go out and play with those kids." She looked at Yunmian.
Facing her mother's almost indifferent gaze, Yunmian clenched her fingers helplessly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she raised her little face and answered obediently: "Okay, Mianmian, go out and don't disturb mom~"
Yun Mengjin stared at her daughter in silence.
Seeing her mother like this, Yunmian pursed her lips, stood on tiptoe and carefully picked up all the small flowers scattered on the table, picked up the comb as well, then walked out slowly with her head down, looking frustrated.
She looked back every few steps, but her mother never called her.
It was not until she opened the door and walked out, her eyes dazzled by the dazzling sunlight outside, that Yun Mian squatted on the ground against the wall, staring in a daze at the messy bunch of wild flowers in her hand.
The audience in the live broadcast room were almost pissed off by this sudden change. They all complained that Yun Mengjin was fickle and trampled on the child's sincerity, saying that she was not worthy of being a mother.
Xie Lecheng was originally angry with his father, but when he saw Yunmian coming out, he hurried over.
"Mianmian, why are you crying?" Xie Lecheng's surprised voice attracted the attention of other people and children in the yard.
However, the adults can't even take care of their own children, let alone care about Yunmian, a child from another family.
So the ones running over were the other two kids.
The oldest, Tang Jiayuan, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Xie Lecheng, advising him like an older brother: "Wipe Mianmian's tears. Don't rub your eyes too often, or they will get infected."
Song Yu glanced at Yun Mengjin's door, touched Yun Mian's head, and said softly, "Sister, don't cry..."
Xie Lecheng took the tissue handed to him by Tang Jiayuan and carefully wiped Yun Mian's tears. He then squatted beside her and tilted his head to observe if she was crying again.
Yun Mian sniffed, and even though she was about to cry tears of sadness, she still looked up and said thank you to the three children who cared about her.
"It's okay~" Xie Lecheng shook his head, pointed at the bunch of wild flowers in Yunmian's arms and asked her: "Does your mother not like the flowers you gave her?"
Yun Mian did not answer this question. Instead, she wiped away her tears, stood up with the pile of things in her arms, and then walked to the courtyard and placed them on the small wooden table in the courtyard.
The other three children followed.
The other three parents were in a familiar environment today, and they had nothing to do for a while, so they seemed to focus their attention on the children.
Yun Mian looked around and then found a discarded small cup from a corner of the courtyard.
"Mianmian, why are you picking this up?" Tang Jiayuan frowned and reminded her, "This is very dirty."
Yunmian took the small cup and washed it carefully under the water pipe, then filled it with a new half cup of clean water and walked carefully to the table holding it.
Amid many puzzled gazes, Yun Mian wiped away the tears on her eyelashes, knelt on the stool, picked up the scattered flowers on the table one by one and put them into the cup of water.
She picked a small handful of flowers, discarded those that were pinched or crushed, and put the rest into small cups one by one.
The cup is long and thin, and when filled with small flowers, it becomes a smaller version of a beautiful vase filled with small flowers.
After the camera moved in close to shoot, the audience in the live broadcast room was surprised to find that this shabby little cup and the small wild flowers that can be seen everywhere on the roadside when combined together actually have the same kind of exquisite wild charm.
I have to say without hesitation that the white and blue flowers and green leaves stacked together are really pretty!
"Wow! Mianmian, you did a great job!" Xie Lecheng praised loudly, and there was a little admiration in his eyes when he looked at Yunmian.
Little Song Yu stretched out his short, thin little hand and gently touched the petals of the flower, and exclaimed in surprise.
After Tang Jiayuan took a look at it for a few seconds, he suddenly realized, "Sister Mianmian, do you want to make this flower and give it to Aunt Yun?"
Yunmian nodded silently, put the cup of flowers aside, picked up the broken wooden comb and began to daydream.
Tang Jiayuan thought for a moment and said, “Sister Mianmian, do you want to glue it up?”
"Um."
Yunmian nodded, holding the two pieces of the comb and looking at the other person expectantly: "How should I glue it back together? I want to return it to my mother after it's glued together."
Under the gaze of three pairs of clean eyes full of doubt and expectation, Tang Jiayuan scratched his head and said shyly: "It can be glued together, but it needs a very strong glue, we don't seem to have it here..."
The next second, the four children all looked to the other side.
Everyone in the director team: "..."
"Sister, can you lend us a little glue?" Yun Mian held up the wooden comb and promised obediently: "I won't waste it. I will return it to you as long as I glue the comb well."
Xie Lecheng also helped to beg: "Sister, you must have glue, right? Can you please give us some?"
"Sister~"
"Director sister..."
Several children joined together, calling "sister" softly over and over again, successfully making the director crew and the audience in the live broadcast room fall into their coquettish offensive.
Four white and soft little balls beg you pitifully to borrow some insignificant little things. Who can refuse?
Oh, by the way, we need to first eliminate four negative examples of inappropriate parents.
The director generously lent Yunmian a whole bottle of glue. The four children seemed to have accomplished some extraordinary task. They swept away their previous disappointment and ran back to the small table cheering, ready to work together to glue the wooden comb!
But the glue the director gave them to stick the wooden comb together was super glue. Children have delicate skin and if their fingers accidentally get stained with glue, it could easily cause an accident.
Perhaps realizing this, the three parents who were watching just now frowned silently, and then Xie Yuan hid in the shadows and called out to Xie Lecheng, asking her to go to the village store to buy him a popsicle.
Tang Jiayuan and Song Yu's parents also called them to do other things.
Yunmian suddenly felt empty around her. The director sister who had just borrowed glue sighed worriedly, secretly regretting that she really couldn't rely on these parents. She stepped forward and prepared to help Yunmian glue the wooden comb.
See you tomorrow~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine:
An ordinary convert relies on 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
Ran Zhexuan 59 bottles;
Lingqinjiu! 3 bottles;
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