Chapter 99
Yun Mian was reminded and turned to look into the kitchen, where she was met with the big monster's cold face.
The little girl was a little scared. She took two steps back timidly, grabbed her mother's trouser legs and hid behind her. Then she carefully poked her head out and explained in a way that made things even more obvious: "Uncle Tang, we didn't say you were a monster! Really not!"
So don't hold a grudge, don't be angry, and don't take advantage of mom not paying attention to catch us kids and beat us up.
Xie Lecheng and Song Yu nodded hurriedly: "Really! We didn't say that uncle is a monster!"
"Monster, ow!"
Tang Qi: “…”
Everyone in the yard: trying hard not to laugh.
Netizens: “Hahahahahahaha…”
[It’s so funny, this is not a question of whether it was said or heard, this is shouting in front of Tang Qi that he is a monster, hahahaha.]
[The four kids are really funny. With them around, the atmosphere seems to always be so happy!]
[So can these parents please stand up for themselves? Stop holding these kids back, okay?]
[I now finally understand why people always say that people are angry when someone doesn’t fight back. This is how I feel about Tang Qi now!]
Tang Jiayuan looked at his father's ugly face, blocked Xie Lecheng and Song Yu behind him, and then mustered up the courage to look at his father with red eyes.
He just hates Du.Bo's dad!
Gambling made him lose his father who used to carry him on his neck and ride him on a horse, made him lose his most gentle and strong mother, and made him lose the family that should have been harmonious and happy!
Children don’t really know much about the world of adults, but Tang Jiayuan protected his two younger brothers and sisters, and said to the father inside: “You must have lost all your money again, right? Otherwise you wouldn’t have gone to wash the dishes.”
Instead, he went out early to play mahjong at the small shop on the hillside.
No one had expected this. Upon hearing this, Su Yuan looked at Tang Qi. After seeing a hint of avoidance in his slightly flickering eyes, she couldn't help but show a little more contempt on her face.
Xie Yuan sat on the recliner, stretched out his hand and easily pulled back Xie Lecheng who was jumping and wanted to run over to stand with Brother Tang Jiayuan, and patted her messy hair: "Don't you still want to go out and play? It's so messy, go get a comb, I'll help you braid it."
Yun Mengjin looked at Tang Qi and said calmly, "If I remember correctly, you should have 700 yuan left in the living fund given by the program team. Did you lose all of it last night?"
Facing everyone's different looks, thinking of the countless netizens who were watching in the live broadcast room behind the camera, Tang Qi tightly clenched the wet dishcloth in his hand, his face flushed, and he turned his face away in anger and shame without saying a word.
When Tang Jiayuan saw his father like this, he knew he was right.
The child pursed his lips, tears fell on his cheeks, and he wiped them away hurriedly.
He didn't know anything else, he only knew that when the director of the program team picked up his father at the airport yesterday and gave him 1,000 yuan, he said, "This is your living expenses for the next two months. Once it's all used up, you'll have to find a way to survive on your own."
This was only the first day, but Dad had lost all the money that kept them alive.
Once again, Tang Jiayuan hated and even resented such a father.
He stood in the courtyard, looking up with tears in his eyes at the man who knew he was ashamed, and cried out to him in a hoarse voice: "I don't want you to be my dad anymore!! You are a selfish bad guy! I don't want to be your child, I hate you!! "
After yelling, the child, filled with anger and grievance, could no longer control his tears and emotions, and ran out of the door crying.
Everything seemed to be replayed.
But the one who ran out of this door crying yesterday was Yunmian.
Yun Mengjin was a party involved at that time, but now she has become a bystander.
She looked at the child's back as he ran away sobbing, then looked down at her confused and dazed daughter. For the first time, she realized how much harm her every hysteria and indiscriminate anger had caused to the child.
She slowly closed her eyes, but what she thought of was her daughter who later ran back with a bunch of wild flowers in her hands.
The child was only five years old and had just been scolded by her and made him cry, but he turned around and exposed his most precious love to her nakedly and without any defense.
"Mianmian." Yun Mengjin suddenly squatted in front of her daughter, and then observed the world from her perspective.
People are very tall.
There were also many people gathered around taking pictures.
Even the table where they had eaten was at a height that could not be exceeded from her perspective.
When her daughter looked over in confusion, Yun Mengjin asked her, "Do all of you who are very fierce have a monster living in your body?"
Yesterday, my daughter and three other children were all talking about monsters, monsters. It sounds like a naive metaphor used by children, but if you really look up at the adults from the children's perspective, they do look like tall giants.
When these giants are angry, do they really look like scary monsters in the eyes of children?
Yun Mengjin waited quietly for her daughter's answer.
Yun Mian nodded without hesitation: "It's a super big monster. It can spit fire when it gets angry. It's very, very scary!"
Yun Mengjin was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand and rubbed her daughter's soft hair.
"Mom~" The child suddenly leaned over and hugged her, pressing his warm and soft cheek against hers affectionately, and then said softly, "Don't be afraid, mom. I will work hard to eat and grow big, then I can fight off those monsters and protect you!"
It’s Mianmian’s responsibility to protect mom!
Yun Mengjin smiled, kissed her daughter's cheek and responded softly.
Then he stood up and looked at Tang Qi, who was still motionless in the kitchen with his head down and being washed by the water, and said calmly: "I think you may need to apologize to your son. Even if you are an adult and a parent, you should not dispose of his share of the money at will."
After that, Yun Mengjin no longer cared whether Tang Qi listened to these words or not. She picked up the wooden comb that she had glued together yesterday, held her daughter in her arms, and carefully helped her braid her beautiful hair.
Two little girls were having their braids braided by their parents in the yard. Yunmian looked at Xie Lecheng, whose face was wrinkled and whose scalp was hurt by her father's awkward movements. She kept gasping for breath and muttering that it hurt. Then she held a small mirror and looked at her mother who was carefully and quietly braiding her hair behind her, and squinted her eyes with a little happiness.
Like mom, love mom~
Yun Mengjin noticed her daughter's occasional glances and patted her on the back of the head in amusement, "What are you looking at?"
Yunmian turned around and hugged her mother, looking up at her little face and whispered, "Mom, will Uncle Xie pull out all of Xiao Chengzi's hair and turn him into a little monk?"
Not far away, Xie Yuan's hand that was combing his hair suddenly stopped.
Xie Lecheng was frightened by Yunmian's words. His eyes quickly turned red. He raised his paws to cover his precious hair and refused to let his father comb it again no matter what.
She doesn’t want to become a little monk, because then she won’t be beautiful anymore…
Xie Yuan dropped his hands helplessly, and looked at Yun Mian who was "talking nonsense" again from a distance, and finally understood how Tang Qi felt when he heard the whisper just now.
Yun Mengjin also felt that her daughter had been acting a little naughty lately, and always liked to accidentally say some exaggerated truths.
She sighed silently, patted the head of the culprit, Yunmian, and scolded in a low voice: "You made another one cry. Go and coax Xiaochengzi over here. I will braid her hair into a pigtail like yours."
Among the guests' children, only Xie Lecheng and Yun Mian are little girls. Yun Mengjin's mentality has been changing little by little since last night. Now she even wants to let her daughter play with more children. This may make her happier and more comfortable than always being emotionally exhausted by herself.
Yunmian had no idea what her mother was thinking about. She only heard "the same little braids" and ran towards Xiaochengzi, who was wiping her tears, with sparkling eyes.
"Little Orange, do you want to be twins with me?" Yun Mian asked after coming closer.
Little Xie Lecheng looked at her with tears in his eyes and asked her through sobs how she could be a twin.
"Just the same pigtails~" Yunmian was like a happy little bird flapping its wings. While wiping Xiaochengzi's tears, she explained cheerfully: "When your father and mother have money, we can wear the same clothes, the same shoes, and carry the same schoolbags. Then everyone will know that we are identical twins!"
They don't even know that twins are children born from the same mother's womb and they misinterpret its meaning.
One illiterate person led another illiterate person, and the two little illiterate people soon reached an agreement.
“Yes!” Xie Lecheng curled his tearful eyes and nodded heavily: “I want to be twins with Mianmian!”
"Then let my mom braid your hair." Yun Mian lowered her head and let Xiao Chengzi touch the braid on her head. She leaned close to her ear and boasted, "My mom can braid so many braids. She's really good at it. She's the best mom in the world!"
Xie Lecheng nodded heavily, believing this very much and unable to help but feel envious.
Mianmian's mother is so amazing, even when she is sick, she is still so amazing. She really wants to exchange parents with Mianmian~
The child thought so and said so, and the expectation and longing in his tone could not be hidden.
Little did he know that the director, who was about to distribute task cards to the guests, suddenly had his eyes lit up after hearing this, and inspirations appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
I'm late! There's still one chapter left before midnight, and the extra chapter will be at midnight.
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:
Jasmine 16 bottles;
3 bottles for postpartum women;
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