Chapter 120 Could it be that someone has developed a love brain?
Jiang Meng's retention and love made Cheng Yan's eyes bright, and a feeling of joy rushed to her head.
However, she couldn't show it, she had to continue acting and her character couldn't collapse.
"Aunt Jiang, thank you for your love. Cheng Qian is my cousin, and I have always regarded Zhinan as a friend. I can't do anything to hurt them. In fact, being a sister is also good. You can be a sister for a lifetime." After Cheng Yan finished speaking, she lowered her eyes, but a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
Jiang Meng was also a woman, and she could hear the sadness and unrequited love in her words.
"Okay, Xiaoyan, now that things have come to this, do you really not want to take things further with Zhinan? Do you want to spend your whole life filled with regrets? Cheng Qian doesn't love my son anymore, and they will get divorced soon." Jiang Meng has been observing for some time, and Cheng Qian's attitude towards his eldest son has become increasingly cold.
As the wife of the Li family, Jiang Meng is respected by others and proud in her heart.
As the head of the family, Li Zhinan, Jiang Meng believes that his son's excellence is not worthy of Cheng Qian.
"Aunt Jiang, I..." Cheng Yan was halfway through her words when tears slid down her face.
The grievance, sadness, and desire suppressed by kindness were all expressed in this tear.
"Come down and eat first." Jiang Meng felt particularly distressed when he saw Cheng Yan like this.
Cheng Yan finally stayed, and this little episode came to an end.
In the guest room on the second floor, Li Zhinan took his son to draw and apply paint. The paint got on the little guy's hands and face, making him look like a little cat.
Li Zhinan saw his cute look and his silly smile.
Some images suddenly flashed through his mind. He thought he had seen it wrong, and stared at his son for a long time before he realized that his son's look with his head down and working seriously was 70% similar to Cheng Qian.
Although everyone said that his son was a copy of him, he saw a lot of Cheng Qian's shadow in his small figure.
Li Zhinan's mind was in turmoil. He remembered that not long after they got married, Cheng Qian learned how to bake bread and knead bread dumplings from her aunt, and her hands and face were covered with flour. When she saw him come in, she would lower her head shyly.
Li Zhinan fell into memories until a small hand grabbed his big hand and painted on the back of his hand.
"Dad, the watch..." Ono pointed to the back of his hand.
Li Zhinan saw that he had drawn a very abstract watch. He reached out and touched his head lovingly: "Little guy, who taught you?"
Ono replied, "My mother taught me."
Li Zhinan was startled, then he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Ye, do you like your mother?"
"I like it." Ono didn't look up, but was very firm.
"Then do you want to stay with your mother all the time?" Li Zhinan suddenly asked his son in a rush of emotion.
"Yes." Xiao Ye looked at him strangely: "Daddy doesn't want it?"
Li Zhinan was instantly choked by his son's words.
If it were in the past, he would say he didn’t know and had never thought about it.
But now, the thoughts in his mind are becoming more and more firm and clear.
In fact, he didn't really hate Cheng Qian, but because of a misunderstanding, he had never looked at her straight in the eye. Everything she did had no meaning in his eyes.
"I...I want one too." Li Zhinan knew that it was pointless to talk about this with his son, but he still told him what was in his heart.
Ono immediately smiled happily and started drawing with his little hands on the drawing board.
Li Zhinan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. Just confirming his feelings in front of his son made him feel a little hot.
"Dad, Mom and me." Behind me came the sound of Xiao Ye's baby.
Li Zhinan looked back and saw that the little guy had actually drawn several abstract people, one of which was his little self.
Li Zhinan walked over lovingly, picked him up, and kissed him: "Son, you are so smart."
Xiao Ye giggled at the kiss and pushed him away in disgust: "It's so prickly, don't kiss me."
Li Zhinan reached out and touched his chin, only to realize that his son disliked his stubble.
He immediately carried his son into the bathroom and searched the bathroom cabinet.
"Strange, where is the razor your mother gave me?" Li Zhinan searched for it but couldn't find it, and he was inexplicably angry.
He carried Ono out of the room and across the corridor, then heard noises coming from his brother's room.
So, he knocked on the door and walked in holding Xiaoye. Li Zhishi was taking care of the two children alone, and the two children were crawling all over the floor.
"Brother, what are you looking for?" Li Zhishi asked him curiously.
"Have you seen the silver razor in my room?" Li Zhinan asked him.
Li Zhishi thought for a moment, then pointed to his bathroom: "It's here with me. I've been using it for over a year."
Li Zhinan's dark eyes turned cold, and he glared at his brother: "Who told you to use it?"
Li Zhishi felt a chill spreading from his elder brother's body, and he couldn't help but shudder. "I saw you had left it unused and it was still in the packaging, so I thought you didn't want it, so I took it and used it."
"Next time, don't touch my things." Li Zhinan said, and strode towards the bathroom.
Sure enough, the razor Cheng Qian gave him was placed on the cabinet, still wet with water. Li Zhishi had just used it an hour ago.
He likes to kiss children's little faces, and if the little ones don't like his beard, he will shave it off at any time.
"Brother, isn't it just a razor? Why do you have to..." Li Zhishi had never seen his elder brother give him such a sharp look because of an object, and he felt wronged.
"As for that!" Li Zhinan said coldly, "From now on, you have to ask me before using my things."
Li Zhishi curled his lips and asked, "What's wrong with you, brother?"
Xia Mengjiao heard the noise and came over to ask, "What's wrong?"
Li Zhishi recounted the cause of the incident, and Xia Mengjiao asked sharply, "Are you telling the truth? Did Big Brother get mad at you over a razor?"
"Yes, it's what you gave me from eldest brother's room last time? You also said it was given by eldest sister-in-law, and eldest brother would never want it in this life." Li Zhishi said depressedly.
Xia Mengjiao caught a glimpse of a special scent in the air. Then, she curled her red lips upwards and said, "Could it be that someone has developed a love brain?"
"Wife, what are you talking about?" Li Zhishi came over immediately: "Why are you so concerned about my brother? You don't like him too..."
"Shut up." Xia Mengjiao glared at her husband. "I suspect your eldest brother is in love without knowing it now. It's interesting. I wonder what your eldest brother, a man with a cold expression, will be like once he falls madly in love with someone."
"Wow, Mengjiao, you are so bold that you even dare to scold my elder brother." Li Zhishi said as he kissed her.
Xia Mengjiao was in no mood to be intimate with him now, so she pushed him away: "I just think that your sister-in-law deserves some reward for all the efforts she has made over the years."
"Hasn't my sister-in-law always loved my brother?" Li Zhishi realized it belatedly.
"Yes, your sister-in-law loves him, but your brother has never responded. It's really not easy for your sister-in-law. However, her sunny day will soon come." After Xia Mengjiao said this, she immediately turned back to the small hall and wanted to tell Cheng Qian about this.
She wrote a text message to tell Cheng Qian that Li Zhinan blamed Li Zhishi for the razor incident, and waited for her reply.
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