"You don't look like a liar." Song Yan said, but it surprised her that little steamed stuffed bun would say that.
"I didn't lie to you." Li Qingyu repeatedly stressed.
"Well, I believe you."
"It looks very reluctantly."
Song Yan handed him a bag. "I bought it for you, but I swiped your card."
Li Qingyu took it over and opened it. It turned out to be a tie. The color and style color are the kind he likes. "You have a heart."
"What do you mean, I have a heart." Song Yan said with some dissatisfaction.
He chose the tie specially for her.
"I leave my clothes and everything in my life to you." Li Qingyu kissed her on the face and went upstairs with a tie.
First, he went to his son's room to see him. He saw him sitting on the ground playing with building blocks. He walked over and inadvertently kicked his building blocks down.
The steamed stuffed bun looked at the building blocks he had piled up with difficulty and was kicked down by his hateful father. He immediately stared at him as if he had a deep hatred with him.
"Dad, I hate you. You're a bad man!"
Hearing the sound, song Yan also came to his room and saw the situation inside. She immediately understood what had happened.
"Why did you make him angry?" Song Yan said this to Li Qingyu. She just managed to coax people. Now she is annoyed by him.
Li Qingyu waved his hands innocently, then took out his wallet, took out a few large red bills and handed them to his son, "this is your money. Don't be angry anymore."
As soon as he saw the big red bill, the little steamed stuffed bun's eyes immediately brightened up, reached out to take the big red bill in his hand, and moved away with a proud face.
Li Qingyu shook his head slightly and left his room.
When xiaobaozi saw that he left, he gave song Yan the money in his hand, "Ma Ma, this is the money for you."
Song Yan looked at him with a puzzled face, but still took the money he handed over, "baby, you're so good."
"Ma Ma, I'll ask dad for a lot of money for you." Little steamed stuffed bun said with some vows.
Song Yan hugged him and kissed his little face. "Baby, just have a heart."
……
After returning to the room, song Yan proudly raised the money in her hand with Li Qingyu, "honey, do you envy me?"
"Cut, there's nothing to envy." He looked down on the few bills in her hand.
Song Yan put away the money somewhat uninteresting. This is the first time she has realized the benefits of having a son. He has known how to spend money for her since he was so young. He must be a very filial son when he grows up.
"Li Qingyu, you can't envy me." Song Yan said triumphantly.
Li Qingyu did not speak and went to the balcony outside the room.
Song Yan also followed him out and stood side by side with him, "does your mother want you to be good with that blind date?"
"What do you think?" Li Qingyu asked calmly that his mother's meaning was already obvious. She just wanted him to marry a woman she liked as his daughter-in-law. She didn't consider whether he would like each other and whether he would be happy with each other in the future.
Perhaps his mother has always been used to being strong, so his father cheated because he couldn't stand her. He remembered that his father came back late from going out to socialize, and she kept talking in his ear. She even suspected that he had a woman outside and quarreled with him.
Over time, his father really had another woman outside and gave birth to a son.
"I think so." Song Yan answered his question truthfully, "it's understandable that your mother will worry about you."
In the past, song Yan felt that it was a very troublesome thing for her parents to talk in her ears, but later, after everything was lost, she found that she missed that feeling very much, and it was a very happy thing to have her parents' love.
"Li Qingyu, you should understand your mother's mood more."
"Do you mind if she pushes me to another woman?" Li Qingyu looked at her clear apricot eyes and asked her this question seriously.
"I'll mind." She didn't hide her true feelings, "but I believe you, I believe you won't let me down."
"With your words, I will certainly live up to you." He promised her with firm eyes.
**
The next day, song Yan originally wanted to go out with her steamed stuffed bun. While she was preparing upstairs, she heard a voice downstairs.
"Qingyu, Qianqian, she specially made handmade cookies and brought them to Xiaoxuan." The speaker was Luo Suwen. She came with Qiao Qian today. "By the way, where's the nanny? Why didn't she bring tea and water for people?"
"She's on holiday today." Li Qingyu's voice sounded a little chilly. It was obviously dissatisfied with Luo Suwen's direct bringing people here.
"This is a handmade biscuit I made myself. I don't know if Xiaoxuan will like it." Qiao Qian handed the box containing biscuits to Li Qingyu with a flattering look on her face. She also glanced around casually, "the environment here is really good."
"When you get married, you can move here." Luo Suwen answered.
"Who said I was going to marry her?" Li Qingyu made a cold voice and interrupted their fantasy. "I clearly showed my attitude yesterday. Why did I bring people here?"
In the latter sentence, Li Qingyu obviously said to Luo Suwen. He really didn't like her self assertion. Did he want to marry a wife or did she want to find a partner herself.
"Qing Yu, Qiao Qian is such a good girl. Where can you find her?" As soon as Luo Suwen saw that he refused Qiao Qian so much, she immediately felt unhappy. She also felt that his ruthless practice had made her lose face. "People Qiao Qian don't dislike that you have an oil bottle. Why do you dislike others?"
"Mops?" Li Qingyu's eyes suddenly became very dark, and the fundus of his eyes was a little cold. "My son is just a drag bottle in your eyes?"
Luo Suwen also realized that she had just said something wrong in a hurry. "I'm just making an analogy. Why are you so serious?"
"Mom, do you have to?" Li Qingyu is not afraid to directly show off with Qiao Qian in front of her, "I won't be with her. Please leave now!"
Luo Suwen couldn't believe what she heard. "Li Qingyu, I'm your mother. You're going to drive me away?"