Happy
fan Shaopeng often feels that his body is slowly failing. Sometimes he feels tired after working for a long time.
Every day, the person in charge should feed those employees in the company, and also want to go home to feed Xilin. As soon as he goes, fan Shaopeng feels that he is an iron man.
"But But the dean's mother told me that if someone helped you, you should thank her, so... "
Unexpectedly, there is no need to say thank you to yourself.
Open, Xi Lin felt that he had brought her back, should let her feel warm in this home.
Xiaomei is still a little constrained in front of her, and seems to be reluctant to let go
"in the future, don't say thank you to me, but call my mother, you are also my child, so as a daughter, you don't have to say thank you to my mother, OK?" As for Xiaomei, she has to say thank you for every little thing. Xi Lin thinks she needs to say something to her.
In the welfare home, she sleeps in the same room with many children. Even the beds are not wanted by the children outside. Their parents donate them to the welfare home.
"Yes, I've never lived in such a good room. Thank you, mom." Just as before, Xiaomei nodded heavily and looked around the room with her eyes.
"Do you like it?" Squatting down, Xi Lin looks at Xiao Mei, who is almost as tall as herself, and asks with a smile.
In order not to let Zheng Zongsheng feel that she cares too much about Xiaomei, Xi Lin can only restrain herself from caring about Xiaomei.
One room is Zheng Zongsheng's.
"And the doll, have a good look." Xi Lin takes Xiaomei to the second room on the left side of the two people, he and fan Shaopeng, because the first room on the left side is two small baby rooms, and the second room on the right side is
"wow It's so big
Just like Xiaomei, there is no thought, only a happy smile, right?
"Come on, I'll show you your new room." Hearing Xiaomei's words, Xi Lin nodded. Maybe the reason why she has been working hard is because she wants to see a sincere smile.
"Well, just like it."
Because his toys are very new, and there are many novel toys that he has never seen.
But it's different in Zheng Zongsheng's home. Zheng Zongsheng's toys are different from those he plays in the welfare home every day.
Those children who have parents don't want them, and then their parents send them to the welfare home.
In the welfare home, every child's toys are outside
"I'm very happy, brother Zongsheng gave me all his toys to play with. I've never seen so many fun toys before. Thank you, mom." With a heavy nod, Xiaomei turns her excitement into language to tell Xilin.
This picture really makes people feel like a halo of maternal love.
"Are you happy living at home?" Xi Lin came back to dispel all her unnecessary thoughts. She looked at Xiaomei in front of her with a tender face and asked softly.
What she can't see most is that a child should be restrained when he or she chooses to be lively and faces anyone.
Hearing Xi Lin calling herself, Xiaomei raises her head, puts down her toys and runs to Xi Lin, with a restrained look that makes Xi Lin almost speechless.
I only decided to make this decision because I thought the child was very likable when I saw Xiaomei for the first time.
She didn't think about adopting Xiaomei. She simply
hopes that one day everyone around her can live a more comfortable life. She also hopes that when she gets old, her children can be filial to her.
"Mom..." When Xi Lin enters Zheng Zongsheng's room, she sees two children sitting on a high-grade carpet playing with toys. Seeing this joyful scene, Xi Lin suddenly has a feeling that the room is full of children and grandchildren.
He knew that Xi Lin was a sensible woman and would not allow herself to do such things.
"But my wife is unhappy. I don't want to see her unhappy. I'll talk to my mother and ask her to come and apologize to my wife in person. Then my wife will be happy." Hearing Xi Lin's words, fan Shaopeng secretly smiles.
She would not like it.
The most taboo thing in marriage and family is that their lovers help themselves to reason with their elders. No matter how good their relationship is, as long as they go to reason with her.
"Well What do you mean, you have to let me fight with your parents to make you happy, don't you? " Hear fan Shaopeng said to go to Jiang mother good reason, Xi Lin worried.
Having said that, fan Shaopeng is really ready to turn around and go out to reason with Jiang's mother.
"It's really that I didn't think about it. Now I'll go to my mother and tell her to come and apologize to you." Fan Shaopeng can't laugh or cry. He goes to the back of Xi Lin, reaches out his hand and hugs her tightly in his arms."Well, don't be angry, will you?"
She always felt that she was not suitable for happiness in her life. She should have her own job. No matter how much she earned, at least she would not let herself be too leisurely.
The above Chen family is not bad, but she is not idle at home. Although her pocket money was almost as harsh as Tian Fangping's at that time, she went out to work as a temporary worker to make money.
Such a life, Xi Lin feel really can't adapt, because he is not the person in that circle.
As fan Shaopeng's wife, it's impossible for a family as big as the Jiang family to start to learn from those ladies now and take charge of going shopping every day to spend a little money?
It's not easy for his mother. Is it easy for him?
"Well, I won't tell you. Anyway, you will help your mother to be obedient. No matter how much I say, you won't listen to me." After waving her hand, Xi Lin said that she didn't want to hear fan Shaopeng say one more word. In the end, every word fan Shaopeng said was how difficult his mother was.
"But I'm your mother, so you don't have to say thank you to me. If you say thank you to me, I'll be sad. Do you know?" Hearing Xi Lin's words, Xiaomei is in a bit of a dilemma.
When I was in the welfare home, the dean's mother told all their children that if someone helped you, you must say thank you to her.
Because everyone has the right to choose to help you or not, so when others help you, you should say thank you to others, which is the most basic.