"But..." at the thought that her elaborate plan had been destroyed without warning, Bai Lin's heart was not only filled with resentment.
"Well, just leave the rest to Mommy."
The white mother comforts Bai Lin on the phone. Her eyes are already fierce. I don't know which bad newspaper has written such false news. She must give those people some color to see.
But it's strange that Lu's business has always been smooth? How can such a thing happen suddenly? It has already delayed her baby daughter's wedding. It's unforgivable.
"Is that ok? Mommy
Obviously, this kind of news for Bai Lin, the scope of attack is really some big, white mother's words, she also has a certain skeptical attitude.
"Don't worry, your father is still here. Anyway, he is still in power in recent years. He has a certain say in some things."
When speaking, white mother's eyes flashed a shade of color, the heart seems to have played another wishful thinking.
"Well, in recent days, I'll stop working and spend more time with Lu Chen. When the company is in trouble, he must be physically and mentally exhausted. If you go to comfort him at this time, you can not only leave a better impression, but also block up other people's talk."
Ginger, in the end or old spicy, white mother here began to give advice for Bai Lin.
"OK, Mommy, I see. Thank you, Mommy..."
When Bai Lin on the other end of the phone spoke, she occasionally heard a little choking voice, but her mood improved a lot.
"Darling, that's it first."
The white mother didn't comfort Bai Lin any more. On the contrary, she hung up the phone in a hurry, because the white mother had more important things to deal with.
"Should I see Chen more?"
Bai Lin, who hung up the phone, sat in the same place thoughtfully, muttering to herself what Bai's mother had just said,
"Also, this should be the time when Chen needs comfort most. At this time, even if I can't help him in my work, if I stay with him all the time, he will be very moved..."
Bailin holds her mobile phone in her arms. When she thinks of these, the smile on her face becomes obvious.
Tuanzi and Wen Shang are immersed in the beautiful world of mother and son.
"Mommy... What do you think that is?" After discovering the target, Tuanzi pulled Wen Shang curiously and ran in the other direction.
Although he was a boy, Tuanzi at this time had been wearing a devil's hair band on his head, which was a perfect match for his small white face and big deep eyes.
"Well? What is it? "
Although from the beginning to now, Wen Shang's face has been smiling, but the interest is obviously a little low.
"Over there, over there..."
With one hand, xiaotuanzi pulled his mother's hand, while the other hand was raised high and pointed to the other side.
"Chi... What is it?"
Looking at the mysterious appearance of xiaotuanzi, Wen Shang couldn't help laughing, and then followed the direction of xiaotuanzi's fingers.
"Balloon? Toy shovel?... "
Wen Shang only found some small toy stalls in his eyes, but he didn't find others, so some of them didn't understand what attracted his son's attention.
"Well... None of them!"
It seems that some dissatisfied with their own mother did not know what they were thinking. Tuanzi immediately shook his head, and his face was even more dissatisfied.
"Can you tell mommy what you're talking about?"
Wenshang squatted down his body, facing xiaotuanzi, very patiently asked.
"Hee hee..." it's easy for children to forget what they were still struggling with one second ago. When Wen Shang looks at him with a smile and patience, xiaotuanzi can't help laughing again.
"Mommy, look at the one that grandfather is making..."
Once again, little Tuan Zi stretched out his hand. When he followed the direction Tuan Zi pointed to, Wen Shangcai finally found out what he wanted.
"Marshmallow? Honey, do you want marshmallows? "
Although some can't believe it, Wen Shang asked Tuanzi with a smile in the end.
"Yes, the regiment is so big that it seems that they have no chance to see it with their own eyes."
Wen Shang sighed from her experience that she had never had a chance to feel the local culture of China since she had been abroad with the regiment. After returning home, she had no time to feel it with the regiment.
At the thought of these, Wen Shang's heart can't help but feel some remorse.
"Do we want to eat marshmallows?"
"Can I have something to eat? Sugar? "
As soon as I heard that it was edible, and it was still sugar, it was obvious that the expression on xiaotuanzi's face was more excited than at the beginning, and the whole person was totally jubilant.
"Of course, let's go. Mommy will take you there, but... We have to say that we can only have one. If we eat too much, our group will have cavities!"
Wen Shang stood up, took Tuanzi's little hand and went to the marshmallow stall.
"Children, what color do you want?"
"Well... I want the color of the sky!"
Xiaotuanzi is just like an old spirit who doesn't take an ordinary road.
"Oh? But the sky is white and blue. Which one do you want more
The gray haired grandfather looked at xiaotuanzi with a very kind smile on his face.
"Well..."
Such a problem seems to be a certain difficulty to xiaotuanzi, who immediately fell into a meditation with his cheek in his hand.
After Wen Shang and his grandfather looked at each other, their faces showed a smile.
"It's better to have a blue one. After all, I'm a boy. By the way, my mommy wants a pink one!"
Suddenly thought of let mommy buy a dumpling, immediately increased the volume of his speech, look at the side of the old man selling cotton candy can not help laughing.
"You are such a good child. The sensible ones are enviable."
The old man laughed and joked, then he turned his attention to the production of cotton candy.
Xiaotuanzi stood aside, a pair of big eyes did not even blink, looking at grandfather's magical production process, eyes are surprised, the expression on his face is a surprise.
"Little friend, your blue marshmallow is good!"
Grandfather picked up a big blue cotton candy, half bent his waist and handed it to xiaotuanzi.
"Thank you, grandpa!"
Xiaotuanzi cheerfully took the marshmallow from his grandfather's hand. In the whole process, his eyes were shining.
"Big friend, this is your pink marshmallow!"
Grandfather's very kind hand another pink marshmallow to Wen Shang.
"Thank you At this time, Wen Shang completely revealed his childlike innocence.
After receiving the marshmallow, xiaotuanzi couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.
"Why? Mommy, why not? "
Xiaotuan Zi, who had never eaten marshmallow before, took a big bite of marshmallow, but found that he didn't leave any physical feeling in his mouth, and immediately became a little confused.
"Ha ha..."
Looking at xiaotuanzi's muddled face, Keng Wa's Wen Shang immediately laughed out loud without reservation.
"Marshmallow is like this. It looks very big and beautiful. In fact, it's just like the clouds in the sky. It's ethereal, and the sweetness will be fleeting if you don't pay attention to it..."
Wen Shang shouldn't have said these words to Tuanzi at all, but for a moment, she couldn't control her mood well.
"Mommy, what are you talking about? Tuan Zi didn't understand... "
Now xiaotuanzi is just like a wronged face, twisting his head and looking at Wen Shang. His face is full of incomprehension, and his brow is locked. It's really a copy of Lu Chen's.
"Er... That... Mommy means that when you eat marshmallow, you must remember to taste it carefully, because it's just a little sweet, hee hee..."
Wen Shang took back his serious face in time, even a little serious expression. He immediately looked at xiaotuanzi with a smile, squatting, as if he was coying with his son.
"Oh... Well, you can eat more of that dumpling!"
With that, xiaotuanzi directly buried his face in the marshmallow, just to eat more and feel the sweetness of marshmallow.
"Well, be careful!"
Looking at Tuanzi's just action is a little dangerous, worried that xiaotuanzi will be stabbed by a bamboo stick, Wen Shang immediately stops xiaotuanzi's behavior with a nervous face.
"Well?"
When the little ball some Lengleng Leng of his head from the cotton candy inside lift out of time, Wen Shang looking at his face innocent appearance, and can't help laughing.
"Look, you've got all over your face..."
Although Wen Shang's mouth said the words of blame, the tone of his voice was clearly a kind of very cherished appearance.
"Hey, hey..." when Wen Shang was wiping his face for Tuanzi, maybe it was a little itchy. The little guy kept laughing and his body was shaking.
"Are you happy today, baby?"
Wen Shang took Tuanzi's little hand and walked towards the exit of the park.
"Happy! Very happy
At this time, Tuanzi's cheerful pace has already explained his inner joy at the moment.