C2079

"I can't use it. Trust dad. Let someone in."

Small Ai Ai pressed the lock key, but small body blocked in the door, Anzhong was trying to pick up the person, small AI escaped, and said with a fierce face: "say, what are you doing?"

"We have something to do with Xia Xia's mother."

"You want to bully my mother, don't you?" Don't think she's small. She can't remember. She's got revenge.

"No, really not. I promise you, absolutely not."

"Then you can go in." Ai'an is right.

Anzhong is entering. She is blocking the door again.

"Ai, don't be rude." Pei Yicheng said aloud.

"This is my home. I'm in charge." The way of little AI Ao Jiao.

"What are you two doing here?"

Mrs. an doesn't know how to answer, and an Changhe directly cuts into the main topic, "we come to recognize our daughter."

"Who? Who is your daughter. "

"Your summer mother."

"Are you kidding? Don't confuse your daughter. How can my mother Xia be your daughter? " Little AI frowns and looks like a little adult.

An Changhe did not dare to look down on this child any more. He was really precocious. "We didn't admit our mistake. We are really your mom and dad in summer."

AI raised her finger to Mrs. an. "But she hit my mother Xia before."

Mrs. an's tears were all said by little AI. She said weakly, "grandma didn't mean it before."

"How can a mother beat her child? My mother Xia is not my mother, but she has never beaten me."

The implication is that Mrs. an's mother is inferior to Charlotte's stepmother.

"Ai, grandma was blinded by villains before, so she hurt your mother by mistake. Grandma knows it's wrong."

Pei Yi city can't see any more. He picks up little AI's body and struggles, "Stinky dad, you let me down, I haven't asked you all."

"Adults are in charge of their affairs, and children should not interfere."

"I said to protect my summer mother. I'm a big girl."

"Uncle and aunt are laughing. Come in."

Pei Yicheng opens the door, and little AI keeps watching Mrs. an defensively, as if afraid of her.

Mrs. an and Mr. an are anxious to find the figure of Charlotte. Pei Yicheng explains, "Lolo is making lunch."

"It seems that we have a good fortune," said Anzhong

Mrs. Ann rubbed her hands. "Let me help you."

"Sit down, auntie. I'll fight for Lolo."

"Just sit down." AI learns to talk.

In fact, Charlotte has been listening to the news outside, knowing that the family has come, and also guessed that the identification must have come out.

Compared with the previous few days, she is much calmer now.

She calmly fried the vegetables.

AI rushes in and hugs her thigh. "Mom, those two people outside say it's your mom and dad. Is that true?"

"Does AI hope it's true?"

"Everyone has parents. AI hasn't seen you. I don't know."

Charlotte touched AI's head. "They are. They will be your grandparents. Don't shut people out."

"Grandpa and grandma?"

"Mom's mom and dad are called grandparents."

"What if they hit you? If they hit me, I don't like it. I don't want to scream, OK? "

Charlotte was amused by little AI's childish words. "They won't hit me."

"That doesn't have to be true. It's a bad thing to hit people. The first time you hit someone, you'll have a second time."

"No, trust mom."

"Oh, well, I believe in mom."

"Go out and play. Mom's dishes will be ready in a minute."

In the living room.

Mrs. an was on pins and needles, and she lowered her voice toward an Chang River: "Lao an, we've been here twice. Why is Xia Xia busy in the kitchen every time? Yicheng can't afford to hire a nanny. Girls drill in the kitchen all day long. It hurts their skin, and they will become yellow faced women."

"So I said take people back. We don't need her to do anything."

"You seem to be right." Like the grass on the wall, Mrs. an wavered again.

"Uncle, aunt, stop it. Don't talk about it like this. Isn't it because the city has always been helping others because of their little couple's fun

It's not true that Charlotte is alone.

"Our hearts ache."

"There are tens of millions of ways to feel sad, but the first thing is to respect the children's ideas."

"Uncle, aunt, ah Zheng, are ready to eat. Let's go to the table." Pei Yicheng came out with vegetables and greeted everyone at the same time.

Like a hostess, little AI stood beside the wine cabinet and asked, "there are white wine, red wine and juice. What do you want to drink?"

"Honey, you're sitting. Grandma's here." Mrs. an has always liked little AI, let alone that little AI now recognizes Charlotte as her mother, which is equivalent to her granddaughter.

"My mother said, I should call you grandma."

Mrs. an's eyes brightened in an instant, and she asked in a trembling voice, "does your mother really say that?"

That child, really a big heart, she so to her, she even taught AI to call her like this.

It's totally out of her mind.

Good, good.

Ai Ai pouted. "Right." Otherwise, she really didn't want to scream.

"Ai, please call grandma." Mrs. an put her arms around little AI, and said with an inch in her hand.

In fact, little AI doesn't hate Mrs. an. It's because she hits people and has a bad impression on her. At the moment, she says, "do you really want to call?"

"Children should listen to their mothers."

"Just call, grandma."

"Ah." With tears in her eyes, Mrs. an tightly hugs AI's soft body, which makes her heart content.

"I 've called people. I' ll get the red envelopes."

Ai Ai held out her hand to Mrs. an, who was stunned and slapped her forehead. "Grandma is so confused that she forgot to take it with her."

Mr. an thinks the same way. They have been preparing, but they have neglected to have a child at home. This time, they should give red envelopes.

"Come, call uncle, uncle will send you wechat red envelopes."

Mr. an patted his thigh. "Yes, yes, there are wechat red envelopes. AI, I'm Grandpa. If you call Grandpa, there are big red envelopes."

Small AI Xi Xi a smile, speechless way: "cut, who rare your red bag, I never lack money, OK?"

Little girl's words are particularly local, especially domineering. Mr. an and Anzhong are making a big laugh. Mr. an pulls people to his bosom. "Let's show Grandpa, our local beauty."