Chapter 238 I am still jealous of my own daughter who is less than three years old.

Author: Pure Eleven

Chapter 238 I am still jealous of my own daughter who is less than three years old.

When Si Nian returned home, Si Mochen was still sitting on the off-white linen sofa in the living room.

"What took you so long?" Si Mochen glanced at the clock in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

It was not even ten o'clock when Si Nian went downstairs, but now it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Although he knew that this time was still afternoon in Switzerland and that his mother did not go to bed so early due to the time difference, Sinian still asked one more question as if he wanted to hide something.

"I slept a lot in the afternoon, and now I'm not sleepy anymore."

Si Mochen sighed softly, took Si Nian's hand and rubbed it in his own.

The tops and palms of Si Nian's hands were completely cold from the inside out.

"The temperature outside is low, so be careful if you catch a cold if you wear such thin clothes. Your eyes, nose and lips are all red from the cold... It doesn't matter if you catch a cold. If you pass it on to Shushu, it will be troublesome!"

Si Mochen's words were reproachful, but his hands were extremely gentle.

At this time, Si Nian had already leaned his head on Si Mochen's shoulder. Hearing his mother's words, he raised his head with a look of complaint on his face.

"The first half of your sentence sounds okay, but why is the second half so awkward?"

Si Mochen smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her face which was slightly red from the cold.

"At this age, you are already a mother, and you have learned to be jealous!"

I am still jealous of my own daughter who is less than three years old!

Si Nian chuckled a few times, rested his head on his mother's shoulder again, and held his mother's hand in his backhand.

"I'm your daughter no matter how old I am. That little girl is a generation behind me...but that's right. They say we're close to each other in another generation. Even the famous Ms. Si is not exempt from this custom!" Si Nian said with a hint of ridicule.

behave in a spoiled manner.

I remember that year, on a snowy day, Si Nian was taken back to Dongcheng by his mother. At that time, his grandmother scolded Si Mochen, who became a mother, and rubbed Si Nian's little face, which was red from the cold, with her hands.

Now it's the other way around, although the protagonist has changed, the artistic conception is exactly the same.

Thinking of the news that Su Su brought in the afternoon, Si Mochen couldn't help but feel worried and asked: "Ruoruo, is the Duan Chenqian Mengmeng mentioned reliable? They have only been dating for a long time and they are getting engaged?"

Su Su's original name was Su Meng, and everyone at home called her Mengmeng. Only Si Nian called her "San San" based on the homophonic pronunciation.

As a godmother, Si Mochen has watched Su Su grow up since childhood, and Si Mochen treats Su Su like his own daughter.

Parents are always most concerned about their children's marriage.

Si Nian picked up Si Mochen's slender white fingers and played with them one by one.

Si Mochen's fingers were slender and white. Even though she was 45 years old, her hands were still as tender and smooth as green onions. When placed together with Si Nian's fingers, there was no age difference.

Si Nian thought about that summer, it was these weak and boneless hands that held the hand, and the perseverance when he resolutely signed the "unequal treaty". It was these hands that saved Si Nian from the gate of hell.

Si Nian thought for a while, she didn't seem to understand Duan Chenqian.

"I don't know this person very well. He is the boss of the company Sansan is currently contracting with. The Duan family is considered a big family in Dongcheng. He has an older brother who is in charge of the group, and he seems to have a half-brother below.

Go to college.”

What Si Nian said was what he heard intermittently from Su Su's mouth.

"Huanyu?" Si Mochen suddenly said these two words.

Si Nian nodded and asked curiously: "Mom also knows?"

"I knew you were from the Duan family. Mengmeng's future mother-in-law was our idol in middle school."

The person Si Mochen was talking about was naturally Duan Chenqian's mother, Ruan Ni Xiao.
Chapter completed!