She simply couldn't understand my suffering at this time, and told me that she had been wandering outside for many years, and for the first time she had the idea of settling down.
Therefore, she hoped that I could find someone to settle down, start a new family, and live a wealthy, leisurely, and happy life like my friends around me.
After all, it is not easy to raise a child alone, and a single-parent family is not good for the child's growth.
I finally hung up the phone. I was just a fish that had been out of the water for a long time. At this time, it was as if someone had picked me up and scratched my fish scales again. It was like I had endured the punishment of death.
At this time, Han Yichen was very nice to me and almost responded to my every request. He said that there was nothing going on at the company and he was willing to accompany me to this embarrassing "dinner party".
It's late summer and early autumn, and it's the most comfortable season in City A, but my mood is the worst and most confusing in my life.
There are many men who are very important to me in my life, such as Han Yichen, Rong Bai, Xiaoyu, and Tang Xinrong, but the only woman who is very important to me is Meng Ziqi.
Han Yichen seemed to notice my distress and suggested, "How about we talk to Ziqi openly? Maybe she can't accept it, but at least, we can be honest with each other..."
I also made up my mind to make it clear to Ziqi.
I don't care whether Rong Bai is really in love or just making fun of her, but I think Zi Qi has the right to know.
Anyway, I can’t hide this matter forever.
As for what happens next, I think it should be her own choice and decision.
I can't be afraid that she won't be able to accept it now, so I keep this fuse open. Maybe it will trigger a big explosion later, and then it will be even more difficult for me to control it.
Tang Xinrong is in extremely good condition today, a bit "smug" and very active.
I asked Han Yichen: "Why is he so happy today? Did you satisfy all his reasonable and unreasonable requests last night?"
Did you give him snacks again, or did you promise to give him something? He was laughing like a little mouse who stole sesame oil."
"No! I love him, but I don't dote on him. Maybe I feel happy that I can hang out with my parents again."
I grabbed Tang Xinrong and asked him, "Is that so?"
He didn't speak, but his complacency was really abnormal. I even suspected that someone was serving him like the Jade Emperor last night.
Son, you must not be defeated by your father's various gentle methods. Your mother is very "difficult" for you for the sake of your physical and mental health.
They don't let you eat sweets to prevent you from getting cavities. They put you in a sleeping bag every night to prevent you from catching cold. They force you to cut your nails and pick out your ears. It's all for hygiene reasons.
I don't let you drink messy things because it's for the sake of your stomach. I always force you to go to bed until midnight to make you grow stronger.
In short, what I ask of you now is that you grow up healthily and peacefully. I have never even thought about fame, fortune and contribution.
Han Yichen handed the car to the person in charge of parking outside the hotel and said, "Give it to me!"
When Tang Xinrong was transitioning from me to Han Yichen's place, he asked me: "Mom, when are you going to sleep with dad?"
How embarrassing! Han Yichen was the same and hurriedly clarified: "I didn't teach him. I didn't teach him to say this."
Tang Xinrong added: "I want to sleep with my parents."
I didn't take care of him, he grabbed my clothes and said "um um um" coquettishly, I bulged my eyes, and he got scared.
He had an "I didn't say anything" look, his eyes were looking around, and his chubby hands were flapping randomly, with nowhere to put them.
I said, "It's because of you that mom and dad can't sleep together because they have to give you half of the bed."
Han Yichen said nervously: "Don't say that. He will mistakenly think that we separated because of his relationship. He will blame himself. He understands that it will have an impact on his future outlook."
I asked curiously: "Then what should I say?"
Han Yichen didn't know how to answer. He said, "Tell him when he is older."
Ziqi booked a private room and walked out to welcome her. She stretched out her hand and said, "Come here, let me hold your little baby. Do you want to give birth to her?"
"I don't accept life, I'm very brave, I especially like beautiful women, I call them aunt..."
Tang Xinrong really didn't accept life, so she hugged her and shouted obediently: "Hello, aunt!"
"So good, do you know me?"
He looked at Ziqi and shook his head. Ziqi asked, "Mom, why did you tell you about me?"
Tang Xinrong said: "Beautiful aunt..."
"Hahaha, he is so good at pleasing women at such a young age. Wan Ning, do you think he will be as popular with women as your uncle when he grows up?"
I don’t know why, but it sounds quite uncomfortable now, especially to Han Yichen, so it’s not a pleasant thing to hear.
"Looks like him? Forget it, he looks like that..." I joked casually and skipped the topic.
Ziqi looked at Han Yichen and said, "Han Yichen, you should thank me. I have said a lot of good things for you about your remarriage. Remember to ask your Tang's designer to tailor a few sets for me."
Clothes as a token of gratitude.”
Han Yichen said smoothly, "If you want to get married, I will personally design a wedding dress for you."
Ziqi burst out laughing and said, "I'm kidding, why do I need you to design my wedding dress? Wan Ning can't do it? If you want to design it, remember to design one for Wan Ning. This is what you should do."
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Han Yichen looked at me and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm always so confused."
I avoided his gaze, and Ziqi patted my shoulder and said, "Wan Ning, it's settled, you will design my wedding dress, no problem."
"I haven't designed a wedding dress for a long time, and since my skills are limited, I'd better let Han Yichen design it. This is his strength. If not, I can let other wedding dress designers design it."