I was feeling unhappy at first, but my son still got into trouble with me. What did this mean?
Qin Anan raised his eyebrows and met Meng Jingyun's somewhat apologetic eyes.
"It seems that mom has nothing to say to us today. As it stands, we don't have to stay here."
Meng Jingyun took Qin Anan's hand and stood up.
He shouldn't have brought An An here.
"Let's go safely."
Qin Anan was also very cooperative and stood up together.
The scene became awkward and ugly for a time.
"Why are we leaving? I'm still here! I haven't finished speaking yet. Do you still see me as a mother in your eyes?"
Mother Meng didn't seem to expect that her son, who had always obeyed her, would become rebellious, which was a bit scary.
"Sit down and I'll tell you slowly."
Mother Meng took a deep breath and seemed to have compromised.
Meng Jingyun didn't quite believe it, and continued to pull Qin Anan forward.
"Wait a moment!"
Meng's mother knew that her son's temper was rising.
Meng Jingyun always looks gentle and talkative on weekdays, but when he gets angry, he becomes really angry.
Meng Jingyun was already angry at this moment.
"Okay, okay, let's sit down and listen carefully to what Auntie has to say."
Fortunately, Qin Anan didn't want to make things too complicated, so she took Meng Jingyun's hand and asked Meng Jingyun to sit down.
Meng's mother breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son finally sitting in front of her again.
"Ahem, An'an, it's all my fault. Last time... last time, because I didn't explain it clearly, you entered the wrong room, something bad happened to you, and you were admitted to the ward.
Inside, I'm really sorry for the delay."
Mother Meng's words sounded like she was apologizing, but her words still sounded condescending.
There is a common way: if you go to the wrong room, just go to the wrong room, if you are admitted to the hospital, you are admitted to the hospital, and the person is not dead, so why be so exaggerated when it can be such a big deal.
"Auntie, it sounds like she didn't mean to let me go to the wrong room unintentionally?"
Qin Anan is not a fuel-efficient person either, so hearing the meaning of these words makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Since the other party has already made me so uncomfortable, it is obvious that there is no need for me to continue to endure it.
"How can you talk as a child? Why did I let you go to the wrong room? What good will it do to me if you go to the wrong room?"
Mrs. Meng shouted loudly, and facts proved that the louder she shouted, the more guilty the person felt.
"There are so many benefits to you."
Qin Anan smiled.
She laughed so hard that Mrs. Meng felt like she was going crazy.
"You...don't talk nonsense."
Mrs. Meng originally wanted to shout: What nonsense are you talking about, you stinky girl?
In the blink of an eye, a sentence suddenly came to mind: "Mrs. Meng should be more polite to An An."
In other words, Mrs. Meng held back her words without venting them. This chapter has been completed!