Wen Tong let Xiao Le and the little guy lean against the wall. She was like a tireless teacher, gesticulating and educating them. The two people she taught nodded like nothing, and repeatedly promised to control their time in the future.
She asked Wen's mother to help watch, and then she felt relieved.
"Xiaotong, let's go after dinner tonight. I asked your dad to buy groceries. Last time you said you wanted to eat braised lion's head, mom will cook it for you."
"Thank you, Mom." Wen Tong kissed Mother Wen affectionately, which made Mother Wen feel embarrassed and kept saying, "This child, this child."
Xiao Le said flatteringly: "Mom, my sister's kiss is called a kiss, and she doesn't give it to ordinary people."
Wen Tong glanced over, "Stand still."
He immediately stood up obediently against the wall, his back instantly straightened.
The little guy was snickering on the side. He didn't laugh for long before Wen Tong said sternly: "Stand still, too."
The little guy couldn't laugh anymore this time. He obediently put his little hands on his trouser line and stood up straight.
It wasn't until they were eating that Wen Tong stopped thinking about their faults.
Realizing that they were wrong, the two boys took turns putting vegetables into Wen Tong's bowl. One was taller than the older sister, and the other was shorter than the mother.
Wen's father and Wen's mother begged for a few words on his behalf, and Wen Tong's face looked a little better.
She doesn't restrict the little guy from playing games, but she must control the speed. If she doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't be able to remember it.
The child is smart and knows where mommy’s bottom line is, so the little brain memorized it quickly.
Whenever I play games in the future, my time will always be controlled within a reasonable range.
After dinner, Wen Tong called Xiao Le aside and asked about his study situation.
He has been sensible since he was a child, so after going to college, he has been receiving scholarships and has excellent grades in all subjects.
In addition, the young man needs to be tall and handsome, and there are many girls chasing him.
"Xiao Le, love in college is the purest. If you don't find one quickly now, the good ones will be picked out."
Xiao Le sighed, "None of them can compare to my sister. I want to find someone who is similar to my sister."
"What's so good about your sister? She's a single mother. I don't know how many people make fun of her."
Xiao Le was immediately unconvinced, "What do those people know? Without Sister, Xiao Le would not be where he is today."
Wen Tong's eyes were sharp and she patted his shoulder, "Since you know that sister is good to you, you should tell her who did the surgery for you in the first place."
Wen Tong only found out about this later.
Xiaole left a letter at that time and then secretly left home.
A month later, he came back in good health.
The operation was successful, and there was no rejection of the new kidney.
Over the years, he has basically not stopped playing basketball, swimming, and sports, and he has become more and more like an ordinary person.
However, he refused to say who performed the surgery on him.
Wen's father and Wen's mother couldn't ask, and Wen Tong couldn't ask either.
"Sister, don't ask. In short, can't I just be fine now? I will be grateful to this person, but I will not tell you who he is."
Xiao Le said very firmly.
This child's stubbornness is somewhat similar to hers.
Wen Tong sighed and did not ask further.
When he got home in the evening, the little guy took the initiative to admit today's mistake to Lin Dong, looking at Wen Tong's face as he spoke.
Lin Dong first affirmed Wen Tong's approach, and then praised the little guy for having the courage to admit his mistakes.
When the little guy was criticized, his little face wrinkled up. When he heard the praise from behind, he immediately smiled and promised again and again that he would listen to his mother in the future.
Wen Tong touched her son's furry little head and couldn't bear to let the child feel guilty all the time, so she got up and went to the refrigerator to get mango pudding.
As soon as the child heard that there was pudding to eat, his little eyes immediately became excited.
Wen Tong took out the pudding to warm it up, then went to the kitchen to make a cup of milk powder.
Although the little guy is five years old, he still can't change the habit of drinking milk powder. He drinks a small bottle of milk every night.
After she finished all this, she returned to the bedroom.
He rummaged through the cabinet carefully and took out a few clothes and placed them on the bed.
Tomorrow night she was going to attend the king's birthday party, but she didn't have any clothes that she could wear.
I tried a few pieces, but none of them were satisfactory, so I threw them on the bed in disgust.
After all, it was a very grand occasion, and the people attending the banquet were either rich or noble. Although she just wanted to show up, she couldn't dress too shabbily.
With no choice, she could only call Chen Zinan to borrow one. However, she was taller than herself, so she would probably have to have it altered when she borrowed it.
"Mom, drink milk." The little guy shouted in the living room with a raised voice.
Wen Tong then put away all the clothes and went to the kitchen to get Wen's pudding and milk.
The little guy was sitting on the floor, unpacking a box in his hands.
"Brother, what is Ding Ding doing?" Wen Tong put the milk on the coffee table.
"This guy took the initiative to open the mail that was sent today."
As soon as she heard the word "email", Wen Tong's face suddenly turned pale, she almost screamed, and she snatched the box from the little guy's hand.
The little guy was startled and held his mouth shut, looking very aggrieved.
Like a hot potato, Wen Tong threw the parcel far away.
At the same time, a piece of cloth flew out from inside and landed on the floor.
Lin Dong was also frightened by her and asked nervously: "Xiaotong, what are you doing? It's just a box."
He strode over, picked up the parcel from the ground, and tipped it down, but nothing came out.
It seems that there is only the flying piece of fabric inside.
Wen Tong stroked her chest, and the little one was already close to her. Even though she was scared, she still comforted her, "Mom, don't be afraid, Ding Ding will protect you."
Looking at the child's big, bright eyes, which were obviously timid but pretending to be calm, no matter how much fear I had in my heart, they disappeared.
He held his son in his arms and said softly: "Be good, mom is not afraid."
Lin Dong picked up the piece of cloth, and the sudden drooping feeling made him a little curious.
He pinched the corners of the fabric on both sides and gently opened the fabric.
Wen Tong was stunned and speechless.
What was displayed in front of her now was a beautiful and dazzling evening dress.
She couldn't describe its beauty in words.
"Xiaotong, who gave this to you?" Lin Dong carefully placed the clothes next to her. The perfect touch made him almost unable to put them down.
Wen Tong held the clothes and was stunned.
Who would give him clothes?
She thought about several possible people, and finally felt that Beichen Xiao was the most likely.
Because a few days ago, he found a designer to measure her size.
I thought it was just a whim, but I didn't expect that the finished product would be ready so quickly.
Wen Tong was still in a daze, and Ding Ding on the side suddenly pushed her and said, "Mom, your phone is ringing."
She came to her senses, picked up the phone and saw that it was Bei Chenxiao calling.
He really belongs to Cao Cao, and he will do what he says.
She thought about not answering, but somehow she pressed the connect button.
"Wen Tong, I'll give you five minutes, get out of here right away."
Bah!
The phone hung up.
Damn man, he didn't even give her a chance to speak.