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Chapter 113 The Duty of Being a Husband

Chapter 113 The Duty of Being a Husband
These words were too much, Li Yulan's expression froze, and she raised her eyes in disbelief, "Mianmian..."

How can you talk to her like this?
This is what Li Yulan doesn't want to believe until now, Song Mianmian is her child.

Song Mianmian's eyebrows were full of impatience, she no longer wanted to entangle with Li Yulan, it was a waste of time.

Li Yulan was greatly shocked, her expression staggered, and her already thin and old face showed a bit of terror at this moment.

But Song Mianmian's expression was cold, as if she was just an insignificant person, she raised her hand to interrupt Li Yulan, and said bluntly: "You can go back."

"You, you..." Li Yulan wondered, is this really her daughter?

Her daughter is filial and gentle, and she loves her the most.

Inexplicably, she thought of what Song Mianmian told her a few times ago: her daughter is dead...

She didn't take it to heart at the time, but thinking about it now, it made her shudder.

Li Yulan looked at Song Mianmian again with fear in her eyes.

At this moment, the twilight was gradually closing, and the setting sun was setting behind Song Mianmian, she was standing with her back to the light, Li Yulan couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, she could only see darkness.

But such darkness seemed to make her even more terrifying.

Li Yulan was horrified, she turned around and walked away, she staggered a little, and almost fell to the ground, but she stood up quickly again, walking faster this time.

The thin figure quickly disappeared from Song Mianmian's sight.

weird.

Song Mianmian frowned slightly, but she didn't take it seriously, she knelt down and hugged Xie Zhenzhen, "Let's go, little Zhenzhen, let's pick up your second uncle."

It's about this time, Xie Yuan and the others should be coming back.

"it is good."

Song Mianmian carried the little girl to the entrance of the village while teaching her a new nursery rhyme, "Black eyes, black hair, I was born in Dazhou."

"The yellow land, the water of the Yellow River, nurtured me to grow up..."

As the voice gradually faded away, Zhu Yuzhi looked at the backs of the two with crooked eyebrows and a smile in his eyes.

Song Mianmian hugged the little girl for a while before she had to put her down. The little girl looked at the little girl, but recently her little face became rounder, and she couldn't even hold her.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, I saw Xie Yuan walking towards Twilight.

Wearing a moon-white gown, he seemed to be riding the wind. When he saw Song Mianmian and Xiao Zhenzhen under the tree not far away, warmth flashed across his eyes.

Even the steps under his feet became a little faster. Although his expression didn't change, his heart was full of joy.

Mianmian came to pick him up at the entrance of the village.

Just like a lady waiting for her husband to come home.

"Mumbling."

He suppressed the joy in his heart.

"Second uncle." Xie Zhenzhen hugged his thigh, looked up at him, and showed a sweet smile.

Xie Yuan's heart softened, and he leaned over to hug the little girl, "Yeah."

He used to love his little niece too, but after all he is a man who is not good at words, at most he just brings some snacks, no matter how close he is, there is no such thing.

But Song Mianmian often kisses or hugs Xiao Zhenzhen, as if she loves her very much, and the rest of the Xie family follow Coke's example.

Even Xie Yuan gradually got used to it.

Xie Zhenzhen is very courageous, but she is extraordinarily well-behaved in front of this second uncle.He didn't dare to move at this moment, so he obediently stayed in Xie Yuan's arms.

The little girl quieted down.

Xie Yuan then looked at the little girl beside him, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.The greeting that should have been simple was a bit difficult to say at the moment, as if saying nothing was right.

After a long while, he murmured, "Mianmian."

His voice was a bit deep, although it was only two words, it seemed to be filled with thousands of emotions.Of course, Song Mianmian didn't notice it at all, she raised her eyes and looked at Xie Yuan in surprise, "Huh?"

At this moment, the best part of the sky is red and submerged into the ground, only the remaining part of the crimson sky is dyed by the sun. The little girl looked up at him with bright eyes, which were brighter than the setting sun in the sky. She smiled slightly, showing her white teeth.

The evening wind blew, brushing her broken hair and brushing her cheek.

Some itchy.

She was about to raise her hand to brush her hair, but one hand was faster than her.

His slightly warm fingertips brushed her cheeks, and his fingertips were still a little calloused, which didn't disgust her, but instead deepened his sense of reality.

Song Mianmian froze for a moment, then blinked.

Xie Yuan's actions were one step ahead of his thoughts, seeing Song Mianmian's eyes at this moment, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

His lips moved, and before he could speak, the tips of his ears turned red.

Fortunately, the sky was getting darker and Mian Mian could not be seen, which made Xie Yuan slightly relieved.

"Thank you."

Song Mianmian didn't think too much, and smiled brightly at him.

Xie Yuan was almost dazzled by the smile, and even his heart beat a little uncontrollably, but he quickly regained his composure, "It's what I should do."

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

Yes, is it?

It was getting dark very fast, and she couldn't allow her to think too much, "Let's go, go home and eat quickly, I'm starving to death." She walked ahead, and Xie Yuan followed with Zhen Zhen in his arms.

Looking at the little girl's back, the smile in his eyes became more gentle.

Xie's family members had already arrived, so they were waiting for a few people. Xie Pengpeng couldn't wait to go out to look for him, but Zhu Yuzhi stopped him.

Xie Pengpeng still doesn't know his mother's good intentions to save him, so he is sulking.

But until he drank the chicken soup that Song Mianmian had stewed all afternoon, he felt at ease, not too satisfied.

the other side.

Li Yulan left from the door of Xie's house in a daze, and of course she dared not go in when she returned to Song's house, but when it was early dinner time, Song's house was deserted.

When she was outside Song's house, she heard Mrs. Song's voice from inside, "Damn it, why don't you hurry up and make dinner?"

Immediately afterwards came the voice of my sister-in-law, "Is Mrs. Li not here?"

Since Li Yulan came in, no matter what situation Li Yulan was in, she did all the chores at home, even cooking on the second day after giving birth.

This is why Li Yulan has only two children, and her health has long since broken down.

Hearing sister-in-law's words, Li Yulan walked into the house with her head down. She had to cook...

It was not until dinner time that Song Le came out of the room, "What did Song Mianmian say?" She bossed her around, but the Song family knew who she was asking.

Li Yulan was startled, and didn't know what to say for a while, she just kept a blank face, "I, I..."

Song Le frowned, she couldn't see the weak and deceitful appearance of the second sister-in-law the most, she rolled her eyes, "What are you, you said, we are all waiting."

This is true, the Song family is waiting.

"I think Mianmian is different from before." She said vaguely, and before she finished speaking, everyone in the Song family understood: This thing didn't work out!

Song Le didn't have any expectations of her at all, so he just looked up at her with disdain at this moment, "It's useless."

But when she lowered her eyes again, she began to think deeply: It seems that she has to think of another way.

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