Chapter 21 Her Childhood

"Why don't you talk? The number one male god in University A! The outstanding talent that the top [-] companies are vying for! I thought you were a very measured person! I thought—"

"On the day my family moved upstairs to her house, it was said that her mother had just given birth to her. She said that this girl could cry very well. She could hear it clearly on the upper and lower floors of the hospital. After returning home, it was the same. It's earth-shattering."

Ren Yixuan leaned against the wall, with his hands in his coat pockets, "Mama Su was both guilty and desperate, she said that she couldn't lift her head when she went out, because this girl doesn't cry during the day, she only chooses the night."

Yin Meng stood in front of him, listening to him talking about Xiaomeng's childhood...

"In the end, Xiaomeng cried really hard once. My mother took me to visit. I was less than two years old at that time. It is said that the girl stopped crying when she saw me. At that time, Mother Su was stupid. After that After repeated trials and failures, Mother Su began to be happy, and then often threw her to my house. The relationship between the two families was thus formed. "

Speaking of this, Ren Yixuan smiled lightly.

"Why are you telling me this?" Yin Meng didn't understand.

Ren Yixuan didn't answer, but continued, "Xiaomeng was very fat when she was young, and this girl is so fat that she lost her chin, but she has a sweet mouth and looks cute, so she is very attractive. Whenever someone stuffs her with snacks, she will Just ran up to me to show off."

"She slept in my bed five days a week, I was not happy, and then my mother said she was my daughter-in-law, I would not understand, I didn't know that she was just joking, thinking that the relationship between me and her was my father and me Mom like this."

Ren Yixuan took a breath, let it out with a smile, then slightly shrugged his shoulders, "My mother and my father sleep together every day, but why does my wife only sleep for five days? At that time, suddenly there was a kind of thing of my own that was used for two days. I felt occupied by others, so she basically slept in my bed until she was in elementary school."

"She is very fat, so I often feel sad. I often ask my mother, will my daughter-in-law be a ball when she grows up? My mother said no, but what I thought at the time was that even if she is a ball, It's okay, who told me that she was my daughter-in-law..."

"When she was in the third grade, a boy kissed her face and I saw it. I was blinded at the time! I rushed up and shouted that the fat wife is mine, and then beat him up."

"As for this matter, my mother would tease it whenever she had the opportunity, but it was only that time that I realized clearly that Su Xiaomeng...is not necessarily mine."

"Although that girl is fat, she has a good sense of rhythm. When she couldn't speak, she liked to wave her hands and feet to the music. Mother Su sent her to dance after she was in elementary school. Don't look at her fat, she dances very well. .Later, probably due to dancing, Xiaomeng became thinner and taller. In my opinion, she is surprisingly beautiful."

"When she was a ball, I didn't dislike her. When she became beautiful, it was even more impossible for me to give her up to others. In the first grade of junior high school, she said that she was going to marry a teacher, so I started to study how to be a teacher. In the second grade of junior high school , She said she wanted to marry a doctor, so I started to think about how to take the doctor exam. In the third grade of junior high school, she said she wanted to marry the People's Liberation Army... Heh, I still have those military books at home."

"I was more nervous than she was in her high school entrance exam. In order to put her under my nose and pay her for working overtime, I dragged the crane to the city center."

(End of this chapter)

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