Seeing her angry appearance, Yang Rong was not angry at all, instead she smiled, stretched out her hand and touched her head helplessly, and ignored her, she ordered the dishes with her head down, and then handed the menu to the person opposite. Xin Xiaotian: "I don't know what you want to eat, order it yourself."

Living together for more than ten years, how could it be possible not to know what he was going to eat, Xin Xiaotian sighed silently in his heart, knowing that she was unwilling to give him any hope.

He picked up the menu, ordered some dishes casually, and asked the waiter to serve them.

When the mother and daughter were talking, he helped them wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Yang Rong didn't accompany Xin Miaomiao today, she kept feeling guilty, and was gentler to her daughter than usual, talking softly, coaxing her to drink warm water.

Xin Miaomiao took a small sip of her teacup, and her bright eyes in the curling smoke rolled directly on Xin Xiaotian and Yang Rong.

"Mom." The little girl put the cup down, touched the back of Yang Rong's hand with her little paw, and after being held in the palm of Yang Rong's backhand, she said with a smile: "Mom, Miao Miao wants a gift, and Mom will give it to Miao Miao." Is the seedling okay?"

"What gift?" Yang Rong asked, quite curious, this was the first time her daughter asked her for a gift.

"Miaomiao wants a younger brother or younger sister." Xin Miaomiao said excitedly, her brows were curved, she was extremely happy, as if the gift she wanted would be available soon.

"Cough..." On the other side, Xin Xiaotian was scalded gorgeously by the boiling water, and his tongue was numb, but what made his scalp numb even more was the gaze from Yang Rong on the other side.

Xin Miaomiao has never made such a request, and it is not surprising that Yang Rong suspected Xin Xiaotian, especially today when Xin Miaomiao and Xin Xiaotian got along for an afternoon, she just said such a thing, she took it for granted that it was Xin Xiaotian egged on.

Seeing Yang Rong's eyes, Xin Xiaotian knew what she meant, and immediately felt extremely wronged.

Yang Rong glanced at him coldly, then turned her head and said to Xin Miaomiao: "Mom won't have a baby, Miaomiao is enough."

"But Miaomiao wants it." The little girl looked at her, arched by the little paw she held in her palm, and coquettishly leaned forward and hugged her neck: "Mom, why don't you give birth to Miaomiao?" ? Give Miao Miao a younger brother or younger sister to play with."

Play?

What she said was so stupid, Yang Rong was funny and distressed, and it was hard to open up the topic, so she could only deliberately change the subject and ask: "Who sent you to find Dad today? Is it Ziqi?"

"No, Qiqi is not at home, it was given by Grandpa Xu." The little arm dangled around Yang Rong's neck, still not forgetting the business: "Mom, how about giving birth to a younger brother and sister for Miaomiao to play with?"

"What did you kid say, don't mess around." Seeing that it didn't make sense, Yang Rong deliberately put on a serious face.

"Okay, let's talk about this matter later, the dishes are all served, let's eat first." Xin Xiaotian smoothed things over.

Xin Miaomiao raised her small mouth, a little unhappy, lowered her eyes and turned her head away.

Yang Rong looked at her with a headache, and felt that Xin Miaomiao was extremely willful and abnormal today. Although she didn't think it was a problem with her daughter's waywardness, she still said earnestly: "Miao Miao, don't mess around. Mom doesn't blame you for being willing to go to school, as long as mom can give you, mom will give you, but this is not something that can be given just by saying."

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