Li Yunzhou was outside, but in front of Wu Meixuan, for the sake of basic filial piety, and the debt owed by the Li family to Wu Meixuan for so many years, Li Yunzhou almost never lost his temper in front of Wu Meixuan, and rarely made a bad face in front of her.

But now, between their mother and son, I actually feel a sense of tension.

Li Yunzhou looked at her coldly, walked straight to our mother and son, hugged Xixi who was curled up in my arms, and said calmly, "Let's go, let's go home."

After saying this, seeing Wu Meixuan's face darken, I was about to make up for Li Yunzhou, but Li Yunzhou stopped me and took me out.

On the way back, Li Yunzhou refused to let me drive, but just by looking at his face, I knew that something unpleasant must have happened between him and Wu Meixuan.

He was in a fit of anger right now, so naturally he wouldn't want to talk to me, and I didn't ask any further questions, just comforting him.

"I made a lot of dishes at home, which you and Xixi love to eat. I just didn't expect the two of you to stay here for so long. At this point in time, you should have had dinner there, right?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Xixi complained and replied: "Xixi has been hungry for a long time! Xixi can still eat! At grandma's place, Dad has been chatting with grandma, no one eats with Xixi, Xixi only eats I don’t want to eat after a few bites.”

Seeing Xixi rubbing her belly and acting like a baby, she was still full of childishness.

I pursed my lips and smiled, and looked at him through the rearview mirror, "Okay, when I get home later, Mommy will eat with you."

"Okay!" Xixi finally showed a smile, that smile was clean and pure.

And Li Yunzhou, who was driving next to me, kept silent all the time, which made me faintly feel that something was wrong, and I wanted to know what happened.

Back at Su's villa, Xixi couldn't wait to wash her hands and eat, and sat down beside me, but Li Yunzhou didn't even eat, and went straight into the study.

I knew he was in a bad mood, and I didn't rush him, but just gave him time to digest his emotions.

This table is almost full of Xixi's favorite food, Xixi rarely eats a little more, her face is full of satisfaction.

But at this moment, the childcare teacher came out and said to me helplessly: "The child is crying, and I can't coax him well. It must be because I miss my mother."

I immediately put down my chopsticks and stood up. Seeing Xixi's little face showing displeasure, I had no choice but to coax her: "You eat by yourself first, Mommy is going to see my sister and she will be back soon."

I got up and hurried into the nursery with the nursery teacher, only to see An An's face flushed from crying.

I picked up An An, shook her gently, and hummed to coax her, An An seemed to be safe in her familiar embrace, and soon stopped crying.

The childcare teacher smiled helplessly: "It seems that this child really recognizes people, and mother will stop crying as soon as she hugs her."

I also smiled in relief, and when I looked up, I saw that the door was opened with a gap, and Xixi was standing outside the door, looking inside with a face of bewilderment.

"Xixi, do you want to see your sister?"

I took the initiative to ask Xixi to come in. Only then did the parenting teacher realize that he quickly opened the door and pulled Xixi over with a smile, "Xixi, you will be an older brother from now on."

I put An An in the cradle, An An waved her little hand, and she giggled non-stop every time I grabbed her belly.

At first, Xixi only dared to stand beside the cradle and watch quietly, feeling very helpless.

I saw that he wanted to touch his sister very much, so I took his finger and gently sent it to An An's hand.

An An smiled happily, reached out and grabbed Xixi's fingers like an instinctive reaction, and smiled even more happily.

This smile made Xixi, who was still at a loss just now, break his guard instantly. His eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at me in surprise: "Mommy! My sister likes me!"

I smiled and touched his head, "Of course, you are her brother, of course she will like you."

Xixi's face was full of smiles, and while playing with her sister, she asked me curiously: "Mommy, what's your sister's name?"

"An An."

"An'an..." Xixi chanted the name, and excitedly promised her younger sister who couldn't understand: "An'an! My brother will love you well in the future! My brother will give you all the snacks and toys. you play!"

Hearing Xixi say this, I also suddenly realized a problem.

I went to Xixi and squatted down, hugged him, looked at my sister in the cradle, and told him seriously: "Xixi, my sister was born not to share your snacks and toys. The snacks and toys you like are still the same. It's yours, you don't have to give it up to your sister. Mom and Dad won't love you less because of the birth of your sister, but will love you two more with more love."

Xixi nodded half-understood, her eyes fell on her younger sister, and she looked at me with clear eyes, "My younger sister will not only have the love of my parents, but also the love of my brother. I love my younger sister too!"

Hearing Xixi's words, I finally felt relieved and rubbed his head, "Yes, Xixi loves my sister, and my sister will love Xixi."

I just hope that Xixi won't feel that it is the appearance of his sister who took away something that originally belonged to him. This will only make Xixi feel more resentment towards his sister.

Fortunately, although Xixi is young, she can still understand these principles, and I also realized that after my sister was born, I should pay more attention to Xixi's emotions, so as not to make him feel neglected.

Xixi played with his sister for a long time, and only when he knew that her sister was asleep, he walked out of the nursery and returned to his room to take a shower and go to bed.

An'an was accompanied by a childcare teacher, and I stayed with Xixi as usual and told him bedtime stories.

But today Xixi was a little absent-minded.

I put down the storybook in my hand and asked him patiently: "What is Xixi thinking? I feel that Xixi doesn't like listening to stories very much today?"

Xixi shook her head and took my hand, "Xixi likes to listen to her mother telling stories, but just now Xixi was wondering, did I also look like a younger sister when I was a child, such a small one?"

I was stunned by Xixi's sudden question, I smiled lightly and replied: "Yes, Xixi was younger than my sister when she was born."

"Then did I often cry when I was a child?"

"Yes." I lightly pinched Xixi's nose, "Cry, cry so hard!"

As soon as my words fell, Xixi suddenly threw herself into my arms and hugged me tightly, "Mum, you are really great. You have raised Xixi from being so small to being so big now. In the future Xixi will be a man to protect mommy and sister..."

This revealing of true feelings on Qixi Festival made my eyes moist. Before Xixi noticed, I quietly wiped the tears off my cheeks, touched his head, and told him softly: "Actually, Mommy is very lucky. For Mommy, both you and my sister are gifts from God to me."

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