Mr. Jiang's little trick

After dinner, Yang Bai sent Cheng Mu and the others home, and she was going to take the artists to the set again.

At the gate of the community, Yang Bai asked Jiang Lin to go in first, and she wanted to have a private conversation with Cheng Mu.

Jiang Lin expressed his understanding, saying that he was waiting for Cheng Mu at the green belt, and then went in.

"Mom, what are you going to say?" Cheng Mu held the fruit Yang Bai bought for them in his hand and a lollipop in his mouth, looking silly.

Yang Bai leaned against the car door, the afterglow of the evening was scattered, and the evening wind was blowing her hair, her face, which was always confident and proud, was stained with a trace of sadness.

She looked at her son who was already taller than herself, and said in a very serious tone, "Mu Mu, if I really find you a stepdad, will you be angry?"

The smile on Cheng Mu's lips froze. Looking at his mother's sincere expression, he knew that she was not joking.

He suddenly remembered the circle of friends that his mother had posted before, knowing that she had a bad stomach, so he poured orange juice for her, maybe it was that man.

After waiting for a while, Yang Bai heard his son say in a deep voice, "No, Mom, I won't be angry, I will wish you happiness."

Yang Bai's nose turned sour, and her eyes immediately turned red. She forced herself to remain calm, and said, "Don't you think I'll find another one who's sorry for your father, sorry for you?"

"Why do you think so?" Cheng Mu stared into his mother's eyes with a warm smile on his face, "Ms. Yang Bai, before you became my mother and Comrade Cheng Lian's wife, you were still an individual. You have the absolute right to choose in life.”

He stepped forward and gently wrapped his mother in his arms, and said softly: "You have shouldered so much all these years alone, and there is nothing you can do to my father and me. You have to boldly pursue your own happiness. I won't do it again." Help you accept the love letter."

Cheng Mu let go of his mother, smiled and made a cheering gesture to her.

Yang Bai laughed through his tears: "You boy, you are used to talking poorly. Believe it or not, I will have another child after we get married. I don't want you anymore."

"Okay." Cheng Mu never really believed it after being coaxed by his mother many times since he was a child, "It's better to have a younger sister, the little girl is so cute, and the boy is too naughty, I don't like it."

Yang Bai looked at him: "You also know that naughty boys are not likable, and they only cause trouble for me. Be good in the future, do you hear me?"

"Yes! I would like to follow your mother's instruction!" Cheng Mu saluted her earnestly.

Yang Bai smiled and said: "Okay, go back quickly, don't let Linlin wait for you, I will make an appointment with our two families when I have free time, he also has a son, you should be able to chat."

"Okay." Cheng Mu nodded, "Mom, drive carefully and don't violate traffic rules."

"Got it, brat!"

Yang Bai scolded him with a smile, and drove away.

Jiang Lin was sitting in a small pavilion next to the green belt, and saw Cheng Mu humming and bouncing back all the way, he went out, Cheng Mu also walked to his side, and the two went home facing the setting sun side by side.

Jiang Lin turned his face away and glanced at him: "Are you so happy because you met Auntie?"

"Of course." Cheng Mu smiled and showed two rows of big white teeth, "Which child is not happy to see his mother?"

Jiang Lin froze for a moment.

Is every child happy to see their mother?Was he as excited as Cheng Mu when he saw his mother?Probably not.

Because the last time he met his mother was five years ago, and he still clearly remembers that his mother said to him impatiently, "Jiang Lin, your face is not made of molten iron, can't you just smile?"

He remembered that he hooked the corners of his mouth, but his mother was even more angry.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh. It's ugly. Just like your father, it will make me angry."

Jiang Lin remembered that it was his birthday that day, his father and mother had a quarrel, they both went out to have their own fun, Liu Ma accompanied him to blow out the candles and cut the cake.

In Liu Ma's off-key birthday song, Xiao Jianglin lowered his eyes, not letting anyone see his disappointed eyes.

Since then, he has never had a birthday.

"Jiang Lin, Brother Jiang Lin, are you listening to me?" Cheng Mu's bluffing voice pulled Jiang Lin out of his memories.

"Yes." Jiang Lin said lightly, "You said to eat fried shrimp chips at night."

Cheng Mu smiled and said, "Shi Pei introduced a movie to me, let's watch it together at night."

Jiang Lin squinted at him: "Another ghost movie?"

"No!" Cheng Mu was still a little embarrassed when he thought about climbing Jiang Lin's bed in the middle of the night that night, he groaned and said, "It's a family movie, anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, why don't you give up studying and play with me for a while .”

Jiang Lin thought for a while, and it seemed that he would not delay his study plan if he had a spare night, so he nodded, "If your fried shrimp crackers are delicious, I can think about it."

"You promised, Ouye!" Cheng Mu was very excited, "As long as you can watch it with me, let alone fried shrimp chips, I will fry whatever you want!"

Jiang Lin looked at Cheng Mu who was alive and kicking and didn't speak, but secretly thought in his heart: I want to eat fried chicken eggs, can you make me too?

After Mama Liu reminded him, Cheng Mu found out that Jiang Lin’s house actually had a home theater, and he excitedly made snacks and brought them in. Mama Liu would go to bed early and not watch it with them, so Cheng Mu couldn’t wait to drag Jiang Lin in.

Shi Pei didn't say anything this time, what she recommended was indeed a family movie.

The film belongs to the style of being funny in the early stage and sensational in the later stage. Cheng Mu watched the film while eating snacks and laughed like a fool for the first hour. She nodded and leaned her head on his shoulder.

He played games with Xu Ze and the others all night last night, and went out to eat with Yang Bai during the day, so he must be tired by now.

Jiang Lin leaned on the back of the sofa, Cheng Mu rubbed his shoulders, and slept soundly while holding his arms.

The big screen in front showed the scene of a family of three finally reunited after many difficulties, embracing each other and weeping with joy. This should have been a scene that moved people to tears, but Jiang Lin couldn't empathize with it when he saw it.

Compared with the movie, what attracted his attention more was the person sleeping next to him.

Cheng Mu made a lot of snacks, and the smells of various foods were mixed together, but Jiang Lin smelled a unique smell from them alone, soft and sweet, like milk candy.

This was the smell of shower gel on Cheng Mu's body. All the daily necessities at home were bought together, and the bottle Jiang Lin used himself was no different from Cheng Mu's.

But he just felt that Cheng Mu's was different, so different that he could smell it right away and confirm that it belonged to him.

"Brother Jiang Lin, why don't you play with me..." Cheng Mu, who tasted like milk, was muttering in sleep, her red mouth pouted in aggrieved way, probably because she dreamed that Jiang Lin was ignoring him again.

Jiang Lin looked at him sideways, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle and confused under the flickering brilliance of the movie.

Good night, little milk egg.