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Chapter 238 What I Eat Is the Vinegar of My Daughter Who Is Less Than Three Years Old

When Si Nian came home, Si Mochen was still awake, sitting on the off-white linen sofa in the living room.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Si Mochen glanced at the clock in the corner of the French window in the living room.

Just now it was less than ten o'clock when Si Nian went downstairs, but now it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Although he knew that it was still afternoon in Switzerland, and his mother didn't go to bed so early because of the jet lag, Si Nian still asked one more question as if trying to cover up something.

"I slept a lot in the afternoon, but now I'm not sleepy."

Si Mochen sighed softly, took Si Nian's hand and rubbed it in his own.

Si Nian's hands and palms were completely cold from the inside out.

"It's cold outside. If you wear such thin clothes, be careful to catch a cold. Your eyes, nose, and lips are all red from the cold. It doesn't matter if you catch a cold, and it will be troublesome if you pass it on to Shushu!"

Si Mochen's words were reproachful, but his hands were extremely gentle.

At this time, Si Nian had already leaned his head on Si Mochen's shoulder, and raised his head when he heard his mother's words, with a complaining expression on his face.

"The first half of your sentence is okay, but why is the second half so awkward?"

Si Mochen smiled, reached out and squeezed her face that was a little red from the cold.

"At this age, I'm already a mother, and I've learned to be jealous!"

What I ate was the vinegar of my daughter who was less than three years old!
Si Nian giggled a few times, leaned her head on her mother's shoulder again, and held her mother's hand in her own.

"I was your daughter when I was old, and that little girl is a generation behind me.. But it's true. They say that they are relatives in the next generation, even the famous Ms. Si is not exempt!" Si Nian said with a hint of teasing behave in a spoiled manner.

I remember that year, on a snowy day, Si Nian was brought back to Dongcheng by his mother. At that time, his grandmother scolded Si Mochen who had become a mother, and at the same time rubbed Si Nian's reddened face with her hands.

Now in reverse, although the protagonist has changed, the artistic conception is indeed exactly the same.

Thinking of the news that Susu brought in the afternoon, Si Mochen couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked, "Ruoruo, is the Duan Chenqian that Mengmeng mentioned reliable? How long have you been dating and are you going to get engaged?"

Su Su's original name was Su Meng, and everyone called her Mengmeng at home, and only Si Nian called her "San San" according to the homonym.

As a godmother, Si Mochen had watched Susu grow up since childhood, and Si Mochen treated Susu like his own daughter.

The marriage of children is always the most important concern of parents.

Si Nian picked up Si Mochen's slender, white fingers and played with them one by one.

Si Mochen's fingers were slender and fair. Even though she was 45 years old, her hands were still as smooth as green onions. Putting them together with Si Nian's ten fingers did not reveal any age difference.

Si Nian thought about that summer, it was these weak and boneless hands that held the firmness when they resolutely signed the "unequal treaty", and it was these hands that saved Si Nian from the gate of hell.

Si Nian thought about it, she didn't seem to understand Duan Chenqian.

"I don't know much about this person. He is the boss of the company that Sansan is currently contracting with. The Duan family is considered a big family in Dongcheng. He has an older brother who manages the group, and there seems to be a half-brother below him. Go to college."

What Si Nian said was also heard intermittently from Susu's mouth.

"Huanyu?" Si Mochen said these two words suddenly.

Si Nian nodded, curiously asked: "Mom also knows?"

"You said it was the Duan family, and I knew it. Mengmeng's future mother-in-law is our idol in middle school."

The person Si Mochen was talking about was naturally Duan Chenqian's mother, Ruan Nixiao.

(End of this chapter)