The useless stepmother went crazy and became popular in the baby porn show

"Mom, in An An's heart, blood relationship is really not that important. If An An wants you as her mother, she will only want you for the rest of her life! I don't want anyone else!"

Jiang Suwan's eyes had been filled with tears for some time. At this moment, pearl-like teardrops were rolling down her eyelids, hitting the back of her hand, and forming a knot at her mouth. Xiao Wang burst into tears.

"How come blood relationship is not important?" She said in a dumb voice, helplessly: "What if Su Muxue is very good to you? What if she loves you very much? Do you still think blood relationship is not important?"

Song Jinan did not answer, but said firmly: "If she really loved me, then you wouldn't have shown up, mother."

This sentence hit the point directly and dispelled all the uncertainties in Jiang Suwan's heart.

Only at this moment did she suddenly realize how ridiculous her worries and anxiety were.

As long as Song Jinan still had a glimmer of hope in Su Muxue, she would never marry Song Chizhou, let alone become Song Jinan's mother.

The premise that she can sit here and talk to Song Jin'an now is that Song Jin'an doesn't have the slightest attachment to Su Muxue.

Song Chizhou chose to marry her, a third-tier kid, because Song Jinan took a fancy to her role as a mother and thought she looked like an imaginary mother, so he begged Song Chizhou to marry her home. His mother.

At that time, Song Jinan lost all expectations for his biological mother.

Even if my biological mother comes back in the future, nothing will change.

After reflecting on this, Jiang Suwan suddenly felt that she was a bit mentally retarded. A five-year-old child can understand the truth, but she as an adult can't figure it out.

She laughed at herself, with tears on her face.

"I'm sorry An'an," she held Song Jinan's face with her hands and sincerely apologized for her stupid behavior: "Mom shouldn't doubt you, mom should believe you. You are a conscientious child, you won't be so disrespectful. I recognize my mother."

"Ok!"

Finally getting the answer in his dream, Song Jinan cried even harder. The little guy looked up at Jiang Suwan, his little mouth was wrinkled and deflated, and he was out of breath from crying, but he still responded stubbornly: "Mom, you should believe An An. Although An An is young, An An I know everything. An An knows that my mother loves me, and she also knows that Aunt Su Muxue doesn't love me. I won't be so stupid as to abandon my mother who loves me for an aunt who doesn't love me. "

"Mom, An An is a conscientious child. An An remembers everything her mother has done for me. Even if her mother doesn't love me so much in the future, I will still love my mother as always."

"Fool." Song Jinan cried, making Jiang Suwan feel heartbroken. Although it had only been a dozen days since she traveled back in time, after receiving so many calls from the little guy, she now really understood the feeling of being a mother.

She carefully wiped the tears on Song Jinan's face with her fingers, then picked up Song Jinan and held her firmly in her arms.

"Silly An'an," Jiang Suwan sobbed, feeling the soft and small ball in her arms: "You are so good, why can't mother let go of you? In the future, even if mother is separated from father, she will come back to take care of you. You stole it."

"Hey," Song Jinan was amused. He held Jiang Suwan's waist tightly with his two small hands, leaned on her shoulder and said sullenly: "Mom will not separate from dad. Dad likes mom so much, so he will definitely be with her." Just like An An, any shameless person will keep her mother."

"Huh," Jiang Suwan also laughed. She tilted her head and rubbed Song Jinan's furry head affectionately, with happiness and satisfaction in her eyes.

Summer nights in Nancheng are not sultry, and if it is windy, they can be considered cool.

Song Chizhou's room was designed to be very transparent, with large windows on the north and south sides. As long as the windows were opened, the convection wind would flow into the room, making the whole room feel more comfortable than turning on the air conditioner.

At this moment, a cool breeze blew up in the night, sweeping away the stuffy heat in the room. The gentle breeze gently swept the curtains by the window, and then slowly blew over Jiang Suwan's body, calming her irritable heart. She didn't speak any more, and gently brushed Song Jinan's sweat-damp hair with her fingers, letting the cool breeze sweep away the sweat from his hair and neck.

The room was quiet, except for the soft sound of the curtains flying and Song Jinan's increasingly smaller sobs, and there was no other messy movement.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Jinan suddenly said: "Mom, don't be afraid, An An will never leave you in her life."

Jiang Suwan smiled slightly and nodded: "Okay, mom is not afraid. As long as mom has you, she won't be afraid of anything."

The knot in their hearts was untied, and both mother and son were in a much better mood. Song Jinan wiped away the tears on his cheeks, knelt on the bed and assured Jiang Suwan: "Mom, don't worry, I won't believe what those uncles said. An An knows best when the relationship between mom and dad started. Mom, don't worry. He’s not a bad person who ruins other people’s feelings!”

Jiang Suwan responded seriously: "Yeah! Mom is not that kind of bad person."

"Hehe," Song Jinan smiled stupidly and fell into Jiang Suwan's arms: "Mom, I just overheard in the room that Auntie and Uncle Yan made delicious food for you, right? An An can eat it. Is that so? An An is hungry too."

"Of course you can eat it!" As soon as he heard that the little guy was hungry, Jiang Suwan stood up immediately, brought the plate on the table and placed it in front of him: "Eat."

Song Jinan did not move his chopsticks immediately, but looked at Jiang Suwan eagerly: "Mom, eat with me."

Jiang Suwan: "Okay, mommy will eat with you."

The mother and son sat with their heads together and shared the food on the plate. Even the burnt potato chips felt particularly delicious.

"Mom, how long does it take for dad to get off the plane?" Song Jinan asked while eating.

Jiang Suwan replied casually: "There's still half an hour, what's the matter? An'an misses her father?"

Song Jinan narrowed his eyes in embarrassment: "I thought about it, An An Guang was so sad when dad went out, and he didn't even come out to say goodbye to dad."

Jiang Suwan touched his head: "It doesn't matter. When dad gets off the plane, mom will make a video call to dad and let An An see dad, okay?"

Song Jinan: "Okay!"

"Mom, you cursed so hard. In the afternoon, I was even frightened."

"Fortunately, it hasn't shown its true strength yet."

"Then how strong is mom really?"

"Well... Mom doesn't know either, but I think you will see it soon."

"Huh? Why?"

"I won't tell you yet, you will know when the time comes..."

The mother and son chatted for a while, and after finishing the food on the plate, Song Jinan began to yawn repeatedly.