Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 30 As sister-in-law
  As soon as the little guy finished speaking, Shen Jingrou walked in carrying a tray.

The next moment, she stared at her daughter and said amusedly, "What are you talking about behind your mother's back?"

"I, I didn't!" The little guy lowered his head guiltily and waved his hands repeatedly.

An Yin was still thinking about what the little guy said just now.

Shen Jingrou put the tray on the table and sat down opposite them.

"Try it!" After she said that, she put the small cakes on the tray onto their plates.

The cake in front of the little guy is mainly in cartoon shape and looks very naive.

On the other hand, the cake in front of An Yin looked carefully made. Although the cake was small, it was carved into the shape of a flower. It looked as if it were real. An Yin couldn't bear to eat it.

"Hee hee, I'm about to start!" The little guy didn't care so much, picked up the small spoon, happily dug out a spoonful of cheese, and carefully put it into his mouth.

Shen Jingrou's eyes were fixed on her daughter, her face full of doting.

An Yin sat quietly aside, looking back and forth at the mother and daughter, and suddenly the figure of her mother appeared in her mind.

From childhood to adulthood, An's mother had cared about everything and cared for her in every possible way. Although An Yin had never experienced father's love, An's mother spent all her love on her.

When An Yin was looking at the cake in a daze, Shen Jingrou looked into her eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

With a quiet and soft voice, the person lives up to his name, and his words are calm and calm, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

An Yin heard her words and said slightly shyly, "I'm thinking of my mother."

"Auntie, you must be a kind-hearted person!" Shen Jingrou praised without hesitation.

An Yin smiled lightly, "You too!"

"Haha, you have such a little mouth, you are so sweet before you even start eating the cake!" Shen Jingrou joked.

An Yin lowered his head and smiled shyly.

The little guy on the side quickly finished the cake on the plate. Shen Jingrou also knew that her daughter was a master who couldn't sit still, so she came up with an idea for her, "You go to the castle house to play with toys."

"Okay, Mom." The little guy clapped his hands happily.

Then the little guy said to An Yin, "Auntie, I'm going to play first."

"Go." An Yin looked at her lovingly.

Little guy, so cute!
  The "castle house" Shen Jingrou was talking about was in the children's playground not far away. Soon, they saw the little guy holding big building blocks and starting to pile them up.
  Shen Jingrou took in all her daughter's movements and quickly looked away.

"She has been in poor health since she was a child. She spends most of her time at home or in the hospital, so she doesn't have many friends." Shen Jingrou said this in a very calm tone. Perhaps those storms have passed, and she is now I have been able to face it all calmly!
  A few simple sentences sum up how the little guy has come through in the past few years!
  It would be a lie to say that I don’t feel bad! An Yin's heart tightened, and she felt itchy and a little sore in her throat.

"Little Ai has parents who love her. She is very happy!" An Yin tried to comfort her. Although she had never met the little guy's father, looking at the little guy's innocent face, it was not difficult to imagine that the little guy must have a warm heart. family.

Unexpectedly, when Shen Jingrou heard her words, her eyes raised, the sadness in her eyes flashed past, and she murmured, "My little love only has my mother!"

An Yin's hand holding the spoon froze, and the spoon fell on the plate with a clang, making a crisp sound. Realizing that his actions were too abrupt, An Yin looked at the other party timidly, "I'm sorry, I"

An Yin was like a child who had done something wrong, staring at the other person at a loss.

"It's okay, there's no need to feel sorry." Shen Jingrou looked at her without any blame on her face. Instead, she explained calmly, "When I have the opportunity in the future, I may tell you the story of Xiao Ai's father!"

Now, she's not ready yet!

Not only that, there were some things she didn't want to say in front of her daughter.

Shen Jingrou suddenly remembered the scene of the little girl guarding her daughter when she first met An Yin. In just a moment, she felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to An Yin.

Even though the other person is a few years younger than herself, Shen Jingrou doesn't feel that there is a generation gap between them!
  "Yeah!" After listening to Shen Jingrou's words, An Yin felt a little depressed. Perhaps he felt the same way, so he felt even more sorry for the little guy.

Shen Jingrou saw her depressed face and was about to comfort her, but was interrupted.

"I only have my mother!"

After An Yin finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, not wanting the other party to see his embarrassed appearance.

"Take it." Shen Jingrou said softly.

The next second, An Yin saw a tissue handed to him.

"Ugh, Sister Jingrou, you're annoying." An Yin took the tissue and the tears gathered in her eyes instantly fell down. She tilted her head and wiped them away quickly.

What a shame! An groaned.

The sad atmosphere in the air was greatly dissipated by An Yin's cry.

"We've been sitting here for so long, and you haven't even tasted a bite of this cake." Shen Jingrou began to urge, trying to ignore the other person's red eyes to avoid making the other person cry again.

She really didn't expect that she cried more than her own daughter!

An Yin remembered what the little guy said before and asked in a low voice, "Did you make all these cakes?"

"Xiao Ai must have told you!" Shen Jingrou knew it without even thinking.

An Yin nodded, "Yeah."

"Then hurry up and try my skills." Shen Jingrou did not refute.

An Yin picked up the delicate spoon and took a small spoonful. After tasting it, he savored it carefully. The joy on his face was beyond words, "It's delicious!"

What she said was definitely not flattery.

This cake is not greasy in the mouth at all, and has a light fragrance that leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth!

When Shen Jingrou heard her words, the expression on her face was calm, which showed that she was very confident in her craft.

"Then eat more." Shen Jingrou said with a smile.

"Of course." An Yin nodded sharply.

Shen Jingrou sat aside, watching her eat silently, occasionally sipping a sip of tea, looking very comfortable.

At this moment, the cell phone buzzed.

Shen Jingrou took out her mobile phone and looked at An Yin who was eating cake, "I'll answer the phone first."

"Go ahead." An Yin was immersed in the delicious food and nodded with satisfaction.

Shen Jingrou looked at her cute and innocent look, stood up with a smile, and when she turned around, she saw her daughter tinkering with the big balloon again, and then she walked out of the box with confidence.

In the corridor, the phone was connected.

Shen Jingrou put the mobile phone to her ear. No matter what was said there, her face was blank, and from time to time she said, "Oh!"

The other party may have thought her answer was too perfunctory, and the voice on the other end of the phone was getting louder and louder.

Shen Jingrou's face became darker and darker.

Finally, Shen Jingrou took a deep breath and said slowly, "Mom, whether A Yue wants to get married or not is his own business. As a sister-in-law, I shouldn't interfere too much."

"But, he listens to you the most!" Mother Lin on the other end of the phone almost roared, completely losing the demeanor that a rich lady should have.

(End of this chapter)