Hai Ling didn’t want to take care of Ye Jiani, and Ye Jiani couldn’t ask for any useful information, so she could only go back to Zhou Honglin’s side unhappily.
At the same time, she was also surveying the environment of Hai Ling’s rented room.
The rented room wasn’t very big, but it was cleaned up neatly by Hai Ling and decorated in a cosy way.
Ye Jiani had to admit that Hai Ling was much better than her in this aspect of housekeeping.
Zhou Honglin taught his son to put together the blocks, he usually rarely accompanied his son, and now looking at a pile of scattered small blocks, and then looking at the drawing to put it together, he found it was really difficult.
Letting him put it together, he definitely didn’t have the patience.
“Can you spell?”
Ye Jiani asked him.
“You will, you do it?”
Zhou Honglin was having a headache, and when he heard his wife’s words, he said in a bad mood. Remember in a second.
Yang Yang looked up at Ye Jiani and then at his dad, he asked the doubt in his heart, “Dad, why does this Auntie Ye always follow you?”
Zhou Honglin froze.
Before he could answer, Ye Jiani said with deliberate gentleness, “Yangyang, I’m your father’s wife, you can call me mummy too.”
“I have a mum, you’re not my mum!”
Yangyang immediately retorted angrily to Ye Jiani, Hai Ling also came out from the kitchen when she heard Ye Jiani’s words.
“Mum.”
Yangyang got up and ran to Hai Ling, grabbed and hugged Hai Ling’s thigh, tilted her little face up and nervously said, “Mummy, you’re my mummy, she’s not my mummy!”
Hai Ling picked up her son and spoke coldly to Ye Jiani, “Miss Ye, it’s enough for Yangyang to have me as his own mother, he doesn’t need you as his stepmother. Mr Zhou, please take your wife and leave.”
Zhou Honglin looked at his ex-wife and son a little awkwardly.
Ye Jiani said, “Hai Ling, I am Yangyang’s stepmother, a stepmother is also a mother, what’s wrong with me saying that? Yangyang is still Honglin’s biological son, I’m Honglin’s wife, it’s normal for me to say that we and Yangyang are a family of three.”
“Jia Ni!”
Zhou Honglin let out a low gulp, then as he took his wife’s hand, he said to Hai Ling, “Hai Ling, let’s go first.”
Then he hurriedly dragged Ye Jiani out.
Fearing that Ye Jiani and Hai Ling would quarrel.
“With a bang, the door was closed by Zhou Honglin.
After the obnoxious couple left, Hai Ling hugged her son and sat down in front of the sofa, explaining, “Yangyang, dad and mum have divorced, your dad remarried again, and the one surnamed Ye is indeed your dad’s wife, nominally speaking ……. She is your stepmother.”
“But you don’t have to call her mum, your mum is only me.”
Yang Yang didn’t understand about divorce and marriage, his mum’s explanation, he couldn’t understand, but remembered that there was only one mum!
Mum said that because of the divorce, mother and son no longer lived with dad.
Yangyang seems to understand.
“Mum, why did you divorce dad?”
Hai Ling touched her son’s head and said gently, “Yang Yang, this is an adult matter, you’re still young, you can’t understand it, and you don’t need to ask, you just need to know that no matter if it’s daddy or mummy, it’s still yours, and it will never change.”
Yangyang again seemed to understand.
“Yangyang, play by yourself for a while longer, mummy will go do something, okay?”
Yangyang nodded, “Milk.”
Seeing the blocks scattered over a coffee table, Hai Ling helped her son tidy up, saying as she did so, “If you can’t spell this set of blocks, put it away, and when you grow up a bit more you can spell it out.”
“Let Uncle Lu teach me tomorrow when he comes.” ……