Now her sister and Lu Dongming are getting married soon.
Zhou Honglin had just come to show his affection for his son, and he was worried that Yangyang would spoil him. He also said nonsense in front of Yangyang, which affected Yangyang's mood and made Yangyang afraid that he would lose his mother's love.
Can Haitong not be angry?
It's just that she can't curse others in front of Yangyang.
"Auntie."
Yangyang leaned against Haitong's chest, "Auntie, I love you and my mother the most."
Haitong hugged him, "My aunt also loves Yangyang the most."
"Dad asked me if mom was going to marry Uncle Lu? Dad was worried that mom would have a baby with Uncle Lu, and then she wouldn't love me anymore."
Yangyang whispered what his father had said.
"I don't believe what my father said. I don't believe that my mother will not love me. Uncle Lu is not good to me. Auntie, can I believe my mother and Uncle Lu?"
"Of course, that's your mother. Who do you believe she doesn't believe? Your mother and your father are the ones who love you the most. Just listen to what he says. Don't take it to heart, you know."
"Also, when you go to your father's house from now on, no matter what your grandparents or your aunt say, you don't have to pay attention to them, no matter what they say, and don't take money from them. You are still a child now, and you are a consumer. You don’t have the ability to make money yet, so you don’t have to give them money.”
"In the future, when you grow up and have income, if you are willing to give your grandparents some money, you can give them a thousand or a few hundred yuan each time. Just show your filial piety. They prefer this grandchild to them. "
Yangyang nodded.
"Auntie, I understand. I don't like listening to them. They always say bad things about my mother and Uncle Lu. They also say that my mother will not be happy if she marries a wealthy family. That's not true. My mother must will be happy."
"Yes, your mother will definitely be happy, and your mother and Uncle Lu will not stop loving you. Don't listen to their nonsense. They don't want you and your mother to live a good life."
Yangyang snuggled into Haitong's arms and said softly: "Auntie, I listen to you. I believe in mom and Uncle Lu."
Haitong lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead.
"Yangyang is a good boy."
"It still takes more than an hour to get home. Do you still want to sleep? Let's sleep a little longer."
Yangyang said softly: "I don't want to sleep anymore."
"Sleep a little longer. After you get home and have dinner, you can play with your Uncle Ninth. Uncle Ninth is on winter vacation. Don't you like to play with Uncle Ninth the most?"
Yangyang raised his head, "Didn't Uncle Jiu ride in the same car with us?"
"No, Uncle Jiu is sitting in the back of that car."
"Then I'll sleep a little longer. When I get home, I won't have to sleep anymore and can play with Uncle Jiu. Auntie, does Uncle Jiu want to do his homework? He has a lot of homework."
Yangyang still remembered that Lao Jiu always had to do homework, and there was a lot of homework, more than Long Ting had to copy medicine books every day.
Haitong smiled and said: "He just has a vacation these days. Let him relax. He doesn't have to do so much homework and can play with Yangyang. Go to sleep."
She pressed her nephew's little head against her arms and gently coaxed him to sleep.
Yangyang slept for a while on the plane and was still sleeping after getting off the plane. If Zhou Honglin hadn't woken him up, he would still be sleeping.
But let him sleep now. He closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep for a while. Then he opened his eyes again, sat upright, and said to Haitong: "Auntie, I don't want to sleep anymore." JrNovels.com