MTL - Dressed As the Villain’s Mother-Chapter 114

so kissed

Si Tian's breathing became heavier, and she hugged Ji Ning's small body, feeling sore in her heart.

Ji Ning asked her softly: "Did mom have a nightmare?"

Ji Ning didn't know why his mother came to them suddenly, her eyes were red, and she hugged him. If he did this he must have been frightened by a nightmare. Ji Ningyi was still a child, so he could only use this kind of thinking to think about problems.

Si Tian said softly: "I dreamed about what happened when Ning Yi and Zhi Le grew up..."

Ji Ning was a little curious about his mother's dreams, because he had never dreamed of growing up, so he couldn't help asking: "What will Zhile and I be like when we grow up?"

Si Tian changed the plots she had seen: "When I grow up, I meet someone I like and live a happy life." If this is the case, it is not a nightmare, but a sweet dream.

Ji Ningyi thought, if his mother said that this was a nightmare, it meant that his mother was afraid that they would meet someone they liked and leave home, but he is not yet seven years old, and he has no one he likes.

Thinking of this, Ji Ning hugged his mother's neck tightly, and said with some embarrassment: "I like my mother, my father, and Zhile."

After hearing this, Si Tian was inexplicably sad, because in the plots she had seen, Ning Yi really had no one she liked. She rubbed Ji Ningyi's hair, but said nothing.

At this time, Ji Zhile, who was sleeping on the bed, also woke up, which was very strange, he has always had a temperament that it is difficult to wake up with an alarm clock, and he often sleeps until dawn.

When Ji Zhile woke up, he was still a little dazed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that the lights in the room seemed to be on.

Ji Zhile thought about it for a while, and felt that he should get up. The light on means that his brother is awake, maybe he is going to the toilet, and he can just let his brother accompany him to the toilet.

Ji Zhile tried to open his eyes wider, and then saw a familiar figure sitting on his bed.

Why is mom in their room? Why is mother hugging brother? Why don't you hug him?

Ji Zhile tried to get up from the bed to join them, hugging two of them.

It's just that he woke up for a while, and his eyes became clearer. With Ji Zhile's golden eyes, he immediately found Si Tian's red eye sockets.

Ji Zhile was stunned, her mother was crying...

He didn't crawl anymore. In fact, he didn't move his body much just now, he was simulating his actions in his head.

Ji Zhile has never seen Si Tian cry. To him, crying is a big thing. The teacher in the kindergarten will coax the children when they cry, but he can't coax others.

Then he will cry with his mother, so that his mother will not cry very lonely.

When he came up with an idea, Ji Zhile immediately followed suit. He held his breath and tried to make himself cry, but failed. He didn't want to cry at all now.

Hey, there is no way, who made him a man, men don't cry easily.

Ji Zhile opened his eyes, round eyes, black eyeballs rolling around.

Si Tian faced him, caught up in her own emotions, and didn't notice Ji Zhile's actions for a while, but now she saw it, and the two looked at each other.

Ji Zhile blinked, reached out and rubbed his eyes, trying to rub the redness.

Si Tian let go of Ji Ningyi and touched Ji Zhile's head: "What's wrong with Zhile?"

Ji Zhile said childishly, "I'm crying."

"Ah?" Si Tian was stunned, and stroked his warm and soft cheek with her fingers, "Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"

Although Ji Zhile was young, she was very stubborn. She always wiped away her tears when she cried and said she didn't have one. Now she confessed that she must have had a terrible nightmare.

Ji Zhile shook her head, her voice was still crisp and clear: "I cry with my mother."

Si Tian was slightly embarrassed: "I didn't."

Ji Zhile tilted her head to look at her, and found that Si Tian's eyes were still a little red, but her mother said she didn't cry, was it because her eyes hurt?

He got up from the bed, put his hands on Si Tian's shoulders, leaned over and said, "I'll help my mother blow it, and it won't hurt my eyes."

He pouted, his body smelled of shower gel, his skin was fair and clean, Ji Zhile was essentially a clean kid, and the breath he blew was warm and gentle.

Si Tian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt her heart was blown by a breeze.

"Thank you Zhile," she said.

Ji Zhile chuckled: "You're welcome, next time Mom hurts me, I'll blow it up for Mom."

Ji Ning asked him, "Zhile, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

While sleeping with Ji Zhile, Ji Ning only wakes up when he knows that Ji Zhile wants to go to the bathroom at night.

Ji Zhile nodded, Lala Ji Ning said: "Brother stay with me."

As soon as Ji Ning climbed out of bed, he turned his head and said to Si Tian, ​​"Mom, don't go. I'll accompany Mom after I go to the toilet with Zhile."

Now they are outside, and Dad is not around. He is the oldest boy, and he has to take good care of his mother and younger brother.

Dessert: "Okay."

In the bathroom, Ji Zhile whispered to Ji Ningyi, "Brother, mom was holding you just now."

Ji Ningyi said: "If you wake up earlier, mom will hug you too."

Ji Zhile frowned, regretting that he didn't take advantage of it: "Then I'll go hug my mother later."

"Brother, let mom sleep with us." Ji Zhile urged, "Mom must come to our room and want to sleep with us."

Ji Ning felt that what his younger brother said made sense, but in fact he wanted to do the same in his heart.

The two children ran towards Si Tian after washing and drying their hands. Ji Zhile acted softly, "Mom, please sleep with us."

Ji Ningyi was already in the first grade, and he was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to sleep with his mother, so he just nodded to agree with Ji Zhile's statement, and looked at Si Tian with longing eyes.

Si Tian nodded lightly and said softly, "Okay."

She recovered her memory tonight, knowing that the two of them were her children in the first place, and her heart was already sore and soft. Even if they made some unreasonable demands at this time, she would agree unconditionally.

But they are easy to coax, and they are easy to meet their demands, and they are ridiculously well-behaved.

Si Tian was lying on the bed, and the two children were lying on her side.

Ji Zhile always likes to hold on to something when she sleeps, so now she grabs her little finger, squirms her body towards her, finally puts her cheek against her arm, falls asleep very quickly, and at the end her voice is a little muffled: "Good night, mom."

Ji Ning breathed lightly, and Ji Zhile didn't have the ability to fall asleep in a second. He said to Si Tian, ​​"Mom, don't be afraid. I'm by my mother's side, and I will help her drive away her nightmares."

Si Tian touched his hair with her hand, and slowly brushed her fingers: "I'm not afraid anymore."

I was a little scared at first, afraid that they would hate her, and that they would suffer the same ending, but after seeing them, I am not afraid anymore, people's fate can be changed.

The corners of Ji Ning's lips were slightly curved, and he also approached her, touching the warm breath on her body, and said softly, "Good night, Mom."

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Si Tian fell asleep very soundly, but was woken up the next morning.

"Mom, wake up." The child's voice was soft, and he was still shaking her hand.

When Si Tian woke up, her eyes were swollen and sore. This was the sequelae of crying before going to bed last night, and her eyelids were a little swollen.

Ji Zhile stood by the bed, had already dressed and washed, and he realized that his mother liked to sleep in even more than him.

"I took breakfast with my brother, and my brother asked me to wake up my mother." He said clearly.

Si Tian propped herself up from the bed, seeing Ji Zhile's cute appearance, thinking of the three years she had missed, her heart was flooded with maternal love, she bent down to hug him, and kissed him on the cheek.

Ji Zhile was taken aback for a moment, then struggled to get up: "Mom, get up soon!"

Is mom trying to bribe him into not getting up with this? But no, the uncle who took the photo will come later, if there are only the two of them at home, Ji Zhile might be bribed.

"Okay." Si Tian let go of him, stood up, and reached out to stroke his curly hair, "Good morning, baby."

Ji Zhile looked up at her: "Good morning, Mom!"

Si Tian went into the bathroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth, looked at her slightly swollen eyes in the mirror, and probably needed to apply ice for a while.

Standing by the bed, Ji Zhile thought of her mother kissing him just now, and felt that her mother was so strange and gentle today.

Looking at the quilt on the bed, he suddenly felt full of energy and didn't want to do things like before. He took off his shoes and stepped on the bed to start folding the quilt.

Heck, heck, heck he folded the quilt, placed the two pillows neatly, and smoothed out the creases of the quilt with his hands, then climbed out of bed and ran out.

As soon as Ji Ning was fetching warm water for Si Tian, ​​Ji Zhile had already rushed to his side when he heard the sound.

"Brother, come here quickly."

Ji Ningyi looked at him inexplicably, Ji Zhile took his hand and pulled it down, trying to make Ji Ningyi bend down, at the same time he stood on tiptoe, and put his face against Ji Ningyi's cheek.

Ji Ning reached out and touched his face: "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhile said happily: "My mother kissed me just now, and I posted a sticker for my brother, so I kissed us both."

As soon as Ji Ning was about to say something, Si Tian had already come out of the room. Seeing the breakfast on the table, she felt guilty and promised: "Tomorrow I will get up early and bring you breakfast."

The three years she missed and many things, she will get them all back this time!

Ji Ning said in a warm voice: "No need, my mother was very tired when we went to school every day, and I also want to take care of my mother during the holidays."

Si Tian's heart seemed to have been soaked in honey, it was so sweet, she squatted down and hugged Ji Ningyi, and kissed him on the cheek: "Baby Ningyi, mother should take care of you."

Ji Ning blushed slightly: "Mom, I have grown up."

"It's still a baby, it will always be in my mother's heart." Si Tian took the water that Ji Ning had put aside and drank it in one gulp, then went into the kitchen to find a clean spoon and put it in the refrigerator, ready to apply ice later lower eyes.

While she was doing these things, the two children were in the living room. Ji Zhile looked at Ji Ningyi, then poked her own cheek, and pouted: "Brother."

Mom kissed him, and he stuck his brother. My mother kissed my brother, but my brother hasn't posted him yet.

Although he didn't say it clearly, as soon as Ji Ning knew what Ji Zhile was thinking, he imitated his action just now, and pressed next Ji Zhile's cheek.

Ji Zhile was happy, touched both of her cheeks with her hands, and said happily: "This way, I've kissed them all."

After breakfast, it was another day of filming. Ji Ningyi and Ji Zhile were like wicker freshly pulled out in spring. They were full of energy and vitality. The host asked them specifically, did something interesting happen?

Ji Zhile said, "This is a secret!"

[What secret, let me hear it? 】

[Seeing the two cubs looking happy early in the morning, I feel better]

[When I think about the end of the variety show of raising cubs in the cloud, I feel uncomfortable! 】

[Can Si Tian be asked to post more about the daily life of the two children in the future, Weibo hasn't been updated for several years]

[There is still Weibo, I will pay attention! 】

Director Tan Jinyuan saw that the number of streams exceeded tens of millions as soon as the broadcast started, and he sighed that these two children are too popular, but he had expected this.

At that time, when I went to Si Tian's house, I just came into contact with these two children, and Tan Jinyuan was also fascinated. These two children are very likable from their faces to their personalities.

The effect of the solo live broadcast on the first day was not good, and the bad comments on the barrage made Tan Jinyuan a little worried, but the wind turned quickly, and now there are almost no bad comments, and occasionally one or two are scolded by netizens so that they dare not look up.

Tan Jinyuan was very pleased to see it, but it was as it should be, who can resist the good-looking little angel.

Four groups of families gathered in the small courtyard. The host talked about today's tasks, going to the ancient town to experience the intangible cultural heritage, learn how to make bamboo weaving, and exchange for money.

After receiving the task, everyone walked towards the bamboo weaving room. The bamboo weaving room is in the intangible cultural experience hall in the ancient town. There are many bamboo weaving products on the fourth floor. Ji Zhile was attracted when he saw it, and put his hand on the glass. looked on in amazement.

"Brother, how did you make these?" He asked Ji Ningyi next to him.

It was also the first time for Ji Ningyi to come into contact with bamboo woven products. Although the host introduced it just now, he understood a little bit, but it was difficult to explain in words, frowning and struggling to think about the language.

Jiang Ranyang was right next to them, and when she heard their conversation, she immediately said, "My mother knows!"

"My mother knows how to weave bamboo, she is amazing!"

Hearing this, Ji Zhile looked at Ran Ying with sparkling eyes.

Facing the child's expectant gaze, Ran Ying was a bit stuck. She did tell Jiang Ranyang that she could weave, but what she said was that she used to weave flower ropes, and the principle should be similar to that of bamboo weaving, but she didn't say that she could weave bamboo. , What the **** is Jiang Ranyang listening to!

Ran Ying could only take out her mobile phone to search on the spot, and then read the answers to the three children, and rewrote some difficult words in her own language.

Jiang Ranyang was very proud when he heard it: "How about it, my mother is amazing!"

Ji Zhile didn't quite skillfully make 6's hand gestures, one word: "6!"

Ji Ning also applauded softly: "Aunt Ran is amazing."

Ran Ying has received countless compliments in the entertainment industry these years, but she has never received such a compliment. It is so straightforward and simple, it is really novel.

Ji Zhile figured out this problem, and got closer to Ran Ying. He was no longer afraid of Ran Ying, and felt that Aunt Ran was not very cruel to Jiang Ranyang.

Thinking of what Xia Jiaran said to him yesterday, Ji Zhile still didn't quite understand. Since Auntie Ran helped him answer one question, she should be able to answer the second one too.

But now that there is a camera, Ji Zhile didn't want others to hear what he said, so he waved to Ran Ying: "Aunt Ran, I have something to tell you."

Ran Ying also gave in to him, knelt down and approached him: "Speak."

Ji Zhile's voice was very low: "Why is Aunt Ran's surname Ran, and Xia Jiaran's nickname can't be called Ran Ran, what will happen if it is repeated?"

Ran Ying originally thought that Ji Zhile was going to ask her some naive questions, because Jiang Ranyang was also a hundred thousand whys when she was a child, she would ask me what my surname is Jiang, why my father's surname is Jiang, why my grandfather's surname is Jiang...

These problems were once Ran Ying's nightmare.

But when she heard Ji Zhile's words at this moment, Ran Ying's expression changed slightly, she became serious, looked at Ji Zhile, and asked in a low voice: "Why did Zhile want to ask this question, who told you?"

Hearing her serious voice, Ji Zhile was a little flustered: "Is Aunt Ran angry?"

Ran Ying looked at Ji Zhile's nervous look, tried her best to soften her expression, and reached out to stroke his hair: "I'm not angry, I'm just curious."

Ji Zhile didn't want to betray Xia Jiaran, although Xia Jiaran didn't tell him not to tell others.

He shook his head: "I don't want to say."

Ran Ying didn't force him, in fact, when she heard Ji Zhile's words, she already guessed it.

It turned out that Ran Ying had never thought about this. She knew that people in the circle were a bit taboo about having the same name, but she didn't mind. She was not an emperor, and they were all words in the Xinhua dictionary. She could use others as well.

It's just that Xu Weiqing would change her child's nickname for this ridiculous taboo.

Although she had no feelings for Xu Weiqing, she felt that she was kind to Xia Jiaran, and it was hard to be a stepmother.

But looking at it now, I just feel disgusted.

She said softly: "Then let me tell Zhile, it doesn't matter if you repeat it. I don't mind, but some people will mind. Is Xia Jiaran's nickname Ranran?"

Ji Zhile nodded: "I think it sounds better."

Ran Ying smiled: "I think so too."

After getting the answer she wanted, Ji Zhile ran back to Si Tian, ​​and the teacher who taught them bamboo weaving came, and they were about to start learning, Ji Zhile was full of interest in it.

Seeing this scene from the side, Xu Weiqing couldn't help but tighten her hands.

Xia Jiaran asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Weiqing let go of her hand, smiled, and said to Xia Jiaran: "Jiajia, don't stay with your mother, go with Yangyang, it's better for children to study and play together."

Xia Jiaran didn't really think about it, because he glanced at Jiang Ranyang, Jiang Ranyang wasn't listening at all, he was just playing with the bamboo weaving in his hand, Jiang Ranyang didn't look like he wanted to learn.

"Go." Xu Weiqing said again.

Xia Jiaran nodded, "Good mom."

Jiang Ranyang was also very happy to see him, and warmly invited Xia Jiaran to play bamboo weaving with him. Xia Jiaran was not very happy to talk to him, and while perfunctory, watched the teacher's demonstration, and then followed the weaving.

After the teacher taught them to do it by themselves, Xu Weiqing walked towards Ran Ying with a warm smile on her face: "Sister Ran Ying, your weaving is really good."

Jiang Ranyang heard it and immediately said: "Yes, yes, my mother is super 6!"

In his heart, to praise his mother is to praise him.

Xu Weiqing's smile relaxed a little: "Yangyang's weaving is also very good."

Xia Jiaran glanced at the broken bamboo weaving in Jiang Ranyang's hand, but he didn't see anything good about it. He looked at the bamboo weaving that had gradually formed in his hand, and didn't understand why his mother praised Jiang Ranyang but didn't praise him.

But Jiang Ranyang was still having fun, bursting with confidence after hearing the compliment, and said, "Xia Jiaran asked me to teach you."

Xia Jiaran didn't want him to teach, but his mother asked him to be friends with Jiang Ranyang. At this time, his mother and Aunt Ran were beside him, so he couldn't refuse.

Xu Weiqing smiled and said to Ran Ying: "The two children had a great time, the relationship is so good."

Ran Ying's expression was a little cold: "Yangyang, you have to make up your own before you are qualified to teach others."

Jiang Ranyang looked at the things in his hand, and could only say, "Okay."

Xia Jiaran breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Jiang Ranyang would destroy the bamboo weaving he made.

The smile on Xu Weiqing's face was a bit stiff, but after a while, she took the initiative to hold the bamboo weaving in her hand and asked, "Sister Ranying, I forgot what to do next, can you give me some pointers?"

Ran Ying lowered her eyes: "I don't know how to do it either, you can ask the teacher."

The bamboo weaving in her hand is almost finished, and it looks neat and beautiful. She is very familiar with every step of the way, so this sentence is not just a blatant perfunctory.

Xu Weiqing was stunned. Although Ran Ying's attitude towards her was not warm, it was the first time that she had rejected her clearly and coldly.

When she saw Ji Zhile talking to Ran Ying just now, she felt a little uncomfortable, but now she is more sure that meeting Ji Zhile will definitely not be a good thing, this child is born to restrain her.