Chapter 357 (1/2)

Su wennuan is still choking on the sofa.

What mingling did today really exceeded her cognitive range. She was not only afraid, but also sad and disappointed

She thought that mingling was just bad tempered, angry and moody, but she could smash things and roar, but unexpectedly, when mingling was angry, she really wanted to kill her.

She is not afraid of death, but what about the children when she is dead? Does mingling find a stepmother for the children?

Absolutely not. She will never let her children fall into the hands of her stepmother!

The more Su wennuan thinks about it, the more ups and downs his chest is. It's still unbearable.

After a while, Cui Zhu came out with breakfast.

There is porridge, steamed buns, sandwiches and fried eggs.

She didn't know what the children liked to eat, so she brought out some of everything.

She put the meal on the table and said to the children, ”pineapple, pineapple, what do you want to eat, eat with chopsticks and spoons, and let your mommy eat...”

When Cuizhu was a child, her parents also liked to quarrel. Whenever they quarreled, she comforted her mother.

People need comfort most when they are at their lowest.

Now that Su wennuan is so depressed, she must also need the children to be obedient and sensible.

Luo Luo blinked. Tears fell from her eyes. She got up from Su wennuan's arms and stretched out her little hand to get the spoon.

She didn't get used to it. Usually her Mommy fed her dinner, so she shook when holding the spoon in her small hand, but she insisted on holding it firmly, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and carefully sent it to Su wennuan's mouth, ”Mommy doesn't cry, eat...”

Usually, Su wennuan feeds her children. No children have ever fed her. Su wennuan subconsciously puts the spoon handed by Luo Luo in his mouth and feeds her porridge into his mouth, but it is difficult to swallow.

Seeing the children looking at her innocently, her tears fell again. Her heart was very heavy. This time it was pure sadness

The children are so kind to her, but what about Ming Ling

At the thought of Ming Ling's cruelty to her just now and that the two children standing in front of her are the children of Ming Ling, she has a bitter feeling.

”Mommy doesn't cry, I'll help you teach your father...” Bo Bo stretched out his small hand to wipe Su wennuan's tears. His young voice spoke like a little adult. When he said something, his expression was as domineering and fierce as Ming Ling.

Although Bo Bo is still small and his voice is young, it is really a kind of potential hegemony and indifference to say such words with his serious appearance.

He said this to protect Su wennuan. For a moment, Su wennuan felt as if she had relatives to protect herself, not that she was alone by the side of the Ming mausoleum.

She wiped her tears and forced the corner of her mouth, ”Mommy doesn't cry, don't cry...” she tried to calm herself down and don't scare the child.

Don't let the children worry. You can't let the children fear Ming Ling because of her grievances, or let the children resent Ming Ling.

It's impossible for a son to teach his father anything, even though it's just an idea.

Although Bo Bo is to give her vent and support, she can't let her children have such an idea.

Su wennuan reaches out his hand, gently caresses Bo Bo's face and says, ”Bo Bo, Mommy is fine. Don't have the idea of teaching dad a lesson. After all, dad is your father. What opinions do you have about him? You can talk to him, but you can't do it. You can't do it when you are young, and you can't do it when you grow up, okay?”