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"Xiao Zhe, sit down here and mommy will take care of the rest."
Lin Yiran comforted Song Xiaozhe, bent down to pack up the dropped plates and knives and forks, and took them to the kitchen. At the dining table, Lin Anan put down the toast in her hand and looked at Song Xiaozhe several times with an unhappy expression.
"What's the matter, brother?" Song Xiaozhe turned around and asked curiously. His eye circles were red. Lin Anan's lips moved when he saw it, and he turned around in frustration.
¡°Forget it, he knew that Xiaozhe was sad, and Mommy should take care of him.
It¡¯s just that when she was in the United States, Mommy only loved him. Why did she love other children even more when she arrived in City A?
Lin Anan took a big bite of toast and turned her head away from Song Xiaozhe. At this moment, Lin Anan came out with a cup full of orange juice with a smile on his face, "Xiaozhe, look! Mommy will squeeze it for you with her own hands." I got orange juice.¡±
She put the only cup in front of Song Xiaozhe, and Song Xiaozhe's eyes visibly lit up, "Thank you, Mommy!"
"Mommy! Where's mine?" Lin An'an's eyes widened, "Didn't you squeeze it for me?"
"Didn't you see that just now? I can only squeeze out one cup." Lin Yiran poured a large glass of milk for Lin An'an and coaxed, "Mommy remembers that you love milk the most. Come on, drink this."
"But I don't want to drink milk now." Lin Anan suddenly burst out with grievance. Why did mommy give Song Xiaozhe her only glass of orange juice without asking?
He is Mommy¡¯s biological son. Mommy has never asked for leave to make breakfast just for him before! Why does Song Xiaozhe get such treatment whenever he cries?
¡°If you don¡¯t want to drink it, forget it.¡±
Lin Yiran focused all his attention on Song Xiaozhe, and obviously didn't notice that An An was having trouble. However, Song Xiaozhe saw it, hesitated, and pushed the orange juice cup towards Lin An'an.
"Brother, drink."
The orange juice was handed over, and Lin Anan was about to reach out to take it when Lin Yiran suddenly brought it back and placed it in front of Song Xiaozhe with a serious tone, "Mommy gave this to you, take it carefully! Don't give everything to brother. "
Hearing this, Lin Anan couldn't hold back her emotions. Her mouth tightened and her big eyes were misty. She jumped off the stool and wanted to go back to her room.
"Brother!" Song Xiaozhe became anxious when he saw this, "I don't want to drink this! You drink it! You drink it!"
Lin An'an ran up the stairs and paused when he heard this, but then heard Lin Yiran say, "You are younger than my brother. My brother should have let you go. Why are you so afraid of him? You secretly tell mommy , has my brother robbed you of your things before?"
What? Lin Anan clenched her fists, feeling angry and aggrieved in her heart.
Not only did you ignore him this morning, but you also suspected him? Is he simply a bad boy in Mommy's eyes?
Lin An'an raised her sleeves and wiped away the tears that welled up, and ran upstairs. Song Xiaozhe's eyes were full of worry, and he turned around and pulled Lin Yiran's sleeves to explain hurriedly, "No, Mommy. My brother has always taken good care of me!"
He explained too quickly, which made Lin Yiran even more suspicious, "Really?"
She was the one who gave birth to Lin Anan, and she knew it all too well. She had been pampered since she was a child, and she had a coquettish and domineering personality. On the first day she returned to China, she dared to fight a boy taller than herself in the kindergarten. As for Song Xiaozhe, for a long time He was abused by Song Xinrou and suffered the grievances alone. If the two of them got along well, Song Xiaozhe must have given in to An An in many invisible places, right?
Having never known the relationship between the two children in detail before, Lin Yiran's expression became more and more serious, "Xiao Zhe, brother is not here now. If you have been wronged in any way, just tell mommy, and mommy will make the decision for you."
"Really not." Song Xiaozhe was so anxious that he almost swore. He wanted to go down to find An An and come back, but Lin still glanced at the toast that An An had bitten next to him, hesitated, and shook his head cruelly, "Forget it, no matter what. He, he will come down by himself when he is hungry.¡±
She was so doting on An An before that she even made An An compete with Xiao Zhe for a glass of orange juice. Sooner or later, he should understand that he is not the only child in this family.
Lin was still sitting calmly at the dining table, and Song Xiaozhe didn't dare to move any more. The two finished breakfast in a strange atmosphere, but Song Xiaozhe still glanced upstairs from time to time, worried about Lin An'an's situation.
On the second floor, Lin Anan returned to the room, closed the door with a bang, and threw herself on the bed with a face about to cry.
"Mommy is a bad guy!" He said in a muffled voice, his little face flushed under the quilt, and it took him a long time to raise his head.
I made a mistake yesterdayIt's not him who made Xiaozhe angry, so why should mommy treat them differently? I also suspected that he would bully Xiaozhe, which was really too much!
In the past, Mommy took Xiaozhe to the playground alone and taught Xiaozhe how to play the piano in the orphanage. Did he say anything? There was another time when he was left in the care of Aunt Su Sheng. Why didn't he see his mother to compensate him for this?
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. Lin Anan simply put on his headphones and went to the game room to play games to divert his attention. However, the game that used to be very attractive made him particularly absent-minded today.
He looked at the door from time to time, always feeling that mommy would suddenly appear, holding a glass of orange juice to apologize to him.
Even if there was no orange juice just now, this time is enough time to buy some more to squeeze juice, right?
However, he waited and waited, and until noon, the door of the game room had not been pushed open.
"Gameover" was displayed once again on the huge electronic screen. Lin Anxin felt restless, took off her headphones, and carefully pushed open the door of the game room.
Upstairs, the beautiful sound of piano flowed out. He had also learned piano and knew that it was "For Alice", a piece that both Mommy and Xiaozhe particularly liked.
"Didn't Mommy go to work?" Lin Anan felt strange and stopped a servant to ask, only to find out that Lin Yiran had taken a whole day off to accompany Xiaozhe.
A whole day? After Lin Anan heard this, he held his breath in his throat and his face turned ugly.
"Does she care so much about Xiaozhe's mood?" An An was disappointed, and her eyes became lonely, "But why don't you ask me what I was doing in the room? I obviously learned the piano, so why does Mommy never play four-handed with me? ?¡±
He stood there blankly for a long time, with eyes like a wounded animal. The servants felt extremely distressed and were about to persuade him, but suddenly, the music upstairs stopped.
The voices and laughter came from far away. It seemed that Madam and Xiaozhe were coming down. The servants rushed forward to greet them. An An quickly returned to the game room and quietly opened the door a small crack.
He saw Mommy carrying Xiao Zhe down, with cheerful smiles on their faces. Lin Yiran pinched his nose affectionately, teasing Xiao Zhe and slapping her hand away like a baby.
They looked so close, as if they had completely forgotten that there was another person at home.
Lin Anan quietly clenched his palms and pursed his lips tightly. For the first time in his life, he discovered that jealousy can also occur in family relationships. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com