Although Xiao Xiaoang was eagerly thinking about Santa Claus, he didn’t miss a word of the conversation between the two people in front of him, especially Pu Yang’s sentence, "I think your gaze towards Su Xiaomeng is not innocent at all"...
Xiao Ang is sharp despite his age, and upon hearing this, he could tell Pu Yang was jealous... He looked at Xiao Yan’s back of the head, beginning to stir his own little thoughts.
Their car drove out of the Yin Mansion not far when a silver Bentley approached from the opposite direction.
The road leading to Yin Mansion is very narrow, and when two cars meet at a corner... both cars slowed down, Xiao Yan tried to move the car to the side, rolled down the window, waved to the Bentley driver, and politely let the Bentley go first...
Sitting in the back of the Bentley, hidden behind the car window, Yin Shixiu clearly saw Xiao Yan...
This face isn’t really that hard to remember.
Taking advantage of the situation, he scanned inside Xiao Yan’s car as well, Pu Yang sitting in the passenger seat, and at the back seat... there’s a child’s silhouette, though Yin Shixiu couldn’t see the child’s face clearly.
The Bentley driver slowly drove past Xiao Yan’s car...
Xiao Yan could continue driving, but Pu Yang casually said,
"At this time driving a luxury car to Yin Mansion... is it Yin Shixiu?"
If Pu Yang hadn’t mentioned it, it wouldn’t be a big deal, but once she did, Xiao Yan felt a bit strange in his heart.
"Maybe."
He said lightly and didn’t pursue the topic further.
Xiao Yan first sent Pu Yang home, and then returned home with Xiao Ang. Xiao Ang washed up and lay down on the bed, while Xiao Yan hung one of his socks by Xiao Xiaoang’s bedside...
"Go to bed early, goodnight."
"Dad..."
"Hmm?"
Xiao Yan was about to get up when Xiao Xiaoang called him again.
"Do you... like Su Xiaomeng?" Xiao Xiaoang blinked his eyes and asked Xiao Yan directly, without giving him a chance to dodge.
"Xiao Ang, you..."
"Dad, I feel you like Su Xiaomeng more than Pu Yang."
"Kids shouldn’t talk nonsense."
"Dad, if you marry Su Xiaomeng, can I call her mom?"
Xiao Xiaoang blinked and looked at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, rubbed Xiao Xiaoang’s head, and seriously said to the little guy, "Aunt Xiao Meng has her own family, and we have ours, so don’t overthink things."
"But what if Su Xiaomeng likes you too?"
"Xiao Ang... if you keep talking like this, Dad will get angry."
Xiao Xiaoang pouted, turned over, showing his back to Xiao Yan, and muttered, "Hmph, Dad just isn’t honest!"
"..."
Xiao Yan furrowed his brows slightly as he looked at the little one’s stubborn back, asking after a long time, "Why don’t you ever like Pu Yang?"
"She’s a liar."
"Is it because of what her parents said when we visited her house?"
"..."
"I explained to you before, the grandparents of the Pu family don’t like you, but Aunt Pu Yang broke off relations with them for you! You said Aunt Pu Yang kicked Little Tiger once, but Dad also told you, not everyone likes dogs, many are born afraid of them, look at Aunt Pu Yang now, she’s trying to get along with Little Tiger despite her fear, isn’t she?"
"Stop talking, I want to sleep."
"..."
"If you stay here, what if you scare away Santa Claus?"
Saying this, Xiao Xiaoang seemed quite disdainful of Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, got up, and left the room.
Xiao Xiaoang huddled up...
He hadn’t told anyone that the most important reason he didn’t like Pu Yang was that Dad believed Pu Yang’s words rather than his, the child’s.
Dad always made excuses for Pu Yang but never said if he really didn’t want to marry Pu Yang...
The sensitive Xiao Ang had a bad premonition, fearing that if Dad married Pu Yang, his good days would be over...
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In the Yin Mansion Jun Garden, Shuangshuang was reluctant to take a bath, lying on Su Xiaomeng’s bed, looking helplessly at the tablet in her hand, as she lay on the bed, asking Su Xiaomeng several times a minute...
"When will Dad send a video?"
Xiao Meng was overwhelmed by Shuangshuang’s questions and was rather annoyed in her heart...
Seeing that it’s almost ten and Yin Shixiu hasn’t sent any news yet, where on earth has he gone...
"Wait a little longer."
Xiao Meng could only try to comfort Shuangshuang.
Shuangshuang flipped over, lay flat on the bed, and sighed lifelessly, "Dad... this idiot won’t forget, right..."
"Pfft... your dad is an idiot?" Su Xiaomeng laughed suddenly, looking at Shuangshuang in shock, "If your dad is an idiot, what are you then?"
"I’m a smart egg."
"What about your brother?"
"Brother is like Dad, an idiot!"
"Haha, what about Mom?"
"Mom is a beauty egg!"
"Tsk-tsk, Mom didn’t raise you for nothing!" Su Xiaomeng felt delighted inside... She sat on the edge of the bed, embraced Shuangshuang, and suggested, "Why don’t we stop waiting for Dad today, maybe he really got too busy..."
Shuangshuang pouted, quite unwilling...
"But... Dad said he’d give me a gift."
"Tomorrow is Christmas, Dad’s gift will definitely be here tomorrow. Tonight, let’s patiently wait for Santa Claus, okay?"
Shuangshuang still pouted but agreed, "Alright, maybe idiot Dad really forgot."
"Yeah, and if Santa comes early and sees you still awake, maybe he won’t give you a gift..."
Upon hearing this, Shuangshuang widened her eyes, laid back immediately, almost bouncing the bed, "Mom, quick, turn off the lights, I want to sleep!"
Su Xiaomeng sighed heavily, "You haven’t bathed yet!"
"Tomorrow, I’ll bathe tomorrow..."
Just as Su Xiaomeng was marveling at how dirty this little girl is, a shadow suddenly flashed across the window, Xiao Meng looked up immediately, feeling a bit anxious...
Upon careful look, the shadow had returned...
Su Xiaomeng instinctively became vigilant, directly asking, "Who’s out there? Is it Ah Su?"
Shuangshuang quickly turned around, blinking at the door window... the little girl widened her eyes as the shadow became clearer...
"Mom..." Shuangshuang was dumbfounded, her expression couldn’t hide her excitement, "Mom... is it, is it Santa Claus?"
At this time, Xiao Meng also saw the shadow clearly, it truly was the silhouette of Santa Claus.
Su Xiaomeng was stunned... feeling suspicious, is there really a Santa Claus?
Beep beep...
Santa knows how to use an electronic lock? Xiao Meng was surprised.
Her mind hadn’t yet wrapped around it when the door opened, followed by a Santa Claus in red clothes, with a white beard and red hat, carrying a sack, came in...
"Santa Claus?!"
Shuangshuang exclaimed, whereas Su Xiaomeng recognized Yin Shixiu’s guise upon instantly seeing the eyes exposed by Santa Claus...
Though it was meant to be a surprise for Shuangshuang, Su Xiaomeng was already moved to the point of tears.
A month of longing rushed to her heart.