Chapter 875: I'll Make You My Goddaughter

away. She couldn't understand what he was thinking at all.Jo Baoer turned her head, her gaze filled with worry as she looked up the stairs...He dragged her away, Yi Sicheng wouldn't let go. In the tug...Joe's youngest son was pulling on Lele's braid.

"Huh"

Song Mengmeng went back to the village and helped her foster mother pick vegetables and cook dinner. She told her foster mother about what happened at Qiao's house today.

" lele seems not to mind being bullied by others. I thought she would cry, but lele kept her tears in. Unexpectedly, when it was time to go home, she refused to leave and cried miserably."

The nanny couldn't help but smile.

"Le Le is too lonely and wants to play with other children. Their families are so lively."

"Yeah, the twins were video chatting with their daddy, and Lele kept staring at the other side with her big eyes..."

Speaking of this, the nanny couldn't help but sigh.

"Lele is already two years old. If she grows up a bit more, if you ask her where her father is, it will be difficult to handle."

Nowadays, all the kids are precious. No one is willing to let their own children suffer this kind of grievance. Other children have fathers, but Lele doesn't. It must be so hard for the child.

"Le Le started kindergarten when he was three," Song Mengmeng said, picking at her peas. She lowered her head as if making a decision. "If Le Le goes to kindergarten and things between me and Sima An remain like this, then I'll take the initiative to ask him for a divorce. I'll go on blind dates and find a man with a good personality to be Le Le's father."

The milkmaid glared at her, "Divorce, remarriage, do you think finding a good man is as easy as picking a vegetable"

Song Mengmeng kept stalling on this issue, "There's no way, Sima An probably doesn't have the time or energy for this, and we can't force him."

"How will you know if it's impossible unless you try"

After dinner, while helping clear the dishes, Song Mengmeng's phone rang. Nanny glanced at it and saw that it was Sima An calling. She immediately gave Song Mengmeng a knowing look, 'Tell him clearly about LeLe's situation.'

Song Mengmeng was scared. She took her phone and went outside to answer it.

"Where"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she retorted, "What do you want Aren't you on a business trip abroad"

He followed her lead, pretending to be serious, and said, "If something happens while I'm on a business trip abroad, would you be willing to help me out"

"Huh What kind of trouble did you run into" Song Mengmeng became nervous all at once, but then she frowned in distress. "I don't think I can help. I can't even understand your French contract..."

Si Ma An kept only elites by his side, who were practically useless to her. Especially his various girlfriends, all of them were incredibly beautiful and talented.

She felt ashamed of herself.

"Haha... just kidding, I'm back home. Why weren't you here"

He has enjoyed teasing her these years because Song Mengmeng is naive and always falls for it.

"You think you're tough now, huh Just wait until I unleash my fury on you! I'm two years older than you, don't forget that!"

Song Mengmeng angrily retorted, but she felt relieved in her heart. If he encountered difficulties, she would be worried.

He asked playfully, "Mengmeng, where are you I bought a lot of presents for you in France, things that women should love…"

Song Mengmeng's heart felt warm, and she turned her head to glance at the nanny and her daughter inside the house.

If he could truly accept her, accept their daughter, how wonderful it would be for the three of them.

She said softly, "I'm in the city."

"How come you seem to really like going into town"

Song Mengmeng really wanted to tell him in one breath, I gave birth to a daughter for you, she's two years old now, and I come to see our daughter every day and every week.

"Revisiting the old place." Still chickening out in the end.

Sima An joked with her, "Come back soon and be with your husband. I'm working hard outside to make money, so it's really annoying to come home to an empty house after all this effort."

She heard it, but it brought a different kind of happiness.

"Good," Song Mengmeng hung up the phone.

Packing up and rushing back to the city overnight, Lele cried loudly and refused to let her go.

The older LeLe gets, the harder she is to fool. Even at two years old, she's starting to have her own ideas. Song Mengmeng has no choice but to keep LeLe company until she falls asleep and then sneak away.

The next day, the nanny sent her a voice message, saying that as soon as her daughter woke up, she ran around the room looking for her mother. Song Mengmeng's heart ached when she heard this.

And what made her even more upset was that when she came back from the late flight, Sima An had been called away by his newest girlfriend in the middle of the night. Apparently, his girlfriend suddenly wanted to go to the beach to watch meteor showers.

Song Mengmeng dislikes the city because it is too bustling. The more prosperous and lively it is, the more lonely and empty she feels.

Just like Qiao Bao'er, who also disliked returning to the city, she stood there expressionlessly, enduring the scolding.

"...Such a small baby, you didn't hit him gently, his little hands are all red!" Grandpa is really well-informed. He knew that Qiao had hit Jun Xiaoxiao and told him about it."

"The child didn't cry either." Qiao Baoer muttered softly.

Grandpa became even angrier, "No crying, no crying means you should beat him to death, right!"

"That's an exaggeration."

“The child did something wrong, grabbing the little girl's braid and refusing to let go,” Qiao Baoer tried to reason with the elderly person.

"Look at little Junjun, he's so strong! When he throws a tantrum, even kicking hurts. He once kicked a little girl so hard that she got a bump on her head. That poor girl was in tears, wanting to cry but afraid to."

It's a pity that Old Master Jun favors his great-grandson without any reason.

The old man glared at her with a dark face, rebuking her, "If you're hurting that little girl, just take a pair of scissors and cut off that small braid. You don't know how to be flexible at all!"

Qiao Bao'er was petrified.

To actually cut someone's hair and talk about it so matter-of-factly.

"Don't you think that little girl is adorable" Old Master Jun took a sip of his tea, his tone softening somewhat. He suddenly changed the subject, refraining from scolding her for the moment.become numb. He never expected the reason to be this way, and he didn't even dare to look into her eyes.For the two of them, it seemed as if there were no more topics to discuss, and silence reigned.O...