Wangzai Milk Candy

Chapter 50

"Baby, get up quickly. Today I made a delicious breakfast. Get up and eat."

Early in the morning, Siming's mother started knocking on Siming's bedroom door, preparing an exquisite breakfast with great energy.

Due to the regulation of the biological clock that usually goes to school, the two people's bodies reacted faster than their brains, and they sat up from the bed.

Xia You fell into a drowsy sleep, didn't realize where it was for a moment, thought it was her own home, and subconsciously opened the door to wash up.

"Bao'er, are you awake?"

Xia You stood there in a daze for three seconds, and quickly realized that this was Sim Ming's home, and the enthusiastic woman in front of her was obviously Siming's mother.

Xia You was so embarrassed that she couldn't bear to feel ashamed. When she moved her toes, she could think of the mess she was in now, but she couldn't escape, so she could only bite the bullet and answer: "Hello, Auntie."

Siming's mother really likes Xia You more and more. She is quiet and gentle. She is a child with a different style from Siming. She likes it very much from the bottom of her heart. She hurriedly said, "Go and wash up, auntie will do it for you. The rice is very fragrant, but it will not taste good when it is cold."

"Well, okay, thank you, Auntie." After speaking, he quickly ran away.

Siming followed closely, washed up in a daze, and sat down at the dining table after smelling the smell.

"Yuyou, thanks to you, my mother has never cooked such a rich breakfast at home,"

Xia You pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at the kitchen from the corner of her eyes, and then consciously went to serve the dishes.

Siming picked up a siu mai and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Mom, where's my dad?"

"Your dad went to work, and I asked for leave specially to stay with you two at home—look at you, you don't know how to serve me a plate."

Siming wiped his hands, put his hands on the back of the chair like a second uncle, "Mom, one of the two daughters can do it."

"Then you eat less for a while, all I made is for Youyou."

Siming ran to the kitchen with a playful smile, "I'm here to work, Mom, you can't favor the two daughters."

Siming's mother snatched the bowl from Xia You's hand, stuffed it into Siming's arms, and pulled Xia You out, "Bao'er, let's go eat, let Mingming do the work."

Siming blinked and sighed, "I have paid too much for the good development of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

Siming's mother warmly greeted Xia You to sit down, and served porridge while talking: "You You, I don't know if this suits your taste, if you have any taboos, tell auntie."

Xia You took the bowl and said, "There's no taboo, thank you, Auntie, it's been hard work making this table."

Siming's mother smiled from ear to ear, "It's not hard, it's not hard, if you like to eat, tell auntie, auntie can do anything."

Siming brought a small steamed bun for Xia You, "My mother is very good at cooking, try it."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Xia You's condition had recovered a lot now, and she was able to talk, so she was not so worried at all.

Xia You's eyes lit up, because she was exhausted yesterday, and she didn't eat much last night, but now she has a big appetite, and she drank two bowls of porridge in a row.

At the end of the drink, he really couldn't drink anymore, so he declined Mama Siming's invitation to have another bowl.

"Go and play when you're full. I'll take you two to the mall later."

Xia You offered to wash the dishes with insight, but was snatched away by Siming in the end.

"Little ancestor, let me come. If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

Xia You shook her head and said, "I'm not sleepy."

"Go and talk to my mother, my mother is very nice, don't be nervous."

Xia You was a little apprehensive. Although she thought her mother was a good person to get along with, she always felt that she was not ready to meet her future mother-in-law.

"Go, go, I'll be done soon."

Xia You moved anxiously to the living room. When Siming's mother saw her, she hurriedly greeted her, "Baby, come quickly, you have the TV you want to watch and change it yourself."

Xia You waved her hands, and sat on the outermost side restraintly, "Thank you, Auntie."

Seeing that the child was still a little nervous, Siming's mother began to ask various questions, such as: "How old is this year?"

"Where do you live?"

……

Asked more questions than last time, like a large-scale household registration site, Xia You folded his hands, sat in a good posture, answered all questions honestly, and answered them all honestly.

"Youyou, don't put too much pressure on dating Mingming, we parents will support you."

"The last time my aunt saw you, she wanted to recognize you as her daughter. Now it's just right, and she has really become a member of our family."

Siming interrupted their conversation, "Mom, don't check your household registration, let Youyou also rest for a while."

She put the washed fruit on the table, picked up an orange and was about to peel it.

"If you're in a relationship, you'll just protect her like this. I didn't bully you, your mother."

She was noncommittal, and frankly admitted: "Of course I want to protect my own object."

Siming handed the peeled orange to Xia You, and Xia You took it and handed it to Siming's mother.

Siming quickly said, "No, Youyou, it's for you."

Siming's mother smiled and pushed the orange back, "Good boy, you can eat it, Auntie won't eat it now."

Xia You froze for a moment, withdrew his hand, broke open the orange, and ate it slowly.

Siming's mother's affection is almost perfect. She is a gentle, well-behaved, good-studied, and filial child. The more she looks at her, the more she likes her.

Siming chatted with her mother about her family's troubles. Although Xia You couldn't understand a word, she felt relaxed and warm in her heart.

Not long after chatting, Siming's mother raised her eyes to look at her watch, "It's almost there, come on, you change your clothes, and I'll take you shopping."

Siming and Xia You were pulled over and consciously took on the heavy responsibility of carrying the shopping bags.

Taking her two beautiful "daughters" shopping, Siming's mother is in a good mood, and her desire to spend has also increased.

Immediately dragging Xia You and the others to buy clothes, Xia You panicked and waved her hand to refuse, "No need, no need, auntie."

Siming came over and whispered, "This is a gift from my mother, please accept it."

Seeing that her aunt was so enthusiastic, Xia You couldn't bear to spoil her, so she let Siming's mother try on clothes.

So Siming and her mother started the "Miracle Xia You" dress-up session, and all kinds of small skirts were picked out for trying on.

When the clerk came over, he had to flatter the benefactor who came to the door: "Are these your two children? You are so blessed."

She knew it was flattery, but Siming's mother felt very comfortable hearing this, and couldn't help but took a few more for Xia You to try on.

Sim Ming's mother is also very discerning, and all the clothes she chooses are suitable for Xia You. Xia You is already a beauty, and wearing these clothes is the icing on the cake.

Siming didn't expect this suit to be surprisingly suitable, and while tidying up Xia You's clothes, he said, "It's so beautiful. My mother wanted to buy it for me before, but it didn't fit me. It just so happened that you made my mother buy this." The desire to plant a little skirt."

"Your mother likes dresses?"

Siming thought for a while and said, "No, my mother prefers to dress up, and she thinks it's very fulfilling."

Siming's mother took a few more clothes and put them on the counter outside the fitting room, repeatedly asking the shopping guide not to mix up the clothes.

Then she saw Xia You who was looking in the mirror, subconsciously smoothed the bent collar, looked up and down, and couldn't help admiring: "It's so beautiful, Youyou, I even picked a few and put them there It’s over, remember to try it later.”

When Xia You went to pick up the clothes, she found that all the clothes she had chosen were gone, and there were only changed clothes in her fitting room, so she had to change into her own, and returned the card of the fitting room to the shopping guide.

Siming's mother asked her: "Youyou, why did you change your clothes? I just picked out some clothes for you."

"Auntie, the clothes are missing, and the staff over there said no."

"Oh? That's not right, I remember putting it there, I'll go and have a look."

Siming also followed, and found that there was indeed no clothes left.

"Mei Yue, have you brought your children to buy clothes too?" The person speaking was a middle-aged woman with a high-pitched voice. Siming recognized this aunt. She was one of her mother's hard-pressed colleagues. She chews her tongue, watches people order dishes, and shows no mercy to those colleagues who are not as good as her.

Due to Siming's family background, this colleague naturally never dared to find fault with Siming's mother.

Mei Yue is the name of Siming's mother.

"Yes."

Siming's mother took a closer look, and found that the clothes in this man's hand happened to be the ones she had just picked out.

The man smiled obsequiously, looked at the fitting room and asked, "Duoduo, have you tried it yet?"

A delicate voice came from the fitting room, "Mom, come in and help me, I can't get it on."

The man hurried over to dress his child.

Siming also noticed those clothes, and pulled her mother to sit on the sofa seat a little further away, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, I remember that you didn't pick out those clothes? How did you end up at her place?"

"I do not know either--"

There was a quarrel at the door of the fitting room, Xia You's trembling voice was still a little unclear, and she almost cried, "Auntie, these are my clothes."

The person who just greeted Siming's mother changed his face instantly, seeing that she was no more than an ordinary student from head to toe, and there were no parents present, so he said, "The shopping guide made a mistake, we are all wearing it, you can choose another one." Bar."

Xia You was so angry that she trembled all over, she gritted her teeth and said, "Auntie, can you return these items that your child didn't try on?"

The shopping guide next to her was afraid of conflicts, so she persuaded Xia You: "Little classmate, let me ask the staff in our store to help you choose a few pieces, and see what style you like?"

"That's right, you can go and pick out some clothes yourself, or just a few clothes, besides—" The woman glanced at Xia You with disdain, "You can't afford to wear these clothes."

Xia You stood where he was when someone said such an ugly word in public, almost crying.

She clutched her white joints, and her voice sounded a little distorted, "Auntie, I came first, and I also chose the clothes, there is no reason for you to take them away so forcefully."

Seeing that Xia You is a bully, the woman immediately became unhappy, "You child, why don't you have any education at all? How did your mother teach you? This is how you treat your elders?"

Xia You's eyes were red, she sucked her sore nose, and insisted: "Please give me back the clothes..."

"Why are you crying, kid? Don't touch porcelain. I haven't done anything. How hypocritical."

Siming's mother rushed to the first scene angrily, blocked Xia You, and said forcefully, "I am the child's mother."

Siming came out from behind, hugged Xia You in his arms, and comforted in a low voice: "Okay, okay, don't listen to what she says, everything she says is fart."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at the woman opposite him coldly.

A woman is a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong, so she realized as soon as she turned her head that this little girl must be a relative of her family, and immediately changed her face, "Mei Yue, it's all a misunderstanding, I said I will return it to her, child I may have misunderstood what I said, children nowadays have to say exactly what they say, and it’s hard for anyone to speak with that temper, little classmate, I’m sorry, Auntie’s apology to you is all a misunderstanding.”

Xia You sniffed and choked up, "Give me back the clothes."

The woman didn't dare to be negligent, and was so frightened that she hurriedly returned the clothes.

"Mei Yue, is this your relative's child?"

Siming's mother didn't bother to talk to her, and said angrily, "Well, a relative's child will come to my house for a few days."

Sim Ming helped Xia You change her clothes, and it happened that the woman's child had also changed and came out at the same time.

Coincidentally, she was wearing the same dress.

However, Xia You has fair skin and a small frame, so the effect of this dress is obvious.

The woman looked left and right, pointed at Xia You and said, "Your child looks really well dressed."

Siming's mother thought this man was really annoying, and said, "The child looks good and looks good in everything."

The woman's face suddenly lost, and she forced a smile: "Come on, Duo Duo, as a reward for your tenth grade, mom will buy you two skirts this time, and you can choose a few more to try."

When the woman said this, she couldn't hide the pride in her eyes. After she finished speaking, she pretended to ask casually: "How is Mingming's exam results this time?"

The school's results came out quickly, and the report card was sent to the parent groups on the second day after the test.

This woman knew that Siming's exam results were mediocre, so she asked this question on purpose, so as to win back.

Siming's mother asked Xia You: "You You, where did you rank in the whole school?"

Xia You was still a little embarrassed and said, "Number one."

Siming rushed to answer for her: "Mom, Youyou is the first in the whole school - liberal arts."

Siming's mother asked again, "Hey, I remembered, your daughter is also a liberal arts student, right?"

However, there is a grade difference between the two, one is the tenth in the first grade, and the other is the first in the second grade.

The woman heard that the words were taunting herself, and said without giving up: "The child is really amazing, where is your tea?"

Siming came over and interjected: "The grades are average, at the middle level."

When the woman heard the expected answer, she couldn't laugh at all. She had prepared a set of "successful parents" arguments in advance, and now she couldn't say a word.

For no other reason, there is a first grader here, no matter how much he says, he is playing tricks, so he simply shut his mouth consciously and honestly and did not say anything else.

Siming's mother saw that Xia You was almost done trying in this store, so she asked the shopping guide to check out.

On the way out, Siming's mother was holding a person on each side of her arm, as close as three sisters.

She complained to the two of them: "The darling who was so angry and bullied me just now, I really wanted to slap her at that time, I couldn't understand my hatred."

Xia You was moved and said, "Auntie, don't be angry, don't be angry for someone who is not worthy."

Siming's mother said distressedly: "Baby, you don't need to comfort me, you see your eyes are still red, those words she said are so ugly, I really want to tear them to pieces."

"Yuyou, if you don't dislike Auntie, Auntie will be your half mother, and you can come to me if you have any problems in life or study."

Xia You's heart ached when she heard it, and she forced back her tears and said, "Then... can I call your mother?"

Siming's mother said happily: "Of course, it is a blessing from heaven to have such a good daughter."

Xia You hugged Siming's mother, and called out that long-lost noun, "Mom—"

Siming's eyes were sore from watching, hugged the two of them, and yelled coquettishly, "Mom—"

"Hey, you're all good kids. Let's go. Mom will take you to eat delicious food. You should relax after the holiday."

After playing outside for a whole day, Siming and Xia You were too tired to walk when they returned home.

Back home, Siming's father had already cooked the meal. Seeing his wife had a hard day, he hurried over to squeeze her shoulders and beat her legs.

"Honey, don't play when you're tired. You can go out tomorrow. You're as playful as a child."

Sim Ming's mother happily enjoyed her husband's exclusive massage, "Husband, am I playing with the children? They have been studying for so long, and it's hard for them to go out to vent their pressure."

"Then you can't come back so late, you are such an adult, you have to play sometimes."

Siming's mother started acting coquettishly: "Okay, okay, I know, husband, don't be angry, I also bought you a shirt and tie, try it on to see if it fits."

Siming's father was not angry immediately, his wife was still like this all these years, occasionally acting like a little princess to him, as if she was always in love.

Siming and Xia You were stuffed with dog food, watching them cover their mouths and laugh.

Siming's father also noticed, coughed lightly, "The child is still here, pay attention to the impact."

"It's okay, Mingming has been used to being weird since she was a child, and Youyou definitely has no objections, and Youyou is also my daughter now, and there are no outsiders in our family now."

The two light bulbs that were lit offered to serve the meal, and hid in the kitchen with their front and rear feet.

In the end, he escaped from his parents' sight, Siming couldn't hold back, he pushed him heavily to the corner, and kissed Xia You involuntarily.

Xia You was thin-skinned, afraid that Siming's parents would run into this scene and try to push him away.

Siming moved back slightly, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't move, my parents will know if you make a sound."

The low voice came to the ears, like a spell to deceive people's hearts, Xia You thought: I'm really crazy.

The eyelashes trembled, Xia You closed her eyes and completely indulged in the kiss.

But soon, the warmth on the lips disappeared, and Xia You was kissed dizzy, as if he hadn't kissed enough, Siming kept one hand on purpose, and said with a smirk: "I owe it first, and I will make it up to you next time."