Chapter 137 When is the moon 3

Weiwei left so calmly and calmly, Tan Ailin looked at the door for a long time but couldn't return to her senses. The result of the conversation with Weiwei was completely the opposite of what she expected, which made her unable to adapt, and even had some doubts about her rich and profound life experience, that she could not understand the mind of a twenty-two-year-old girl...

"Mom, what about Weiwei?"

Ke Nansheng came in with his little nephew Ke Yi in his arms. Seeing that there was only his mother in the room, he couldn't help but wonder.

"she left."

Tan Ailin sat down on the imperial concubine's couch, and suddenly felt exhausted.

"Ayi, come down quickly, we have finished picking the grapes, don't pester the little uncle any more."

Following Su Tongshan who was behind Ke Nansheng, he hugged Ke Yi from Ke Nansheng's arms and put him on the ground. Looking at Tan Ailin's expression, she could probably estimate what happened just now.

Tan Ailin looked absent-minded, obviously being hit by Jiang Weiwei. If Tan Ailin has the upper hand in the confrontation with Weiwei, then her kind face will reveal a little satisfaction.

"Vivi is gone?"

Ke Nansheng walked out the door reflexively, and when he heard his mother sigh behind him, he stopped again. He seemed to understand something. If he went after Weiwei like this, it would be impossible for Weiwei to come back with him...

"Uncle, how did auntie go?"

Ke Nuo broke free from his mother Su Tong's hand, ran to Ke Nansheng and hugged his thigh, raised her pink face, and asked in a milky voice.

When she saw Weiwei just now, Weiwei smiled at her, and she liked that kind of smile very much. Her mother told her last night that her little uncle would bring her little aunt today, and she really wanted to call her little aunt Weiwei. But at that time, grandma was injured and everyone was very busy. She was taken to the game room by her mother, and she still remembered Weiwei.

"A Nuo, didn't grandma tell you that your little uncle is not married yet, where is your little aunt? Don't talk nonsense in the future. Su Tong, take your child to the garden and eat the fruity salad I made, Don't let the mosquitoes go to waste."

"It was Mommy who said..."

"Arno, go to the garden with Mummy."

Su Tong interrupted his daughter's words and took a pair of children into the garden. My mother-in-law is going to talk to my brother-in-law alone. If she delays here, it will be annoying.

Ke Nuo flattened his mouth, looking a little aggrieved, and followed his mother out obediently. However, she took two steps and turned around. She really wanted to play with her uncle Ke Nansheng. The last time Ke Nansheng took her to play was on her birthday.

"Anoah's translation is good, uncle will show you guys later."

Ke Nansheng waved at the two little guys, and then Arnold turned from worry to joy, twisting his round body and happily went out with his mother.

Ke Nansheng looked at his mother, waiting for her to explain to him. Tan Ailin knew that if she didn't tell her son, Ke Nansheng would probably hate her and go after Weiwei.

"Is such that..."

Tan Ailin briefly talked about the conversation with Weiwei. She didn't lie, and there was no need to hide her position in front of her son.

"That girl is too stubborn, and it's not that I can't tolerate her at all. I also want to send her to study abroad so that she can improve her horizons. You can't come into our house as a cook. Guess what she said to me in the end? She actually said that I want her to come in in the future, and she has to think about it. God, she is too arrogant. I don't look down on her, but she looks down on our family.

I said Nan Sheng, you have to think carefully about that kind of girl, who is said to have strong self-esteem, but is actually extremely low-feeling and sensitive, pretending to be strong. If you live together, it will be painful. Maybe you look down on her, and she will interpret it as you look down on her and her family..."

Tan Ailin has read countless people and is very aware of how much a family of origin affects a person's growth. Her reminder is not unreasonable.

Ke Nansheng listened to his mother's long speeches, but did not refute. Weiwei had a three-year contract with him, and he finally understood why.

At this time, the nanny came in to inform Ke Yicheng and Ke Nanhao that they were back, and that the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet could be held, and Tan Ailin stopped.

"Nan Sheng, Mom is all for your own good. You have to think about it..."

"I've figured it out, I'm not thinking about getting married for the time being."

Ke Nansheng's expression was calm. Tan Ailin felt that under his calm expression, a storm must be accumulating. According to what she knew about her son, Ke Nansheng couldn't have loved Weiwei so badly yesterday that she changed her mind now...

"Of course you can't be in a hurry to get married, you have to find someone you like. Don't worry, Mom won't rush you in the future, you can look for it. I think Xelia is pretty good..."

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Because of Tan Ailin's injury and Weiwei who came and left, the Ke family's reunion dinner seemed dull and uninteresting. In front of the children, Ke Yicheng couldn't say whether Tan Ailin was wrong, so he had to talk to Ke Nansheng about the company.

Ke Nanhao suddenly added a few extra surgeries to him because the daughter invited by his mother was going to have plastic surgery. Su Tong brought vegetables to Ke Nanhao, Ke Nuo and Ke Yi gathered around him and called him Dad, Ke Yi held the grapes he picked in front of Ke Nanhao, and Ke Nanhao's tired expression eased.

There was a table of people, but Tan Ailin suddenly felt lonely. Fortunately, I can order two nannies to do things, so as not to show the embarrassment of being alone.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the moon from the east climbed to the roof of the outpatient building of the hospital. Fu Meiling stared at the half moon exposed by the window, her eyes were a little sore. After the nurse sister Zhao finished calling in the corridor and pushed the door in, Fu Meiling immediately turned to look at her.

"Sister, I'm sorry, my daughter doesn't want me to be too tired to let me be a live-in care worker."

Sister Zhao blushed and rubbed her thick palms, looking very embarrassed. Seeing that Fu Meiling didn't speak, she felt even more uneasy.

"The eldest sister has a lover, and her daughter and son-in-law are also filial. In fact, they can take good care of you."

"My lover passed away. My daughter and son-in-law live in the city and work. They don't have time to take care of me."

Fu Meiling's voice was choked and trembling.

"Ah, that's it!"

Sister Zhao rubbed her hands again and said with great determination, "Okay, then I will take care of you for another month. The doctor said that you will be able to use crutches in another month. As long as you can go to the ground to defecate. Take care of yourself, it doesn't matter if you live alone."

Sister Zhao's words made Fu Meiling burst into tears...

The hospital banned family visits at ten o'clock in the evening. Weiwei came out of the crock pot and gave up the idea of ​​going to the hospital to see her mother.

"happy mid-Autumn Festival!"

Jiang Chao rode a small electric bike past Weiwei like a wind, and Le Yi hugged his waist tightly in fright.

"Destroyed!"

"Men are not bad, women don't love!"

Jiang Chao stretched out a hand from his armpit to Leyi and pinched her chest. Le Yi stretched out his mouth to bite the back of his neck, the two laughed and made trouble, and the young voice gradually faded away.

"I really envy Ah Chao!"

Aqi and Ali stood at the door and dazed. At this time, Uncle Kong also came out.

"Weiwei, we will have a half-month vacation tomorrow and pay us wages. Are you sure it's feasible?"

"Why not?"

Weiwei looked at Uncle Kong, who scratched his scalp and smiled naively.

"The main reason is that there is no precedent. I can't believe that in an industry like ours, if you stop talking, how can you be like those white-collar workers in big companies and have paid vacations."

"Everything is possible, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone go home and eat moon cakes."