Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is A Little Crisp Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Loan storm (3)

Meng Xinyan cautiously licked her lips. “Ling Xi! I'm… Auntie Meng!”

Ling Xi immediately came forward and hugged her, “I know, Mom, I missed you.”

Meng Xinyan's eyes widened, and tears the size of beans gradually moistened her eyelids, then went straight down in a straight line. “Ling Xi, what did you just call me?”

“Mom, I'm sorry. I used to be ignorant, which made you worry a lot.” Ling Xi's heart was full of guilt, and she hugged her tighter.

The dim light on the side of the road stretched the shadows of the two people long.

“Ling Xi called me ‘mom', she really called me ‘mom'. I didn't hear wrong.” From the time that she had married Ling Xi's dad, Ling Xi had never called her ‘mom'.

Meng Xinyan was so excited that she forgot the purpose of why she had come to look for her. She itched to let people all over the world know that Ling Xi had called her ‘mom'.

Ling Xi's heart was sour. Because she had called her ‘mom', she could be so happy, then the previous her should have broken her heart more ah!

Meng Xinyan suddenly remembered something and gently pushed her away. “Xi'er, Auntie Meng is dirty. Don't get your clothes dirty.”

Hearing her, Ling Xi held her again, “You're my mother, I won't be dirty. Mom, what's going on at home?”

At her reminder, Meng Xinyan thought of the matter, “Xi'er! Let's go up first!”

Climbing up the stairs, Meng Xinyan's heart was full of excitement. Xi'er finally called her ‘mom'. She thought she would never hear it all her life.

When Ling Xi stepped into the house, Meng Zimiao was still curled up on the ground, her face buried between her legs.

If there was a seam in the house, afraid she might have been able to hide her head in the seam.

Meng Zidi, who was still doing his homework at the table, stood up when he saw the person who had come in. “Mom, Mom, why is she here?”

Meng Xinyan's face changed, and full of anger, “Don't you have any politeness? She's your sister.”

Meng Zidi opened his mouth in surprise and almost swallowed a mosquito.

Meng Zimiao quickly looked up at their words, and her tearful, dull, and ashamed face crisscrossed with anger, and she shouted hoa.r.s.ely: “Get out, get out of here, you're not allowed to enter our house.”

“P! “Meng Xinyan didn't hesitate at all to leave another palm print on her face.

Meng Zimiao knelt and clung to Meng Xinyan's leg at once. “Mom, I was wrong, it's all my fault. Can you not beg her? I'd rather die than have her money, okay? Mom—”

“Meng Zimiao, it wasn't easy for me to raise you to be so big, and now you want to use ‘death' to repay me?”

“Mom, what happened?”

Meng Zimiao looked at Ling Xi with hatred, her eyes as if she had seen an enemy of her past eight lives.

“You don't have to be hypocritical over there. Remember what you said when you agreed to get married? You said don't think that my mom would get a penny, that there's no relations.h.i.+p between you two, and that my mom should never show up in front of you, but now what? Ling Xi, we're miserable enough now. Your goal of humiliating us has been achieved. Please don't hurt my mom anymore, okay?”

Listening to her say this, Meng Xinyan's heart tugged and tears came out again.

Ling Xi slowly turned and knelt down, “Mom, I'm sorry, I know it's of no use now. I just want you to give me an opportunity to make up for it. I hurt your heart before. I apologize to you guys, mom I'm sorry.”

Meng Zimiao was shocked all over, she… How did she become like this? How could she kneel to mom? How could she apologize to them?