Chapter 1190 - 799: Mocked at the Birthday Party

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him, truly unable to understand who gave this man such confidence. No matter how perceptive their son might be, he’s still just a seven-year-old boy. Can he make a good decision for himself? Then what are they parents for?

She shook off Yin Shixiu’s hand, "I think Huang Huang’s presumptuous personality is inherited from you!"

"Tsk, Meng Meng, you’re taking it out on me now, we shouldn’t do that..."

Yin Shixiu said with a bitter smile.

Su Xiaomeng didn’t bother with him anymore, called Jun Garden, "Bring Shuangshuang over for dinner! Huh? Not there?"

Yin Shixiu came over and disconnected the call, "You forgot Shuang’er went to a classmate’s house for a birthday party today. It was you who reminded the driver to pick her up yesterday."

Su Xiaomeng patted her forehead, "I actually forgot."

Yin Shixiu chuckled lightly, "Did Prince Huang confuse you?"

Su Xiaomeng glanced at him, but she had already blamed the issue of Prince Huang decisively rejecting Mr. Zhou Guangren on Yin Shixiu’s genetic inheritance problems.

During dinner, Su Xiaomeng was winking vigorously at Yin Shixiu, hoping her husband could show some strength at the crucial moment and figure out what was going on in Prince Huang’s mind. But until the meal ended, Yin Shixiu hadn’t picked up on Su Xiaomeng’s hints.

Su Xiaomeng felt so frustrated she almost wanted to slam the table, fortunately... Yin Shixiu had his plan too,

"Huang Huang? Do you want to go for a walk with Dad?"

This statement was very timely, otherwise Su Xiaomeng’s hand would have already pinched Yin Shixiu’s arm.

"Oh, okay."

Prince Huang responded, and then took the initiative to carry his backpack, which contained his sheet music, probably because the walk would lead directly back to Jun Garden.

The big one and the small one first left Mengqin Garden.

Xiao Meng was still in Zheng Garden; the driver called back to say Shuangshuang was already on her way back, so Little Mengxin thought she’d wait for Shuangshuang to come back before going to Jun Garden together.

Thinking of her daughter Shuangshuang, even her own mother Su Xiaomeng couldn’t help but envy her. This child is a carefree optimist, born a little princess, though she loves to be coddled, she doesn’t have the usual temper of a rich family’s spoiled daughter.

At present, she is the same age as Huang Huang, with no particular interests or hobbies, and no grand dreams or aspirations. She spends her days indulging in play, even a little tantrum can earn her a great deal of affection.

Xiao Meng drank her floral tea while watching TV, waiting for her daughter...

This waiting lasted until nine o’clock, when a little figure in a blue floral dress came running in, crying. Su Xiaomeng took a closer look, and wasn’t it her carefree darling daughter?

She left in high spirits, so why did she come back with a tear-stained face?

"Mommy!"

As soon as Shuangshuang saw Su Xiaomeng she immediately rushed into Xiao Meng’s arms, and then burst into tears, making everyone who heard feel heartache.

In the middle of the night, after hearing the cries, the elderly couple who had just entered came back out in their pajamas, leaning on their canes...

"What’s wrong with Shuangshuang?"

"Dad, Mom, it’s nothing, you should go back to sleep."

"Crying like this, and you say it’s nothing? Oh, how did her clothes get torn?"

Zhou Mengqin’s sharp eye noticed a torn spot on the hem of Shuangshuang’s chiffon dress, hanging awkwardly on the skirt.

"What’s on her body? It’s sticky... Cake?"

Yin Shaohui also noticed something unusual.

Su Xiaomeng felt a bad premonition, but she remained optimistic, saying, "It’s a classmate’s birthday. They’re all kids, maybe they played together, throwing cake or what, kids always love this kind of fun, right?"

"Wah wah... wah wah wah..."

Shuangshuang just kept crying; Xiao Meng and the elderly couple asked her left and right, but she just wouldn’t speak, which was quite frustrating...

"If you keep crying like this, Mommy won’t care about you anymore, okay? When you stop crying, we can talk."

"Wah wah wah..."

"Shuangshuang must have been bullied. Xiao Meng, be a little patient, the child has suffered an injustice, it’s normal for her to be unable to speak clearly for a moment."

Su Xiaomeng felt overwhelmed, while Zhou Mengqin still tried to comfort Shuangshuang, and the more she cried.

Just then, Xiao Meng’s phone rang, and she saw Ma Xingchang was calling.

She put Shuangshuang down, the elderly couple coaxed her, and she went aside to pick up the call, "Mayor Ma? It’s quite late, what’s up?"

After Xiao Meng finished asking, there was a moment of silence on the other end. Just as Xiao Meng was about to start asking again in confusion, a voice came through the phone, but it wasn’t Ma Xingchang’s, rather a clearly childish voice...