Here, Bai Jingxuan took out his mobile phone and called Bai Wenshan, but he couldn't get through. It might be in a silent meeting. Although Bai Jingxuan was a little disappointed, he also understood that the adults were busy and the second uncle was a self-employed person, not the same as his father. After some self-comfort, Bai Jingxuan sent a text message to Bai Wenshan, "Dad, the day after tomorrow is grandma's birthday. If you have time, come to grandma's birthday party."

  Bai Jingxuan felt that his father, as the eldest son, should be more grateful for the hard work of grandma.

  Bai Wenjia also received a call from her sister, saying that the whole family had passed by on Sunday. I don't care about it, but now my sister calls, she won't be able to tell if she doesn't go back.

   At this time, Lin Xiaomei picked up her daughter and sent her daughter Bai Yun to her mother-in-law's place. With an embarrassed face, she handed Bai Yun a bag awkwardly, "Take it!"

   Bai Yun puzzled, asked: "Mom, what is this?"

   "The day after tomorrow is your grandma's birthday. This is the sweater I bought for her. You take it and give it to her." Lin Xiaomei was embarrassed and she was embarrassed by her daughter.

Bai Yun smiled and took her mother's hand, "Mom, you can give it to grandma with me, can't it? Even if you are embarrassed to apologize, but give it to grandma's woolen sweater, she knows what you want, so naturally she won't follow you. I care about it."

   Lin Xiaomei thought about it and shook her head, "I'm not going, you should go."

   After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaomei left specially.

   In fact, I still hoped that her daughter would pull her back, but she was far away and her daughter did not come.

   Seeing her mother awkward and unable to save face, Bai Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

  Since my mother won't go, she won't go. Grandparents are no longer angry anyway.

   After Bai Yun came over, he took out the sweater from inside, "Grandma, look, this is the sweater my mother bought for you."

   Sun Yingying was taken aback, and smiled, "Why does your mother think of buying me a woolen sweater?"

   Baiyun grinned, "Because the day after tomorrow is grandma's birthday, my mother bought it."

   At this moment, the few people in the room who were discussing the birthday of their mother/grandmother were taken aback when they heard Baiyun's words outside.

   I didn't expect Lin Xiaomei, who was stubborn and unreasonable, to remember her mother's/grandma's birthday.

   Sun Yingying took it and took a closer look at the woolen sweater. It was very soft and made of pure wool. "Yes, your mother is interested. I think of giving gifts. Why didn't you come and sit?"

   Bai Yun sighed, "My mom is a good face. She felt that she had done something wrong before, but she was embarrassed to apologize. Forget it, since she feels awkward, I won't force her."

   Sun Yingying smiled and touched Baiyun's head. This girl probably hasn't understood Lin Xiaomei's thoughts.

However, when Lin Xiaomei sent Baiyun here every week, she would make something to eat, or buy something for Baiyun to bring over. Now that she thinks of her birthday, buying her a woolen sweater is quite deliberate. NS.

   Even if it is fake, Sun Yingying is willing to give Lin Xiaomei a decent look for Baiyun's sake. When Bai Wenshan and Lin Xiaomei are middle-aged, their relationship is most prone to problems. If the parents don't persuade them, and still instigate in the middle, they may really go wrong.

   By then, both Bai Yun and Bai Jingxuan became children of divorced families.

   Since Lin Xiaomei can still be saved, there is no need to kill her with a stick.

   In the evening, Sun Yingying personally called Bai Wenshan. At this time, Bai Wenshan had just finished the meeting and had time to answer the phone, "Aunt Sun, are you okay?"

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