Chapter 28: Cheng Anya's twisted education 2 (3 more)

Ning Ning is the best gift she has received in her life.
It is her most pimple on the heart. Cheng Anya does not allow anyone to hurt him, but the deepest hurt is himself.
She remembered clearly that when Ning Ning asked her, she had a little bit of complaint in her eyes.
He is a gifted child. His IQ has been higher than that of ordinary children since he was a child. But when he was three years old, he was still too young, but he was slightly more sensitive than other children.
He was misled by other children, thinking he had no father or mother's fault, and he would inevitably complain.
Cheng Anya told him at that time that his father was dead, and he broke up with his parents in love, the man was killed by a car, and the woman sorrowed the child's tragic dog blood drama for love.
Ning Ning has never asked his father again since then.
Cheng Anya has been really hard working with children all these years, studying, working, earning her own tuition and earning Ningning’s milk powder.
In that part of the UK, people don’t spit out bones, and she is in London, where consumption is terribly high. When she was in the hardest time, she used to take an average of less than 4 hours a day a year.
Ning Ning grew up and understood the hardships of Cheng Anya. With the increase of age, the child's IQ also increased, and his personality was so powerful.
The topic of single parents can no longer hurt him, and the mother and child automatically ignore the men who are absent from their lives.
Now suddenly mentioning Dad, a topic that they have ignored for several years, Cheng Anya is a little awkward, this lie is too much, I knew Ning Ning had told him that his dad went to Mars.
At least I can come back.
Now that the resurrection does not know it is too late.
Cheng Anya didn't want Ye Sanshao to know Ning Ning's existence, but he didn't want to deceive Ning Ning.
Fuck, tangled.
"Ning Ning, have you seen anyone resurrected?"
"Have seen it." Ning Ning was calm.
Cheng Anya, Mo, Ning Ning received another sentence, "On TV."
Ye metamorphosis, one day you meet my son, let me tell you, I don't want to get tangled in this question.
"Forget it, don't say it, baby, tell the female classmate who chases you next time, you like chocolate." Cheng Anya tears the beautifully wrapped paper and throws the chocolate into his mouth.
good to eat!
The son is filial and respectful to his mother.
"Got it, Mommy, what else do you like to eat, come with some difficulty, I will practice it." Ning Ning shook his head and smiled.
He likes such moms, wealth fans, black belly, and occasionally a little stupid.
"Durian."
Ning Ning's eyes twitched, "...Mommy, have you ever seen a durian confess to a boy?"
"So let you practice, Deng Xiaoping said, practice is the only standard for testing truth."
"Understood!" Ning Ningbo Lan took the challenge without any surprise, and instead kissed her on the face, said with a smile, "Mummy, in fact, occasionally you are really not stupid."
When you finish speaking, please rest assured, because you are my mummy, so I don’t dislike your elegant expression and squint Cheng Anya.

Three changes (^o^)/~