Every time she thinks of it, Wanwan feels heartache.

If there is anyone she feels most sorry for in her life, it must be Yao Zijian.

When she was most distressed and helpless, it was he who reached out and gave her a hand, allowing her to bravely give birth to Cheche.

When she was most dangerously close to death, he pushed her again, but he left this world forever.

"Mommy, Mommy, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare again? Mommy, don't be afraid, Cheche will be by your side and always protect you." The door was pushed open, and a man about four years old appeared.

The little boy, wearing a little vest, ran in, climbed onto the bed, stretched out his pink hands, and gently touched his forehead, with a trace of rare understanding on his childish face.

and maturity.

Wanwan's emotions slowly calmed down, and she looked at her son beside her, looking at this little face that looked exactly like Ah Xiao, and a thousand sorrows and miseries surged in her heart.

It has been five years since I separated from Ah Xiao, and in the blink of an eye, Cheche is now over four years old.

After experiencing so many ups and downs, seeing sister Ning's heartbreak and despair, witnessing Shanshan's destructive madness, experiencing a living separation from A Xiao, and witnessing Zijian's death, all the blows came one after another.

Wan Wan once collapsed, almost feeling like she couldn't hold on any longer.

It was Cheche who stayed with her, accompanied her through more than four years of loneliness, accompanied her through the vicissitudes of the world, and accompanied her to see the changes in the world.

In the past, when he had nightmares, Ah Xiao would wake her up immediately, hold her in his arms, and coax her to fall asleep again.

But now, whenever she has nightmares, Cheche will always appear immediately to calm the loneliness and loneliness in her heart.

The little guy in front of me is a pretty girl, a perfect young lady. She is only four years old, but she is very sensible and considerate of her little mother.

Looking at this miniature version of Huangfu Xiao, Wan Wan was enlightened and gently touched Yi Che's face.

"Mommy, you pinched my face again. Are you distracted again?" Yi Che blinked and looked at Wan Wan with a childlike expression, asking like a little adult.

"My Cheche is handsome. Mommy wants to touch her more." Wanwan pinched Yi Che's face again and smiled calmly.

"Many little girls in the class like to hang around me after class. It's really annoying. They always ask me to play games with them. I'm so annoyed. Mommy, can I not go to school?" Yi Che frowned, with a look of pride on his face.

The coquettish look is exactly like the narcissistic Huangfu Xiao back then.

"How can that be done? How can children stop going to school? Only when they go to school can they learn knowledge. Cheche, you can't be so impatient with little girls. They like to surround you after class, which means you please them.

What's wrong with that?" Wanwan said earnestly while adjusting Yi Che's collar.

"But mommy, you have taught me all the knowledge. It is so simple and not difficult at all. I don't know why the girls in the class are so stupid. It takes a long time to do a calculation. Also, they are all very noisy, and they always get angry.

I'm crying, I'm so annoyed." Yi Che kept chattering and began to complain about what he had experienced at school this week.

"You are a boy and you have to learn to be considerate and humble to girls, you know? If they ask you something they don't understand, you have to tell them carefully and don't be harsh." How come this child has such a bad temper like Huangfu Xiao?
Chapter completed!