It seems that Leng Xuan is only a little older than Angel, but he looks so mature. It really makes people feel distressed to see it... Leng Xuan has never enjoyed maternal love since he was a child, so he feels more withdrawn.

, you will also be more mature mentally than children of the same age, right?

Xia Nuanxin walked over and gently hugged Leng Xuan from behind. At the same time, she said softly, "Didn't I agree that I will be your mother from now on? Will Xuan'er forgive me? Maybe I really forgot.

I haven’t been with you in your life in the past four years, would you blame your mother?”

Unconsciously, Xia Nuanxin regarded Leng Xuan as her real child in her heart. The warmth of blood connection cannot be stopped by anyone or any force.

Suddenly, he was held in Xia Nuanxin's arms. Leng Xuan's small body paused for a moment, and then he slowly turned his head and asked Xia Nuanxin timidly, "Is it true, mom... are you really?"

Will you still think of me?"

"Definitely. You just need to remember that from now on I am your mother. That's enough. You don't have to worry about anything else. Even if I can't remember it, you will always be my son." He said it naturally.

After hearing such words, Xia Nuanxin had a gentle smile on her lips. She knew that she really liked Leng Xuan in her heart.

No matter in the end, when all the truth is revealed, it doesn't matter whether Leng Xuan is her son or not. What matters is that she likes this child and is willing to be his mother.

After getting Xia Nuanxin's answer, Leng Xuan couldn't help but blush when looking at such a gentle mother like Xia Nuanxin. He grabbed Xia Nuanxin with his backhand and hugged her hard, for fear that he would let go a little and open his eyes again.

When she loses her eyes, her mother will leave her... This scene has been repeated countless times in Leng Xuan's dreams, and he is really a little scared.

Leng Haodong, who had been waiting downstairs for a long time without seeing the children come down, also felt a little strange. He just went upstairs and saw such a scene at the door.

If Xia Nuanxin warmed Leng Xuan's heart at this moment, then she also warmed Leng Haodong's heart.

I can't find any gorgeous words or beautiful sentences to describe such a scene. I just feel that the whole room is warm. When I walk in, all the cells in my body are infected, and I feel comfortable.

When Angel turned around, he saw Leng Haodong standing at the door. He stood up quietly, walked to Leng Haodong's side, stretched out his chubby little hand and held Leng Haodong's big hand.

Angel didn't call out daddy in surprise, because she seemed to feel that at times like this, absolute silence was needed, right? She didn't want to ruin such a wonderful feeling.

Because he helped Xia Nuanxin wash the dishes before, Leng Haodong's hand felt a little cold when it touched the cold water. Now it was suddenly held by a warm little hand. Leng Haodong suddenly lowered his eyes and saw that he was standing next to him.

Angel, who was smiling silently beside him, suddenly had a strange thought in his heart. Angel is only three years old now, right? How can she understand the atmosphere at such a young age? But her current behavior is really a bit like Leng Xuan when she was a child.

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In other words, he is a bit similar to himself. Leng Haodong raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised that he would make such a discovery.
Chapter completed!