"Teacher, are you going to see my mommy? Why didn't you take me with you?" Heng Heng saw Lin Xin and smelled the familiar, strong odor with his sensitive nose. He swung his feet and ran behind Lin Xin,

He muttered with an unhappy look on his face.

Lin Xin was startled by the sudden voice from behind. She turned around, shook her head in a panic and said, "Ah? No... no!" Then she looked around in horror, but luckily no one was there.

Hengheng shouted: "Teacher, you are lying. You smell of disinfectant. Every time before I go to see Mommy, Daddy will spray a lot of stinking water on me."

"Oh, the teacher just went to the garden. I was afraid of mosquito bites, so I sprayed some. Wait, the teacher will clean it up right now." After that, he quickly flashed into his bedroom.

Lin Xin couldn't help but feel proud. She had no problem dealing with a five-year-old child. However, she had to get rid of the smell of disinfectant on her body immediately. Others were not as easy to deceive as the young Hengheng.

After Lin Xin finished her business, Hengheng happened to have some breakfast at Xiaoxue's favor, so Lin Xin took Hengheng to her bedroom to practice piano.

Lin Xin was not disappointed, and Lin Xin's busy schedule was not in vain. Hengheng enjoyed learning piano very much.

At first, his ten little fingers played randomly on the black and white keys. Just hearing the sound produced by his hands could make him excited for a while.

When she got tired of playing, Lin Xin sat on the same piano chair with Hengheng and told him some basic piano notes. Lin Xin spoke very patiently, and Hengheng listened very carefully...

Seeing Hengheng restraining his playfulness and devoting himself wholeheartedly to the world of music, Lin Xin smiled happily. Her son is awesome!

"Hengheng, do you miss your mommy?" Lin Xin didn't know which heartstring was touched, and suddenly such a sensitive question came out of the corner of her mouth.

Lin Xin asked hesitantly, but Hengheng's answer was unambiguous at all. He nodded heavily in a long tone: "I think."

"Then you must love your mommy very much?" Lin Xin knew that she should not ask this question, because both answers would make her feel distressed and entangled in her heart.

"Yeah, but mommy doesn't love me," Hengheng pouted and complained.

Hengheng's answer made Lin Xin's heart hurt more than expected. His mother doesn't love him...because she knows that you are not her biological son. How can she feel pain? You are just to consolidate her relationship with Nangong.

How can love come from the things that belong to the family?

Immediately, Lin Xin gently took Hengheng into her arms, stroked his little head, and said silently in her heart, Hengheng, do you feel it? Your mommy is only a few feet away from you at the moment.

Mommy wants to give you the best things in the world, so how can she not love you?

"It's okay, the teacher will love Hengheng very much..." Lin Xin's nose felt sore and her voice was trembling.

Hengheng leaned against Lin Xin's arms and said quietly: "Well, Hengheng will also love the teacher very much." However, in his small childhood world, he believed that the one he loved most would still be that one.

The fake mommy who never gave him any love.

"You're so good, come on, let's continue practicing the piano!" Lin Xin let go of Heng Heng in her arms and was about to continue practicing the piano when the cell phone on the table suddenly emitted a pleasant ringtone. Lin Xin curled her lips and made a helpless expression.
Chapter completed!