This child has never laughed since the second lady and the master passed away, and he has become cold and always kept people from thousands of miles away.

The housekeeper's face was full of worry, and he didn't know how to enlighten Bowen.

Bowen is no longer the child who used to run around him and Mr. He all day long. He has grown up and has his own opinions.

Suddenly, the butler's eyes heated up, and he lowered his head and wiped his tears in a hurry.

Maybe it was because he thought of the past and Mr. He, he felt uncomfortable.

Although Bowen was eating, he didn't say anything, he took the butler's expression into his eyes. Seeing that the butler's eyes turned red, he knew that the butler remembered Mr. He's sadness and became uncomfortable.

How happy they were in the past, Mr. He would take them wherever he went, and Mr. He even spoiled the butler. Even He Jiao and the three sisters did not have the treatment of the butler.

Maybe it was because of the love of the house and the Wuwu. Mr. He would take good care of him because the housekeeper liked him very much. He was the best in food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he had never been harsh on him.

Compared to love, what Bowen wants more is family affection. He wants He Jiao to live well and Mr. He to live well.

His identity cannot be made public. He did not go to the funeral of He Jiao and Mr. He. It was not that he did not dare to go, but that he could not go.

He Jiao died at the time of his death, and within a few years Mr. He was gone. He came to D Country alone, silently guarding the He family, who stayed in D Country, and cried and looked at the documents every day, alone and no one accompanied him.

Gradually he stopped crying, because He Jiao would not coax him again, and Mr. He would not supervise him to study anymore.

Bowen always believed that the beginning of all this was because of Dasiyu, who killed He Jiao and indirectly killed Mr. He.

He used to be very happy, so he didn't hate himself as an illegitimate son, nor did he hate Dasiyu. It was not until He Jiao died because of Dasiyu that he would go crazy when he heard Dasiyu's name, and he wanted to crush Dasiyu's bones and throw them into ashes.

Bowen tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes, and buried his head in the food, worried that the butler would cry after seeing him cry for a while.

But the butler did not look at Bowen at this time, and was looking up at the photo of Bowen hanging on the wall.

The top was a photo of him, Mr. He, Jiao and Bowen. Mr. He held He Jiao with one hand and Bowen with the other. He stood beside Mr. He, holding his breath, and his face was blushing.

At that time, He Jiao and Bowen were still very young. Two little guys hugged Mr. He's neck, one happily looked at the camera with his little white teeth exposed, and the other shrank and recognized his life.

The housekeeper still remembers that before he was about to take a photo, He Jiao pulled Bowen out from behind him, pinched his little face and preached in the tone of a big sister, "You want to laugh, how can you cry when you take a photo?"

"Don't shrink your neck, or hold the butler's thighs. How can a boy be so brave?"

"But..., but I don't like taking pictures."

Bowen pursed his lips and looked up at He Jiao, who was half a head taller than him, holding his clothes and his eyes were filled with tears.

At that time, Bowen was picked up by the housekeeper and was very afraid of others, and even more afraid that someone would rape him.

"Take a photo instead of using a weapon to face your forehead."

He Jiao held his forehead and rolled his eyes. This younger brother was not easy to carry, and he was soft and glutinous.

"If it really doesn't work, I won't take it anymore, it doesn't matter."

The housekeeper immediately squatted between He Jiao and Bowen as a peacemaker.

"But today is my birthday, and I promised that I was the biggest one."

He Jiao curled his lips aggrievedly, looked at his father standing behind him and looked down at them pitifully.

Mr. He did not say anything, and bent down and picked up He Jiao and Bowen easily, pointed his chin aside, and asked the butler to stand beside him.

The butler immediately stood up, stood up obediently with his beating heart, and looked at the camera in panic.

As soon as the photo was taken, Mr. He threw He Jiao and Bowen to the sofa aside, pulled the housekeeper away, leaving behind a confused He Jiao Bowen.

"You... your dad is angry because I'm disobedient?"

Bowen looked at He Jiao with tears in his eyes, biting his lips hard and cried. He was very afraid that Master He would not want him and drove him away.

He Jiao saw Bowen's concern and reached out to touch Bowen's forehead, "What are you thinking about? My dad doesn't want me, I can't want you. You are the person brought back by the butler."

Bowen didn't understand what He Jiao meant. How could Mr. He choose He not He Jiao?

"If you don't believe me, I'll take you to see you, but you can't speak out, otherwise my dad will hit me."

After He Jiao said that, he pulled Bowen, who was confused, and ran away, and the wind blew wildly through Bowen's ears like a wild horse.

Bowen was pulled all the way by He Jiao, from the first floor to the second floor. When he was about to reach Mr. He's room, He Jiao stopped and made a swearing gesture to Bowen.

Bowen was so tired that he was panting, but he nodded obediently, and his little hands kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that Bowen was obedient, He Jiao covered his mouth and smirked, pulling Bowen towards the empty door, and approached the crack in the door and went to the room to look.

Bowen didn't know what He Jiao was doing, but he heard a strange sound and blinked blankly.

"I'll show you the evidence."

He Jiao Yusheng pulled Bowen to the crack in the door and asked Bowen to look inside.

What can a kindergarten kid in Bowen know? He Jiao asked him to look at him and then saw Mr. He sitting on the sofa holding the housekeeper's wife, holding the housekeeper's waist with his big hands.

Bowen looked straight in confusion, not knowing what that meant, why Mr. He wanted to bite the housekeeper, and the housekeeper kept crying.

He turned his head and looked at He Jiao with a confused look on his face. He scratched his head and didn't understand. His little head was full of question marks.

He Jiao sighed, and the little man explained to Bowen, "That's a kiss! Don't you know?"

Bowen tilted his head and kissed him, but was it a kiss inside? He also saw Mr. He touched him.

"Oh, in short, my dad likes the butler and wants the butler to be my mom. You are the child brought home by the butler. My dad can't want you unless he doesn't want his wife anymore." He Jiao told Bowen.

After hearing this, Bowen looked at He Jiao with innocent eyes and asked his soul, "Can men be mothers?"

He Jiao thought about it and it seemed that the teacher said that his mother could only be a girl, but what does it have to do with her? Whoever her father likes is her mother.ωωw..net

"Will the butler give birth to a baby?"

Bowen asked He Jiao with a curious look on his face.

"How can a man have a baby?"

He Jiao's voice suddenly stopped. The next second she covered her mouth and looked down at Bowen with a little evil face, "Yes! You will have a baby when you grow up, and if you have a big belly, you will have to go to the hospital to cut your stomach before you can take out the baby."

"Cut... cut open your stomach?"

Bowen immediately covered his stomach, his little face was so scared that he was pale.

Puff! I really believe it when I joke with him!

He Jiao was very happy, but she couldn't laugh the next second. Bowen cried and pushed open the room door and ran to the butler. He hugged the butler's waist and raised his head and cried loudly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I'm going, kid, why don't you play according to the routine?

He Jiao was crazy and wanted to run away, but Mr. He in the room was already looking at her with a murderous look on his face.
Chapter completed!