"I'm not angry." Jiang Qingxin shook her head, "I was just wondering about the relationship between us, Xuxu, who do you think I am to you?"

Huo Xu thought seriously for a while, and then hesitantly said: "You are my aunt, the one I like..."

Jiang Qingxin smiled uncomfortably, "Huo Xu, I'm not your aunt. Forget it, you don't understand what I'm telling you. Go to sleep."

She turned sideways and faced the window.

I was blaming myself in my heart for asking those questions. I knew clearly that he was just a child now and could not love me at all. At most, he just liked me.

Huo Xu looked at her slender silhouette and felt inexplicably as if something had hurt her. It was painful and uneasy.

Why does he feel uncomfortable with Qingqing? Did he say something wrong?

Huo Xu discovered for the first time that he had insomnia.

When I woke up in the morning, I had two dark circles under my eyes.

After Jiang Qingqing helped Leng Leng and Xiaoxi wash up, he followed silently, "Qingqing, I want it too."

"Brush it yourself." Jiang Qingxin squeezed out the toothpaste for him and said in a serious tone, "You can't rely on me all your life, you have to learn to do it yourself."

Seeing her serious look, Huo Xu could only accept the toothbrush resignedly.

Leng Leng and Xiao Xi quickly finished their breakfast and went to kindergarten. Huo Xu clumsily ate the wontons from the bowl, looking completely unhappy.

Jiang Qingxin said: "I have found three teachers for you. After breakfast, the teachers will teach you how to read, learn English, and learn financial management in the afternoon."

Huo Lan clicked her tongue, "Isn't it a bit much?"

"Auntie, his receptive ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people. All this knowledge is probably hidden in his mind. The teacher may be able to awaken him. I think he can try it. If he can't learn it, I will try another plan.

."

Jiang Qingxin said seriously, "He is destined to be unable to grow up and receive knowledge step by step like Leng Leng. If he followed that pace, he would probably be forty or fifty years old."

Huo Lan fell silent for a moment. What Jiang Qingxin said was indeed very reasonable.

"I don't want it." Huo Xu suddenly frowned tightly, full of resistance, "I don't want strangers to teach me, I want someone to teach me."

"I don't know some things, and I'm not a professional." Jiang Qingxin said helplessly, "Look, Leng Leng and Xiao Xi have gone to kindergarten to teach their friends. I think you also need to get in touch with more people. You shouldn't just

Live in my world and yours."

"Then I won't learn. I don't want anyone else to teach me." Huo Xu's eyes suddenly turned red. "You think I don't know. You are angry with me and hate me. You just want to get rid of me early."

After he finished speaking, he threw the spoon and went upstairs angrily.

There was silence in the restaurant.

Huo Lan and Lu Bingming looked at her awkwardly. In the past few days, Lu Bingming had stayed here because of Huo Xu's condition, but it was obvious that his son did not need him at all.

"Ahem." Lu Bingming clenched his fists and coughed, and said in a calm voice: "Qingxin, if you have something to do, go and get busy. After all, you and Huo Xu are not married, and he has become like this. There is no reason for you to continue to be responsible to the end.

On the contrary, I think you have done a very good job."

"Yes." Huo Lan agreed, "He is not your responsibility."

Jiang Qingxin clenched her chopsticks, knowing that Huo Lan and Lu Bingming had misunderstood her. They might think that she was impatient to take care of Huo Xu like this.

"Uncle, aunt, I actually didn't sleep much last night. I was just thinking about my future with Huo Xu."

Jiang Qingxin's throat was slightly hoarse, "Huo Xu is clinging to me now, but every newborn baby will cling to the person who takes care of it the most. His mind will slowly grow up, and he will no longer remember the relationship between me and her."

Maybe he will grow into another Huo Xu in the future."

"He is just a piece of pure white paper now, and slowly someone will fill it with more and more colors. He loved me before, but now, does he like me, love me, or depend on me?"

, you are right, we are not married, and he is not qualified to be responsible for me to the end. I do not want to become his responsibility now because of what happened in the past."


Chapter completed!