"Jing, what's wrong with Chenchen? Are you crying so much? Are you sick?" Ye Xinyi opened the bathroom door and hurriedly walked in, followed by Fei Ying.
"It's nothing! Mom, did I disturb you?" Mu Yiyi quickly turned his back to his mother and wiped away his tears.
"Grandma, mom is a liar...she lied to me...and was cruel to me...I don't want her anymore..." Lei Haochen, as if he had found a savior, pitifully extended his hand to Ye Xinyi.
"Ouch! Chenchen, be good! Stop crying! Stop crying! Grandma is so distressed!" Ye Xinyi hurried forward and hugged her grandson distressedly. She turned around and muttered to her daughter: "Jing, what happened? Why did you follow me?
Can the child make it?"
Mu Yiyi didn't know how to answer her mother. Thinking of Lei Yufeng, she couldn't help but want to cry again.[
"Jing, go back to your room and rest. You are tired today too. Let's take care of Chenchen." Ye Xinyi kissed Lei Haochen lovingly on the face, "Chenchen sleeps with grandma tonight, okay?
"
"Okay!" Lei Haochen looked at Mu Yiyi subconsciously, as if he wanted to get her approval.
He knew that he had made his mother angry, so he was still a little timid, fearing that Mu Yiyi would ignore him.
"One by one, one by one," seeing that Mu Yiyi didn't speak, he cried again, "Mom! Mom! I was wrong... I won't... I won't have a father again! I am... a man
…I won’t cry…”
As soon as the aggrieved words came out of his mouth, he burst into tears and sobbed as if he was about to lose his breath.
In fact, in his young mind's perception, he felt that he was not wrong, but in order not to make his mother angry, he insisted on admitting his mistake, so the feeling of grievance was indescribable and extremely strong.
"Chenchen, be good! Grandma will give you a bath!" Ye Xinyi sighed in her heart.
"I'll call Ma Jiang over!" Mu Yiyi choked and rushed out quickly.
After going downstairs to call Ma Jiang up, Mu Yi walked to the small garden behind the house, looked up at the shining stars in the sky, and heard his son's words full of grievances in his ears.
…
"The teacher said... that we are all... parents'... good... good children. One by one, if I become a good boy, my father... my father... will come back to see me..."
"Mom, I was wrong...I won't...I won't have a father again! I am...a man...I won't cry..."
…
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Mom is sorry for you! Xiaochen, mom is sorry for you!" She sat on the white couch, covered her face and burst into tears.
Do you want to tell Lei Yufeng? Tell him that they have a son?
What would Lei Yufeng think? Can he accept it?
What should Lei Yufeng do if he treats his son badly because of his bloodline?
Doesn't telling Lei Yufeng about his son mean that he accepts him? Does it mean he has to start over?
What would my mother think? What would my dead father think? What would Lei Yufeng’s family think? [
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, the more uncomfortable she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't stop crying!
So useless!
No matter if she is Mu Yiyi or Beitang Jing, if she loves that man, she is useless!
Tears overflowed from between her fingers, and her sad sobs made people feel sad in the silent autumn night.
"Miss!" Feiying came over and handed a handkerchief to Mu Yiyi's hand, "Chenchen fell asleep in the madam's room."
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