In the old house of the Huo family, Xiao Yuchen slowly opened his eyes.

He hadn't fully woken up yet, his mind was drowsy, he glanced at the surrounding environment, and instinctively looked for Jian Yao's figure everywhere, wanting that familiar hug.

But he never found Jian Yao's person!
Where is Mommy?
Xiao Yuchen was startled, and immediately came to his senses. Only then did he realize that it was in the Huo family's old house, in his grandma's bedroom.

Thinking of the scene at the dining table before, Xiao Yuchen immediately understood.

His mommy was driven away by grandma and Aunt Jiang!
"Mommy, I want Mommy!"

Xiao Yuchen cried and shouted, his little hands and feet kept rolling and kicking on the bed, he was so angry that his little body was struggling hard on the bed, almost bowed like a shrimp.

His voice quickly penetrated the bedroom door, and Song Guiqin and Jiang Yanwan hurried over.

Seeing his painful appearance, Song Guiqin stepped forward to hug him in distress, and kept softly comforting him.

"My little ancestor, what's wrong with you, grandma is here, don't be afraid."

While talking, her rough palm gently stroked Xiao Yuchen's body, and Xiao Yuchen looked at her anxious expression, and began to cry more and more.

The grandson is Song Guiqin's heart. Seeing his painful appearance, Song Guiqin was flustered and distressed, but he didn't know what to do.

Jiang Yanwan stepped forward quickly and took out her mobile phone, trying in vain to distract Xiao Yuchen.

"Xiao Yuchen, don't you always want to play games on Auntie's mobile phone, can Auntie take you to play?"

While talking, she quickly searched for the game on the phone and handed it to Xiao Yuchen.

There is a smart game on Jiang Yanwan's mobile phone called Running a Ballroom. Xiao Yuchen used to like to play it very much, and always hugged her mobile phone to fiddle with it.

But now, no matter how good the game is, it can't compare to his sadness.

Jian Yao is gone, even if you give him a fun game, Xiao Yuchen can't distract him.

"I want Mommy!"

He pushed Jiang Yanwan's hand away fiercely, crying and shouting, Jiang Yanwan's hand didn't hold tightly, and the phone immediately fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Yanwan picked up the phone with some distress. This is a customized version that she likes very much, and she can't easily hold it in her hands.

Seeing that the phone was fine, she put it in her bag and turned her eyes to Xiao Yuchen again.

Xiao Yuchen still opened his mouth wide and howled, ignoring her all the time.

What the hell happened to him?
Jiang Yanwan was puzzled, stepped forward and patted Xiao Yuchen's shoulder lightly, "Be good, Yuchen, don't cry, Auntie will make you custard, okay?"

Children will always be hungry. After crying enough, eating is the most attractive.

Hearing the name of the egg soup, Xiao Yuchen really stopped crying and looked at Jiang Yanwan quietly, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

Seeing that he was tempted, Jiang Yanwan smiled and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Only Song Guiqin and Xiao Yuchen were left in the bedroom. Song Guiqin hugged Xiao Yuchen into her arms and said in a low voice, "Yuchen, come and tell grandma, don't you like Aunt Jiang very much?"

When Jian Yao was not around before, Xiao Yuchen was always pestering Jiang Yanwan, never letting go no matter what.

Jiang Yanwan's delicious dishes quickly convinced him, and he listened to her very much.

But now, Xiao Yuchen doesn't like Jiang Yanwan so much, he doesn't even want the toys she bought, let alone the food she cooks.

Grandma asked why, and Xiao Yuchen lowered his head, stirring gently with his fair little fingers.

He didn't speak, Song Guiqin's eyes became more clear.

Jian Yao must have said bad things about Jiang Yanwan behind her back, which made Xiao Yuchen remember it in her heart!
Not teaching children good things since childhood, this Jian Yao is really going too far!

Song Guiqin was angry in her heart, and just about to say something, Xiao Yuchen in her arms spoke weakly.

"I just don't like Aunt Jiang. Aunt Jiang won't protect me when I'm in danger."

What does it mean?
Song Guiqin was puzzled, "Xiao Yuchen, be good, don't talk nonsense, and tell grandma why."

Don't tell anyone else, but she saw Jiang Yanwan by her side. Jiang Yanwan only wanted to marry Huo Jinming, so she would naturally treat Xiao Yuchen as her own child.

How could he not protect him when he was in danger?

Seeing grandma's doubts, Xiao Yuchen talked about the things abroad in a soft voice.

It turned out that when he completely accepted Jian Yao, he was not at home, but abroad.

In a foreign hotel, Jiang Li was angry and threw the vase at everyone. At that time, Xiao Yuchen was frightened and foolish, always thinking that he would be smashed to pieces, but Jiang Yanwan, who was closest to him, only cared about herself.

It was Jian Yao who held him into her arms at the critical moment, bearing the weight of the vase with her back.

"Also, whenever I'm with Mommy, I'm always happy. Mommy treats me well and wants to see me smile, and Auntie Jiang treats me well because she wants to see Dad smile."

Xiao Yuchen snapped his fingers and said to Song Guiqin, "Watching me smile and seeing Dad smile have two different meanings."

The child's words were immature and cute, with a trace of innocence. Song Guiqin hugged Xiao Yuchen tightly, but her heart seemed to be churning with huge waves.

He was right, only at the most critical juncture can one see who is sincerely treating him well.

Wanting to make yourself laugh for yourself and making yourself laugh to please others are two completely different concepts.

Song Guiqin was silent, and Xiao Yuchen didn't speak, but used her chubby hands to grab her skirt again.

"grandmother."

Xiao Yuchen shouted coquettishly, "I really miss Mommy."

The grandfather and grandson were in the bedroom, no one was talking, and it was extremely quiet. Jiang Yanwan made custard and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

The custard in her hand was sweet and smooth, and the fragrance slowly lingered in the whole bedroom. Xiao Yuchen glanced at her proud expression, and curled her lips in disdain.

Although the custard made by Mommy is not as fragrant as hers, it is definitely better than hers.

Carefully scooped up the custard with a spoon and handed it to Xiao Yuchen's mouth, Jiang Yan smiled perfunctorily, "Come on, Xiao Yuchen, be good, eat the custard."

With Song Guiqin in front of her, she had to make a perfect appearance to Xiao Yuchen.

Xiao Yuchen curled his lips, took two mouthfuls of the custard she made, and suddenly began to struggle hard.

"It's not tasty, I want custard with salt and coriander!"

He twisted violently, and the custard in Jiang Yanwan's hand was scattered a lot. Seeing Xiao Yuchen struggling, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

"Hey, let's eat custard."

Xiao Yuchen didn't appreciate it, and continued to twist his body. Finally, he flipped his hands and hit the custard in Jiang Yanwan's hand on the ground.

All the hard work was in vain, Jiang Yanwan's face suddenly turned cold.

"Why are you so capricious!"

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