Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

The cold night was very cold, attacking her heart, devouring it inch by inch.

With hands clasped, leaning on her head, Jian Yao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lost all meaning in life.

"What? Give up now?" He came in quietly, threw the tie aside, and breathed tiredly.

"Huo Jinming, is this the result you want?" She suddenly stood up, her eyes were red, and she complained fiercely.

His son didn't recognize her, it was worse than treating her like a stranger, his heart was torn open and torn, Jian Yao, who didn't cry even if he tried to force her, couldn't cry at this moment.

Huo Jinming raised his hand, but finally put it down helplessly.

Watching her run out in anger.

Outside the children's room, Jian Yao hesitated whether to go in or not.

The villain inside opened the door with his head probing, and looked at Jian Yao with a pair of curious eyes, as if hesitating.

After a while, the two stared at each other, and finally he said, "You want to find me?"

Jian Yao nodded.

"Are you really my mother?" He scratched his head and asked.

Jian Yao nodded hard to prove: "I am, I am your mother."

"Liar!" Xiao Yuchen pursed his mouth, raised his chin, and turned his face away arrogantly.

"I'm really a mother." Faced with her son's alienation, Jian Yao choked up and almost shed tears.

"Impossible." Xiao Yuchen ran to the sofa, climbed up with great effort, sat down safely, and then began to list the proofs one by one: "I have never seen you since I was born."

"That's because my mother went to a far away place." She explained hastily.

Xiao Yuchen frowned: "Then you haven't cooked me delicious food, you haven't sent me to kindergarten, and you haven't coaxed me to sleep or told me stories."

The son's accusation made Jian Yao secretly hurt.

She missed too many memories at the age when her son needed her most.

In the past, she hugged him gently, her soft and small body, like the most pure and beautiful thing in the world, made her miss: "Mom is sorry for you, and I will never do it again. Mom is wrong."

Every drop of tear fell, she was as sad as her heart was.

The most vulnerable side was only left in front of his son.

Smelling the pleasant smell between the wings of his nose, Xiao Yuchen couldn't help hooking her neck with that kind of caring, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked in a childlike voice: "Then you will be like Aunt Jiang in the future, coaxing you Will you buy me something delicious when I sleep?"

Jian Yao tried her best to nod her head, then stopped suddenly, pushed Xiao Yuchen away a little, and looked him straight in the eyes: "You mean, Aunt Jiang Lijiang will always accompany you? Tell you a story?"

Xiao Yuchen shook his head: "It's Aunt Jiang Yanwan~"

Jiang Yanwan?Jiang Li's half-sister?
Her mind seemed to wander somewhere, she frowned vaguely.

When she looked up, she saw Huo Jinming appearing in the line of sight of the two of them, she gathered her thoughts, turned her head away, and wiped away her tears casually.

Xiao Yuchen hurriedly stood at attention, and complained: "Father, I didn't cry, it was her!"

Jian Yao was stunned for a while, her son was so cute!

Made her dumbfounded.

"Young master, young lady, you can take the young master to dinner."

Mama Li's voice came from downstairs, just in time to break the deadlock.

"Let's go." Huo Jinming glanced at them, and his eyes fell on Jian Yao's hand holding Xiao Yuchen, but the latter didn't shake him off, so he went downstairs.

"What are you looking at? Let's go, wash your hands and eat!" Little Yuchen seemed to teach Jian Yao a lesson, and he looked like Huo Jinming, raised his face, and ran to the bathroom triumphantly.