Qi Jingyan, who chased out from the villa, saw Lu Hui hugging Qi Xingcheng tightly, and he was about to walk over, when Su Yao, who was on the phone not far away, saw this scene, she walked forward angrily with a mobile phone in her hand , pushing Lu Hui away with all his strength.

"Fool, don't touch my son, be careful not to scare him."

Su Yao pushed Lu Hui onto the snow, her hands were buried in the thick snow, her knees were wet with snow, and her teeth chattered up and down due to the biting cold.

"Little Xingxing, it's me, I'm your mother, look at your mother."

Lu Hui lay on the snow, and stretched out her hand to Qi Xingcheng who was hugged by Su Yao in front of her.

The appearance of her lying there made Qi Xingcheng's eyes turn red. He never knew what it meant to be sad, but when he saw her in front of him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mommy, I want to help my aunt." He raised his head and begged Su Yao.

Su Yao hugged him and did not let go, her eyes were indifferent, "Don't go, she is sick, be careful not to be bitten by her."

Qi Xingcheng looked at Lu Hui who stretched out her hand to him, her expression looked very sad.

"But Auntie looks very sad, and Little Xingxing feels particularly uncomfortable in her heart. Even if Mommy is a stranger, she still needs help when she falls." He kept struggling in Suyao's arms, like a No matter how the tail is alive and kicking, the fish can't hold it.

Afraid of hurting Qi Xingcheng, Su Yao let go of her hand, trying to follow up to dissuade her, but a tall figure stopped her.

"Leave it to your son."

Qi Jingyan said coldly.

Qi Xingcheng walked in front of Lu Hui, his eyes were red, and he stretched out his small hand to hold her hand. The big and small hands were tightly held together. Blood relationship and family affection make life and inheritance more beautiful and more brilliant.

He knelt down and looked at the deer fennel lying on the snow, and gently wiped the tears off her face with his other little hand, "Mom."

When she heard Qi Xingcheng call "Mom", she stretched out her arms, hugged him vigorously, and kept kissing his face, awakening the maternal love in her body.

Kiss and tears mixed together, Qi Xingcheng's face left an aura that belonged to her.

"Little Xingxing, mother finally found you, my poor son."

Although she was crazy, she still remembered her son who died young in her subconscious mind.

Su Yao looked at Lu Hui and Qi Xingcheng worriedly, only she knew that this son was not born to her, but indeed from Lu Hui's belly.

I didn't expect that blood is thicker than water, there is really God's traction in the dark.

Everyone thinks that Lu Hui is crazy, but she understands that what Lu Hui said is an indisputable fact.

Aunt Lin stood aside and secretly wiped her tears. For Lu Hui's condition, she not only sympathized but also felt distressed.

"Mom, get up first, it's too cold in the snow, you'll get sick from the cold."

Qi Xingcheng said in a soft voice.

He didn't dare to call Lu Hui "Auntie", for fear of stimulating her emotions.

"Okay, get up, mom." Lu Hui grinned silly at him, not caring about how embarrassed she was.

Qi Jingyan walked over, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and helped her wipe the snow off her body.

"Brother Shuyu, do you remember? The place where we live is as warm as spring all year round and there is no snow. You tell me that pear blossoms are all over the ground like snowflakes." She held Qi Xingcheng's little hand and stood beside Qi Jingyan, raised her head Looking at the front of the courtyard, "I saw snow, it is really as white and flawless as pear petals, you didn't lie to me."

He had a taut handsome face without making a sound, his black eyes staring forward.

How many things about her did he not know?

In other words, how long will she torture him mentally?
In front of his face, calling him other men's names, and talking to him about those irrelevant things.

He really wanted to tell her that he was going crazy.

However, she is crazy and stupid now, so what if I tell her?

"Go in and eat first, you want to see the snow, can I accompany you tomorrow?" He felt tired.

He also wanted to vent his inner depression to Lu Hui, but seeing her look like a pitiful person abandoned by the whole world, he withdrew his anger again.

"Okay, I'm hungry, Brother Shuyu will accompany me to eat."

Lu Hui led Qi Xingcheng forward, she lowered her head and smirked at him.

Qi Xingcheng watched her become no longer the same as before, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

What the hell is wrong with him?
Why are you crying so sadly?

Auntie's illness is only temporary, but why is he so sad?

Full of doubts, Qi Xingcheng followed Lu Hui into the restaurant.

He was recently sick and hospitalized, and his three meals a day were specially prepared. He really wanted to eat everyday meals, but because of Qi Jingyan's presence, he didn't dare to eat them.

Su Yao gritted her teeth angrily, realizing that Qi Jingyan's patience was limited, she temporarily chose to let Lu Hui go.

Qi Jingyan helped Lu Hui feed again, and Qi Xingcheng helped her pick up vegetables, he couldn't eat them, but picking up vegetables is also one of the ways to satisfy her cravings.

"Little Xingxing, why do you have bruises on your hands?" Lu Hui held Xiao Naituan's little hand holding the chopsticks, and found that the back of his hand was bruised and purple.

Because of the drip in the hospital, he had bruises and needle holes on the back of both hands without exception.

"I'm sick, so I'm on an IV."

He tried his best to hide his illness by being sick.

When Lu Hui heard this, she looked up at Aunt Lin, "Oh, Aunt Lin said so. Little Xingxing, don't be afraid, no matter what kind of illness you get, mom hopes that you will recover in good health. And mom will pray every day, Let Grandpa Buddha bless you. Even if I have to reduce my life by 30 years, I am willing, as long as my son can be healthy and happy."

Qi Xingcheng's little hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, his heart was sore, and his whole body felt wrapped in love and watered by warmth.

Auntie, why aren't you my biological mother?
Why, you are obviously a stranger to me, but your love for me is deeper and more than my mommy?

Qi Jingyan looked down at Qi Xingcheng who was sitting on his lap, and said in a magnetic voice, "Hurry up and thank your mother."

Su Yao was so angry that she called Lu Hui "Mom" in front of her.

She couldn't take it anymore.

It seems that it is not a problem to keep this lunatic by my side, she has to be distracted, otherwise this lunatic will steal A Yan's attention from her sooner or later.

"Thank you mom." Qi Xingcheng smiled at Lu Hui.

When she saw him laughing, she laughed too.

After dinner, Qi Jingyan looked at Aunt Lin, "You take care of Little Xingxing first."

"Yes, young master."

Aunt Lin bowed her head towards him.

He took Lu Hui's hand and walked downstairs to the guest room, she turned her head to look at the little milk ball, and said reluctantly, "I want to play with little Xing Xing."

"You should wash up and go to bed early."

Qi Jingyan was a little indifferent to what she said.

The feeling that she had mistook him for someone else was driving him crazy.

"Brother Shuyu, you said to take me to see the snow, when will you go?" Lu Hui thought of what Qi Jingyan said just now.

With his back turned to Lu Hui, he said in a cold voice, "Let's talk!"

That sentence was just to coax her, he never thought of taking her to see the snow.

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