I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

"Oh, this looks more like Pei Yizhou when he was a child, so he is doing a paternity test."

In the huge study, Pei Jinglin held Pei Yizhou's care when he was a child, and looked back and forth on An Zimo's face.

A smile bloomed on his face, and Chong An Zimo opened his arms: "Come on, grandpa kisses him."

Kiss your mother!

An Zimo is not polite and kicks it.

Pei Jinglin quickly avoided, "Yo, he is quite temperamental, with the heroic appearance of your grandpa when he was a child."

An Zimo's lips were tightly strained, and murderous intent was brewing in his eyes.

Today, Pei Yizhou sent someone to pick them up. The driver was very unfamiliar, but Pei Nuo and Pei Yan said they knew each other, so they got in the car without suspicion. As a result, they found something was wrong when they walked halfway. The road is getting farther and the scenery is also very strange.

Then, the twins were sent to the playground by Pei Jinglin, and he stayed alone in this strange house.

An Zimo was irritable, and his breathing was faster than another.

"Let me go home." He suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth.

"Go back to any home, this will be your home in the future." Pei Jinglin squatted in front of him, teasing, "To tell you the truth, your mother doesn't want you, she decided to throw you to us to raise, hehe, can't think of it."

An Zimo was angry and cute. The flesh on his face was trembling with anger, and his eyes were like little beasts in a cage. He looked fierce, but it was really harmless.

"Come here, grandpa kisses."

This appearance made Pei Jinglin want to tease him even more. He stretched out his hand dishonestly, An Zimo lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the finger hard.

"Fuck!" Pei Jinglin jumped in pain, looking at the two blood tooth marks on his fingers in disbelief.

—Also, really bite!

An Zimo wiped off the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed the dark prey: "Go away, I don't believe your nonsense."

"I didn't lie to you! Otherwise do you think you can come here?" Pei Jinglin was determined to teach this disobedient child a lesson, and continued to lie without changing his face, "Your mother is a human being, and the life span of a human is only a few decades. You can’t live with us when she dies."

His words made An Zimo annoyed for no reason, but he didn't know why he was not comfortable, so he stared at him more fiercely and repeated: "Let me go home."

"Everyone said this is my home."

"If you don't let me go back, I will kill you."

When he said this, An Zimo didn't have any expression on his face, and his dark pupils didn't let in light, which was extremely deep and fierce.

Pei Jinglin couldn't help but shuddered, his eyes flushed with fright, "You, don't be fierce, I'll tell you."

Oh oh oh wife where are you?

Pei Jinglin was timid and started thinking about his wife again, but she was a little afraid of his wife. After all, she was arbitrarily advocating that the grandson was secretly taken over. If she let his wife know, she might scold him.

These inner words were heard by An Zimo without missing a word.

He gritted his teeth and felt that the man in front of him became more annoying. If he had a knife in his hand, he would stab it without hesitation.

"Old Pei, sir's call."

There was a knock on the door, and the butler passed the phone over.

Pei Jinglin instantly exploded his hair, "Who is it called Lao Pei? They are still young!" After speaking, he waved his hand, "No answer, let him go!"

If he accepts it now, that unfilial son will definitely scold him and cannot accept it.

Pei Jinglin had planned to take An Zimo out to raise her for a period of time. He had to be unaware of it.

He snickered to himself, all expressions and thoughts did not escape An Zimo's eyes.

"Do you want to answer the lady's call?"

"Mrs...." Pei Jinglin frowned and frowned, "Take it, take it." Give him ten courages and dare not call his wife!

Pei Jinglin took the phone and sneaked up to the door to answer the call.

At this time, only An Zimo was left in the study. He observed the environment when he came in. The house was built on the mountainside and was as big as a castle, but it was not guarded by anyone. He was small and it was easy to slip out.

An Zimo lay down in front of the window and looked down. On the first floor, even if he jumped down, he couldn't fall.

After making up his mind, he opened the safety ring of the window, threw all the sofa pillows down, and finally turned over and jumped out of the window without hesitation, and the whole person fell firmly on the mat without any damage. He patted his **** and stood up from the ground, and ran outside on the trail.

An Zimo's memory is amazing. He remembered the route he had taken before he came, and he knew the distribution of the house. At this time, the sky is dark, and the dim background will be his best cover color.

An Zimo gritted his teeth and shuttled through the grass. He was originally small, and the sun was gloomy, making it hard for ordinary people to find him. He walked for a long time before reaching the back door. An Zimo stepped on the railing and turned to the door, sprinting down the mountain.

Pei Jinglin is not friendly. He will never leave with that kind of person. The ghost knows where he will take him, and it will be difficult to run at that time.

The road in front of him was winding and winding into the depths of the moonlight. It was hard to see cars on the road, and there was no human figure. His small figure walked on the empty and long road, and the bewildering night seemed to swallow him.

An Zimo never felt afraid, even if the scenery was unfamiliar and the night was deep; even if the road was rugged and difficult, he did not feel afraid.

He just wanted to go home.

**

The hour hand was already pointing to eight o'clock, and when An Xiang was picked up by Pei Yizhou's driver from Pei's house, he happened to rush back from City C.

The old house bathed in the night has a history of one hundred years and stands majestically in the dark night.

Wanting no time to admire the beauty of this ancient house, An hurried to the inner hall.

"Momo—!"

She yelled, but found that there was no shadow of An Zimo in the huge living room. Sitting on the sofa were Pei Jinglin and Sheng Shu. Pei Jinglin had obviously just been scolded. His eyes were red. Sheng Shu's face was not very beautiful, and his eyes were cold.

"Where is Zimo?" Pei Yizhou stepped forward and asked, with a calm expression on his face that was about to arrive.

Pei Jinglin unconsciously leaned against his wife, and he didn't dare to get out of the air, let alone have the courage to look at him, "When I, I called, I just... disappeared."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know! The kid jumped out of the window and ran away. When I sent someone to look for it, he was gone."

If Pei Jinglin had known that the kid had such a bold sense, he would not be left alone in the study to death.

Pei Yizhou clenched his fists, and the ice was quenched in the bottom of his eyes.

An Xiang was about to get out of breath, she stroked her forehead that was hot from anxiousness, and there was bottomless darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, as well as reflections of her confusion.

"Pei Jinglin, why didn't you tell me when you took him away?"

Pei Yizhou didn't call his father, so he didn't dare to care about this anymore, and said with a guilty conscience: "...I just want to get close to my grandson and experience the feeling of raising a child."

"Bring a child?" Pei Yizhou sneered like a joke, "When I was young, you didn't want to take it, but now I know how to take a child? Do you know how much trouble your waywardness will cause others, you Do you know that you are really annoying like this!"

Pei Yizhou's tone was excited and unbearable indignation: "I told you not to interfere with me!"

Pei Jinglin was yelled and crying, and the 1.8-meter tall man shrank in front of his wife, "I want to take you, but you don't let me take it. You will not let me take care of Nuo and Yan Yan, and neither will you, Pei Chen. Let me take care of it. You won't let me do anything. Now you blame me. I... I didn't deliberately let the child lose it."

"Enough." Pei Yizhou closed his eyes, unwilling to listen to his father's excuse.

He knew that Pei Jinglin had never suffered hardship since he was a child. He was born in a pile of gold. A few brothers hurt him to death. After marriage, he was spoiled by his mother. He had never suffered hardship or fell. He was born as the emperor. Proud son. This kind of life made him self-willed and reckless, never worrying about the consequences, let alone consider himself a father.

Pei Yizhou had never expected him at all, and now only bored and disappointed.

An Xiang couldn't help crying in the back, Pei Yizhou turned his head to look, startled, and put his hands on her shoulders lightly, "Don't cry, Mo Mo is very smart, he will be fine."

An wanted to wipe away the tears with the back of her hand indiscriminately, shook off Pei Yizhou's hands, turned and walked outside.

She blamed him.

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and gave Pei Jinglin a cold look, "You'd better pray that the child is okay, or I won't let you go."

"I'll send someone to find it again, son, don't be aggressive with me!"

Pei Jinglin tremblingly took out his mobile phone and mobilized all the manpower he could mobilize under his hands. He didn't believe it, where could a child under four go.

The sky started to rain, An Xiang walked outwards with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

She didn't pay attention to the steps under her feet, and when she was about to fall, her wrist bone was caught by a big, wide hand.

An wanted to look at him in a daze, and adjust his tight breathing, "Momo and Momo shouldn't run around, I think he will go home, but I'm afraid he will get lost." The mountain road is dangerous and it rains again. , Will roll out of the guardrail or encounter a vehicle if inadvertently.

"Well, let's find it again." Pei Yizhou looked at the location, An Zimo's schoolbag fell in the house, and naturally he didn't take the watch.

He forced his composure and opened the car door to let An Xiang sit in.

The black car was driving alone on the road at night, and neither of the two in the car spoke. Suddenly, a shock broke the silence.

It is a Weibo private message.

An Xiang thought for a moment and opened.

[Not thin ten catties without changing the name: Hello, is this your son? [picture]]

An Xiang clicked on the big picture. In the driving seat, An Zimo with a dirty face was nestled in the chair.

She was taken aback, and the circles under her eyes turned red again.

[Think about Catfish: Yes, it is my son who accidentally got lost. How can I contact you? ]

[Not thin ten catties without changing the name: We found it on the roadside, and originally wanted to take him to the police, but the child said that he had his mother's contact information, so he found you according to the Weibo number he gave. We are about to take him home now. This is my phone number: 130..., if you want to talk to him, we can wake him up. ]

[Think about Catfish: It's okay, if he falls asleep, let him sleep, we'll go back right away. ]

An Xiang also sent her phone calls and thanked her in succession. She sniffed her nose to hold back her tears, and said to Pei Yizhou: "Mo and Mo Mo were picked up by well-wishers, and they are about to send him home."

Hearing these words, Pei Yizhou was relieved and adjusted his navigation with a sigh of relief, "Okay, then we will go home too."

"Yeah!" An Xiang nodded his head heavily, staring at the screen with red eyes.

The kind people seemed to be afraid that An Xiang would worry, and kept sending her videos of An Zimo, reporting the location every five minutes.

Seeing the continuous messages sent, her heart was warm, her eyes flushed, and tears fell again.