After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

He Yuming snorted and turned his face arrogantly, "I don't talk to strangers."

He Lanzhi was stabbed: "..."

Xu Zhenzhen said sadly in a low voice: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, they would be very good..."

She didn't say anything else, but her hesitation was very effective.

He Lanzhi frowned, with a fierce expression, and her tone became more serious, "He Yuming, what do they have to do with you? Qiqi is your brother. Come here, daddy will take you and Qiqi to eat cake."

He used a commanding tone to a child who was only a little over two years old.

He Yuming turned around and glared at Zhou Ruoqi fiercely, "The bad boy who stole someone else's father."

A child doesn't understand anything, but he intuitively feels that his father loves another child, so he instinctively hates that child.

Zhou Ruoqi's shoulders trembled and her voice was small, "Uncle He, I want to go down."

His eyes were red and he was about to cry.

Xu Zhenzhen choked up and said, "It's all Qiqi and I's fault."

He Lanzhi's expression suddenly darkened, she handed Zhou Ruoqi to Xu Zhenzhen, and strode towards He Yuming, as if she was about to hit him.

Cheng Yang opened his arms and said, "The bad uncle is here. He Yuming, run away. I will protect you."

Cheng Zhiwei: "..."

She walked forward to Cheng Yang, "He Lanzhi..."

"Get away." He Lanzhi already hated Cheng Zhiwei, so he reached out and pushed her unceremoniously.

His strength was so strong that Cheng Zhiwei staggered and fell backward.

But she didn't fall to the ground as expected. The man's arm lay across her waist and helped her up.

A familiar breath came.

Cheng Zhiwei knew who it was, and his expression didn't change at all. After he stood firm, he took a few steps to the side and said calmly: "Thank you."

There was no mood swing at all, just like a stranger whom they just nodded their acquaintance with.

Compared with hysteria and turning a blind eye, this kind of dullness is the most hurtful.

Because there is no love and no hate anymore.

Zhou Lin's eyes were full of emotions. In the past three years, he had known Cheng Zhiwei's information very well. He also knew that when she returned to China, he didn't show up because he wanted to find an opportunity to see them more seriously.

But he didn't expect that on the first day after returning to China, he would meet her here.

And those two little guys.

Cheng Xing is like her, quiet and well-behaved, while Cheng Yang is just the opposite, with a very lively personality.

It was his and her baby.

He still couldn't control his emotions, his eyes were red and his arms were shaking. He should hold them in his arms and caress them, but he was afraid of scaring them.

Xu Zhenzhen saw it and hugged Zhou Ruoqi with unconscious force.

They still met.

Looking at Zhou Lin's reluctant attachment, you know that he has never let go of his feelings for Cheng Zhiwei.

He still loves her.

Her long nails dug into Zhou Ruoqi's thigh and pinched hard.

Zhou Ruoqi burst into tears.

Zhou Lin came back to his senses instantly, and his whole body was quite rational.

And Helanzhi had already walked over, took Zhou Ruoqi into his arms, and coaxed: "Qiqi, are you hungry? Don't cry."

Xu Tian sneered.

He Lanzhi pretended not to notice and called Zhou Lin: "Today is Qiqi's birthday, don't waste time on irrelevant people."

Only then did Cheng Zhiwei find out that today was Zhou Ruoqi's birthday, and felt a little sad for the child. It was originally a wonderful birthday, but something like this happened.

She took the initiative to hold Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing, "Let's go back and eat cake."

She actively avoided them.

After all, it's that child's birthday.

Xu Tian touched He Yuming's hair and said, "Let's go eat cake with my brother and sister."

The three children left hand in hand.

Cheng Zhiwei nodded to Zhou Lin and followed him over.

His wrist was pulled by Zhou Lin's powerful palm and released immediately.

Zhou Lin stared at her gentle and white cheeks and asked gently: "Let's celebrate the child's birthday together?"

Xu Zhenzhen almost jumped up. It was her son, not Cheng Zhiwei's son. He invited Cheng Zhiwei to attend his birthday. His tone and demeanor made it sound as if Cheng Zhiwei was his biological mother.

But she didn't dare to object out loud, so she could only bite her lip with an ugly expression.

Helanzhi said dissatisfied, "Alin, what are you doing? Why are you inviting irrelevant people to Qiqi's birthday?"

Zhou Lin's dark eyes were faint: "This is my child."

It's not about anyone waiting.

One sentence made Helanzhi speechless.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zhou, but we have to go home soon. I won't go. I wish Qiqi a happy birthday." Cheng Zhiwei took a step back and politely refused Zhou Lin.

Then return to position.

Xu Tian curled her lips contemptuously: "Zhou Lin, you should learn from He Lanzhi and be more open-minded and treat your child as non-existent."

Zhou Lin took out a cigarette. This was a sign of his irritability. Three years ago, he stopped smoking, but in the past few years, his addiction to cigarettes has become even greater.

But in front of the child, he didn't order it.

He walked over and reached out to Zhou Ruoqi. With tears still hanging on her face, Zhou Ruoqi threw herself into his arms, "Dad."

Zhou Lin wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, and his tone was not close, but somewhat generous: "Do you want to invite them to your birthday?"

Of course Zhou Ruoqi was thinking about it. He liked Cheng Xing very much, the sister who gave him chocolates.

He could read the adults' faces and knew that his mother didn't like them.

But dad likes it.

So he nodded sensibly: "Okay, Dad."

Xu Zhenzhen reluctantly said: "Alin, let's go. We have been delayed here for too long. Uncle, aunt and others must be impatient."

She couldn't take it anymore.

Zhou Ruoqi had already gotten off Zhou Lin and ran to Cheng Xing, "Sister, can I invite you to have a birthday cake?"

Cheng Xing went to see Cheng Zhiwei, "Mom."

Her dark grape eyes were so clear that Cheng Zhiwei could tell that she wanted to go.

Cheng Xing has an inexplicable fondness for Zhou Ruoqi.

"Xingxing, it's time for us to go home." Cheng Zhiwei touched her daughter's tender cheek and reasoned with her softly, "Mom wants to go too, but my grandparents knew that little Xingxing was back and came to see you specifically. Do you want your grandparents to wait for you?”

Cheng Xing shook her head and said sincerely to Zhou Ruoqi, "I want to go home."

She pushed the piece of chocolate to Zhou Ruoqi and said seriously: "Happy birthday."

Zhou Ruoqi looked lonely for a moment and ran towards Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin still wanted to talk, but Cheng Zhiwei had already taken the two children away.

Xu Tian hugged He Yuming and looked at them lazily, "A family of four must be happy."

It's best to lock it up.

Zhou Lin watched them get into the car until he looked away.

Zhou Ruoqi felt sad, "I'm sorry, Dad."

He didn't make dad happy.

Mom said, we must make dad happy, so that dad will like him more.

Zhou Lin touched his hair and said, "Qiqi did a great job, let's go up."

Xu Zhenzhen smiled and asked deliberately: "Dad is spending Qiqi's birthday with her. Is Qiqi happy?"