After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

Xiaohong handed her the storybook and pointed to the illustration on it and said, "This is the blue sun. I think the little girl drew it very beautifully."

Tang Yao thought, "The blue sun is beautifully painted."

I fell asleep while reciting this.

The next morning, Xiaohong got up and didn't see her. She anxiously looked for her and finally saw her painting with branches in a corner of the yard.

The painting is very abstract and it is difficult to tell what it is about.

Xiaohong did not disturb him, but quietly informed Pharaoh and asked someone to send painting supplies over.

She thought that since Tang Yao was originally a painter, she should start with what she liked.

As the days passed, Tang Yao became obsessed with painting. The rooms on the second floor were filled with her paintings. Xiaohong asked someone to frame the paintings and placed them one by one in other rooms on the second floor.

Wen Ni, who was far away in the capital, was very pleased to learn about Tang Yao's changes.

But she also felt guilty. She should have taken Tang Yao back earlier so that Tang Yao would not have suffered the subsequent suffering.

Thinking of something, Wen Ni asked the servants to buy some painting magazines and send them to the Yi tribe. The servants reminded her that Xingyue's birthday was coming and asked if she wanted to hold a birthday party at home.

Wen Ni then remembered that Xingyue’s birthday was in two days, and she felt guilty again.

What on earth has she been busy with lately? She's so confused.

I didn't take good care of my friends, and I didn't take good care of my son either.

The servant saw that she was in a low mood and knew what she was thinking, so he comforted her and said, "Madam, you don't have to blame yourself. Many things are destined by heaven, and you just happened to accept the commission from heaven, really."

Wen Ni smiled, "You don't know how to comfort people, but thank you, I do feel better. By the way, when you go to pick up Xingyue this afternoon, ask him if he wants to invite his classmates so I can prepare the cards. By the way, buy me the cards on the way back."

It was the first time for Wen Ni to celebrate Xingyue’s birthday here, and she was looking forward to it.

Of course, I was also worried that I wasn’t well prepared and that it wouldn’t meet my expectations.

Wen Ni found herself becoming more and more obsessed with ideas, which was not the case before.

She lowered her head and touched her belly. "Daughter, do you think Mom is too depressed? Is this not good?"

Knowing her own problem, Wen Ni didn't want to continue like this.

She can't think negatively about everything and must keep a positive and optimistic attitude.

All the classmates came to Xingyue’s birthday party.

The gifts from classmates alone piled up into a mountain, not to mention the gifts from Ye Nanzhou’s friends and clients.

Xingyue was very happy about this, and pulled her good classmates to check out the gifts, touching this and looking at that. If Wen Ni hadn't forbade them to open them, I'm afraid the little guy would have opened them and looked at them long ago.

The girl pointed to a small square box at the top and said, "I want to see that one. It looks very delicate and beautiful."

Xingyue didn't hesitate and immediately asked her servants to take the gift down.

The gift box is so light that it seems like an empty box.

The girl shook the gift box and asked curiously, "It's so light, can't it be filled with air?"

When she said this, two classmates next to her covered their mouths and laughed, "Xingyue is such a sucker, someone gave him air as a gift, and he was so happy."

Xingyue looked unhappy and took the gift box. "I don't believe it's just air. There must be a very good gift inside."

His classmates urged him to open it, and some were willing to take out their own red flowers to make a bet.

If there is no air inside, give all the little red flowers to Xingyue.

Xingyue secretly calculated in his mind that if he added the other party's red flower, he would get a certificate. He could use this certificate to write a blessing message to his soon-to-be-born sister.

Xingyue agreed and quickly opened the gift box while the adults weren't paying attention.

There was only a piece of paper inside with a sentence written on it.

The girl could read and read, "If you want more gifts, come to the door."

After reading it, the girl pouted and snorted, "It's a lie, we shouldn't believe it. My mother said that if you give gifts, you should give them openly. If you do it in so many ways, it means you are not giving gifts sincerely."

The other children didn’t think so, and they made fun of Xingyue so much that she didn’t dare to go to the door to get the gifts.

Xingyue was irritated by them and asked the girl, "Ling Ziqi, do you want to go with me? I'll let you choose a gift later, and whatever you choose is yours."

Before Ling Ziqi could speak, the kid next to the screen said with a smile, "Girls are timid by nature. I don't believe Ling Ziqi dares to go."

Neither of them could be provoked, so Ling Ziqi immediately pulled Xingyue out of the door.

It was very quiet outside the villa gate, with nothing there except the guests' parked cars.

Xingyue wanted to go back, and Xu Ziqi found a white car parked not far away, with a big rag doll next to the car.

She pointed at the car and said, "It must be a gift delivery. Look, there is a big rag doll."

Xingyue also saw it and pulled her over.

Before he even reached the white car, he was picked up.

The two struggled and tried to shout for help but their mouths were blocked and they fell asleep soon after.

No one inside the house noticed what was happening outside.

When it was time to cut the cake, Wen Ni couldn't find Xingyue, and Ling Ziqi's parents also discovered that their child was missing.

Both parents were terrified. Fortunately, Ye Nanzhou thought of checking the surveillance footage, and found that the two people were caught and taken away in a car.

Ling Ziqi's mother collapsed to the ground, crying.

Ling Ziqi's father frowned and walked aside to make a phone call.

Ye Nanzhou immediately mobilized his men to track the white car. Before they received any news, Xu Ziqi's father came back after making a phone call.

He said, "Mr. Ye, I am sorry for causing you trouble. Don't worry, I will bring the child back. Please trust me."

Wen Ni was puzzled, "Mr. Xu, do you mean to know who took the child away?"

Xu Ziqi's father smiled bitterly, "It's not certain yet. I'm going to be out for a while. Please help me take care of my wife."

The other party spoke mysteriously. Wen Ni was worried that there was something fishy going on and wanted to ask, but was stopped by Ye Nanzhou.

Ye Nanzhou shook his head at her and pointed at Madam Xu.

Wen Ni asked the servants to send the people upstairs, and Ye Nanzhou arranged the others.

Upstairs, Mrs. Xu was still crying, and Wen Ni poured her some water.

Sitting opposite her and watching her, after a few minutes, Mrs. Xu finally stopped crying.

Wen Ni asked, "Does Madam Xu know where your husband is going?"

Mrs. Xu shook her head. "Mrs. Ye, you don't understand our family. I don't really care about anything. After I married him, I only cared about myself. Of course, he told me that at the time, otherwise I wouldn't have married him."

After hearing this, Wen Ni understood.

Mrs. Xu was the kind of person who was pampered and taken care of all matters at home, so she had no idea where Mr. Xu had gone.

It seems that we can only wait for Mr. Xu to come back.

Wen Ni was a little restless, worried that the two children would get hurt.

Fortunately, Ye Nanzhou pushed the door open and told her, "We found the white car. It's parked in the south of the city, near Tang Yao's art exhibition. Do you have any impression of it?"