Love rival, do you want a child?

Aunt Song glanced at Yuan Qi subconsciously, put a handful of chopsticks in her hand on the plate in front of her, then wiped her hands along her apron: "Okay."

Yuan Qi sat at the dining table again, raised his chin slightly, and said calmly: "Sit."

Aunt Song sat across from Yuan Qi, her face looked uncomfortable, and she could only cover it up with a smile: "What's wrong, Mr. Yuan?"

Her face was a little strange to Yuan Qi, because the time of separation was so long that Yuan Qi couldn't remember her appearance at all, and it had been 20 years, and she had changed a lot.

However, the taste left in the memory will not lie, the dumplings made by my mother still have a familiar taste.

Even though Yuan Qi felt unbelievable, there was no doubt that the person in front of him was the woman who exchanged money with Yuan Shen 20 years ago.

He clenched his fingers on his knees so hard that the back of his hand was bruised.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yuan Qi opened his mouth, his eyes fixed on Aunt Song's face.

Sure enough, if it was an ordinary person, they would definitely be puzzled by this inexplicable sentence, but Aunt Song's face was completely shocked and guilty.

Obviously, Yuan Qi guessed right.

"I..." She never imagined that the child who was so young when she left couldn't even remember her own face, but she would recognize her with a meal of dumplings.

"What are you doing when you come back? Have you spent the money from selling your son?"

Yuan Qi rarely showed such a fierce expression at this moment, and even his voice pierced people's heart like ice balls.

Aunt Song shook her head in a panic: "I'm not, I just... want to see you."

She was no longer young, and the marks on her face couldn't deceive anyone. Yuan Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a mocking smile.

"How much does it cost?" Yuan Qi asked lightly, and moved back, leaning against the backrest.

Aunt Song stood up abruptly and shook her head desperately: "I didn't come here for money..."

"Not for money? Could it be for me?" Yuan Qi's heart was filled with not only resentment, but also long-standing grievances.

He doesn't want to hate anyone, but he can't forgive either.

The fear of being abandoned lingered in his heart. He tried hard to express that he didn't care, but he didn't really care.

He envies many people, and he often wonders why the family and parents that others can easily have are a luxury for him?

When he was young, after He Qiuming and Yuan Qi had a fight, he could hug Yuan Yue and cry for comfort. At this time, Yuan Qi was more envious than angry. He also wanted to hug his mother and complain about his grievances, but the fact was that his mother didn't want him anymore.

The woman on the opposite side had already burst into tears silently, her teardrop eyes were still staring at Yuan Qi's face, she sniffed, and said slowly: "I... watched the video of Yuan Yue beating you, and I know they It's not good for you, so..."

"So you came to see my joke?" Yuan Qi looked at her indifferently, "I don't need these belated family relationships. You were not there when I needed you the most, but now I don't need it anymore."

He took out a bank card from his pocket, which he brought down when he went upstairs to change his clothes.

Yuan Qi put the card on the table, turned his head away and did not want to look at her, his eyes moved slightly, and a cold voice sounded: "The money in the card is enough for you to live for the rest of your life, take it, and leave tomorrow when the snow stops."

After speaking, Yuan Qi got up and left here. Aunt Song stood there in a daze, her eyes fell on the bank card, her vision was blurred by tears, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Walking into the living room, Yuan Qi saw Lu Jincheng who was guarding outside, realized that he had heard it, and said indifferently, "Buy her a ticket for her."

"Okay." Lu Jincheng felt a little distressed seeing him in a daze, but he also knew that it was the best way for Yuan Qi to be alone at this time.

Lu Jincheng's throat tightened, not knowing what to say.

In fact, at the beginning, he always thought that Yuan Qi's temperament should be the young master who was pampered by his family and held in the palm of his parents, but now that he got closer and closer to him, Lu Jincheng realized how strong Yuan Qi's heart was.

If it was him, he might not be able to be so calm, or he might have collapsed and gone crazy a long time ago.

Lu Jincheng felt a little annoyed at himself for coming too late, not approaching him earlier, and letting him fight alone for so many years, enduring so much pressure and blows.

Lu Jincheng swore secretly that from now on, he would support everything by himself, and Yuan Qi would hold it in his hand and take care of him, so that no one could hurt him again.

He watched Yuan Qi go upstairs and back to the bedroom, then turned his head and walked towards the dining room.

"Aunt Song, I'll clean it up for you." Lu Jincheng didn't say anything directly, but simply picked up a stack of plates and sent them to the kitchen.

Standing in front of the sink, Lu Jincheng handed Aunt Song the plate, pretending to be relaxed and said, "You can rest assured that I will take good care of him in the future."

Although he didn't mention his name, the two of them knew each other well.

"Thank you, Xiao Qi has been taken care of by you very well." Aunt Song lowered her head and kept moving her hands.

"I know, you have no bad intentions, Yuan Qi just couldn't accept it for a while, after all, he was indeed the one who was hurt." Lu Jincheng said softly.

Aunt Song nodded: "Well, I know, so I didn't intend to tell him, I just thought about it, watched the child be born, and then left."

"I'll help you persuade him."

Lu Jincheng frowned, he actually saw that Aunt Song was taking good care of Yuan Qi these days, and she was purely treating him well, without any personal gain involved.

Because if she came here for money, it would be fine to directly reveal her identity, why bother to hide her identity and come here to do housekeeping.

"No, living under the same roof with him these days is already something I dare not expect." Aunt Song turned down the water and wiped her eyes with her wet hands.

"Xiao Qi is a very sensible child. When I was pregnant with him, he was very obedient and never troubled me."

The corners of Aunt Song's mouth rose slightly, and she continued: "I was very obedient after I was born. I was blocked at that time, and it was not easy to make money. He lived a very hard life with me, but he didn't have any dissatisfaction, and sometimes he would sing to coax me I'm happy."

Lu Jincheng listened quietly to her telling about Yuan Qi's past, his heart had already melted into a puddle of water.

"Because I gave birth to him and didn't take care of him well, I fell ill all over my body. I couldn't find a good job, so I did some odd jobs. Although life was not good, it was barely enough." Aunt Song's voice was a little choked up.

"When I went out to work, he was at home alone. Because he was hungry, he stepped on a stool to fry eggs. He was too young and caught fire. Although the neighbor found out and rescued him in time, the renter Part of my house was burnt down, I want to lose money, but I can't afford it."

Aunt Song sniffed, fell silent for a while, and said slowly: "When we separated from Yuan Shen, he didn't know that I was pregnant, and I didn't want to contact him again. But because of this incident, I started I thought, if Yuan Qi followed him, maybe he wouldn't suffer, and a four-year-old child wouldn't stay at home by himself, and couldn't even go to kindergarten, and I couldn't give him good living materials at all."

"So, after thinking about it for a long time, I gave him to Yuanshen, and I also begged Yuanshen to give me a sum of money, which I want to pay back to the landlord. But I really don't know, they will treat my child like this." Aunt Song said emotionally Completely broke down, stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and sobbed.

"I understand your thoughts. Yuan Qi can't turn this corner for a while. You can go back and have a good rest. I'll help you clean up here."

Lu Jincheng patted her on the shoulder comfortingly. As for the rest, Lu Jincheng didn't have much to say.

After finishing everything here, Lu Jincheng stretched, turned and left the kitchen.

Back in the bedroom, Yuan Qi was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed, it is unknown if he slept or not.

Lu Jincheng walked over, lay down straight, put his arms around Yuan Qi's waist, put his mouth close to his ear, blew lightly, and asked softly, "Is Yuan Yuan asleep?"

Yuan Qi opened his eyes and looked at him calmly: "What are you doing?"

"Hey, don't be angry." Lu Jincheng got up and lay on his stomach, "Oh, the baby kicked me!"

"..." Yuan Qi was in a bad mood, too lazy to talk to him, and closed his eyes again.

Lu Jincheng said slowly: "I just talked to Aunt Song, she said that you were very obedient in your stomach when you were a child, and you wouldn't be so noisy like our baby."

Yuan Qi didn't speak, Lu Jincheng continued to test: "Aunt Song also said that you burned down the house when you were four years old with fried eggs, no wonder you don't like fried eggs now."

"What on earth are you going to say? Just say it straight." Yuan Qi spoke softly, but his eyelids were still tightly closed.

"Actually, I think, if it's really for money, why does Aunt Song hide her identity and come to take care of you at home? She said that she gave you to Yuanshen because she wanted you to live better. Think about it, When the two of us made an agreement, didn't you want the baby to live with me for the sake of the baby's life? It's normal to weigh the pros and cons. So, the starting point of the two of you is the same, right?"

"I know."

Yuan Qi slowly opened his eyes, met Lu Jincheng's eyes, and panted lightly: "I... just feel a little inexplicably wronged, I want to be quiet for now, you send her back first, let me take it easy."

"Yeah." Lu Jincheng pursed his lips, my family Yuan Qi is really good.

Lu Jincheng continued to touch Yuan Qi's stomach, disgusted that the clothes were not enjoyable, so he simply stretched his hands along the hem of the clothes.

"Lu Jincheng—"

Yuan Qi looked sideways in displeasure, but Lu Jincheng didn't restrain himself at all, and arched his head into his neck, lying in front of Yuan Qi like a big dog.

Yuan Qi reached out to grab his evil hand in disgust, his eyes moved slightly: "I haven't promised to be with you yet."

Lu Jincheng leaned over and pecked the corner of his mouth: "Oh, try it in advance! I have a sense of proportion, so I won't hurt the baby."

"...Don't press your stomach." Yuan Qi panted heavily and lowered his eyes, lovingly looking at this head that was close at hand.

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