Tang Xin was a little embarrassed, Chen Yun doesn't like to talk, and those who don't know think he is dumb.

It turns out that his name is Chen Yun, and he is out of reach. Jingjing muttered unconsciously again.

What? Tang Xin asked unclearly.

I mean, the name Chen Yun is a bit familiar. Jingjing hurriedly concealed her abnormality.

That face, if his bangs weren't covering his eyes, she might really think he was 'he'.

Of course I'm familiar with it, the former name given by Chenchen! Zhaoyang laughed.

Why? Doesn't he have a name? Jingjing asked in surprise, even she herself didn't know why there was a trace of impossible hope in her heart.

Have you forgotten, when I picked him up, he was a beggar without a name. Tang Xin said.

Hey! Let's not talk about him anymore, let's come back quickly, otherwise we won't have to fight later. Zhaoyang hurriedly pulled him back to his place.

It's a pity that Zhaoyang's son woke up before finishing the lap, and the new mother immediately carried the baby to breastfeed with dedication.

Soon, Gu's father also came back with Yueyue, and when Guan Jinyan made a phone call, Xu Manxue ran away to love each other, and Jingjing——

Xinxin, that... Jingjing hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke out.

Tang Xin stopped packing the mahjong, then sat down again, Ask.

Uh...you know what I'm going to ask? Jingjing was very surprised, she was famously thick-skinned, so she shouldn't show her thoughts on her face.

You want to ask about Chen Yun, right? I think it should be that fall that broke your spring. Tang Xin said playfully.

What? Tang Xin, did she misunderstand?

Jingjing, in fact, you don't have to be embarrassed, you don't plan to live a lifetime like this with Xiaoyu alone, do you? If you feel it, take it seriously, you are the first person among all of us to see Chen Yun's true face , I think, this is fate.

Uh, it seems that Tang Xin really misunderstood that she was interested in Chen Yun.

Next, Tang Xin told the story of meeting Chen Yun in detail from beginning to end.

She also noticed the paleness, hesitation and disappointment on Jingjing's face from time to time.

She thought, maybe she was disappointed that Chen Yun's background was unknown?

Or maybe it was disappointment that Chen Yun broke a hand?

In short, she knew that she couldn't make it difficult for others to accept a disabled person.

She also said what should be said, if it can blossom and bear fruit, she will be happy for them, because she can't bear Jingjing to live alone with the child.

Although, her situation is similar, but she still has her father, the second elder of the Gu family, and the second elder brother who is far away in China. Jingjing is just alone. After all, the reader wishes her well.

Hey! Chen Yun, come here and help me clean up the mahjong. Tang Xin saw Chen Yun coming out of the room, and hurriedly summoned someone to come over, and then hurried away with an excuse.

Jingjing slowly raised her head to look at the man who lowered his head and swiftly put the mahjong into the box with one hand.

She had indeed seen his face, it was really similar, but she knew it was not the one she thought.

If that person was still alive, he wouldn't have come back to find her for so many years.

In the beginning, when she heard Tang Xin say that he didn't remember her name, that something might have caused her to lose her memory, she had a glimmer of hope in her heart.

But think about it, if it was really him, even if he lost his memory, he would not let himself be reduced to the point of being a beggar. Unlike him, even if he lost a hand, he would not be able to do that.

He just looks like it.

Moreover, the more favorable evidence is that if it was him, it would be impossible to see her again, and there would be no reaction at all, even if it was amnesia!

If it was really him who gave her such a reaction, then she really had to doubt his love for her in the past. If that was the case, why would she want him?

Even if it was him, why would she come here?

Jingjing smiled wryly, no matter how imaginative, the fact is that he will never be 'him'!

Ma Ma... Xiao Yu ran over unsteadily and called out sweetly.

Jingjing subconsciously paid attention to this man named Chen Yun, but was very disappointed. He was still concentrating on the work in hand, and was like a stranger to her, a complete stranger.

Xiao Yu, it's time for us to go back. Jingjing hugged Xiao Yu to her lap, but Xiao Yu suddenly clung to the mahjong table tightly, kicked her legs to climb up, and her little hands went straight to the mahjong box that was about to be packed stretch out.

Jingjing wanted to hug him back, but suddenly let him go and let him climb up to make trouble.

Wow...

The newly folded mahjong was poured out of the box again, messing up the table. It may be nothing for people with two hands, but it will take time for people with only one hand.

Jingjing paid attention to Chen Yun, but he still didn't respond. He didn't even stop the movement of his hands. He straightened the box and continued to put the mahjong in one by one. His deeply drooping face made it hard to see His expression changes.

Sorry, I have to make you do it all over again, children don't understand how inconvenient you are. Jingjing threw down the sarcastic words, hugged her son and said goodbye to everyone.

Maybe it was because he was not reconciled, that's why he couldn't help but say such hurtful things.

Tang Xin watched the car leave and sighed softly.

Jingjing never stayed to eat, and always came and left alone with her son. Every time she watched the mother and son leave, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Because she knew what Jingjing was afraid of.

In the past, she longed for the warmth of home because she wanted to rely on her, but Jingjing was just the opposite. She refused to experience the warmth of home because she was afraid of being dependent.

No one noticed that the man over there who was picking up the mahjong one by one suddenly became several times faster. Even with just one hand, he could grab many mahjong pieces at once, and he packed them up quickly.

...

The meal was ready, but Chenchen disappeared. Tang Xin guessed that she probably went to Wenxi's place to tease her newborn brother. Chenchen seemed to like having younger brothers and sisters very much, and knew how to take care of them. Yueyue was already very attached to him.

Tang Xin came to Wenxi and Zhaoyang's house, the distance between their homes was only about ten meters, and Wenxi's house was Ye Youyang's.

She saw Wen Xi's car parked at the door, and she could feel the heat when passing by the car, and guessed that Wen Xi must have just entered the house.

Li Yunshen left suddenly and handed Yin over to him for management, which was indeed enough for him. She believed that Wenxi must be very resentful towards Li Yunshen, after all, his paternity leave was gone, and he was so tired that he left early and returned late.

Uncle Wen, is my father back?

Tang Xin, who was standing at the door, was about to speak out, but she didn't expect to hear her son's voice first, and it was such a distressing question.

She clutched her heart, blaming herself so much, so guilty.

Chenchen, your father's task has not been completed yet, and I believe it will be soon. Wen Xi hugged Chenchen, smiled and told the lie that he would tell every night.

Chenchen lowered his head in frustration, and muttered in a low voice, I haven't come back yet, I don't know if it will be too late.

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