Ye Poppy raised her hand and patted his head, "I won't send you off for now, I'll talk to them after you recover a little bit."
"It doesn't matter, it will be the same sooner or later. When I grow up, I will definitely come back to you." Xiao Yi's eyes were full of understanding.
But this kind of him made Ye Poppy feel even more distressed.
Back then, when she wanted to save his life, she had no choice but to agree to Lan Lihuo.
Reaching out to hug him, Ye Poppy said, "Let me think about it again, maybe there is still a way."
Seeing her son so sad, how could she have the heart to send him away
"What else can I do?" Xiao Yi's voice was a little low.
"Your grandma just wants a grandson. When the time comes, I will give birth to the child...and give it to her to raise. Mom will never leave you again." Ye Poppy's eyes were slightly moist.
"No! I can't send my brother away! I'll go... I've grown up, and I can live well wherever I go. My brother is so young, I can't live without my mother."
After hearing her son's sensible words, Gu Qingxin almost burst into tears. She gave birth to Xiaoyi and threw him to Beiming's house. She never fulfilled her responsibility as a mother to him for a day.
Maybe knowing the suffering of not having a mother, Xiao Yi is not willing to let his younger brother suffer like this.
"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, it's my mother who is sorry for you." Ye Poppy hugged her son tightly, tears streaming down her face, she really regretted her selfish choice back then.
In this world, she dared to say that she owed nothing to anyone, but she owed her son alone.
He is so small, cute and sensible, but why does God always make things difficult for a child, and all the suffering falls on him.
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Bei Minghan was drinking with a wine glass when Huangfu Ye came over and said in a low voice, "Brother, that old woman Beiming Qianqian has come, bringing her adoring mother."
Bei Minghan put down his wine glass, and his mother-in-law came, so he still had to go over to say hello.
"Brother, do you want to hide, I guess Ms. Lin wants to strangle you to death now!" Huangfu Ye thought it was funny when he thought about it, brother also has today.
"Get out!" Bei Minghan said coldly, and went to pick up Lin Yin.
Sure enough, Lin Yin didn't look good when she saw him, and she was very bad. Bei Minghan called out, "Mom, you're here."
Lin Yin just glanced at him indifferently, then stopped looking at him, and asked, "Where is Qingxin, where is she?"
Beiming Qianqian stood aside, watching the fun, thinking in her heart that after tonight, she would be able to ruthlessly trample Bei Minghan under her feet.
"Xin'er hasn't come here yet, maybe it will come later." Bei Minghan replied blankly.
"From now on, you should still call me Ms. Lin, I can't bear your call!" Lin Yin's chest rose and fell, which showed that she was still very angry.
"Xiao Yin, don't be angry, I'll take you to rest first." Beiming Qianqian said softly to Lin Yin.
"What's your plan? What are you doing here with my mother? If you need anything, come to me!" Bei Minghan looked up at Beiming Qianqian.
Beiming Qianqian thought it was funny, but she didn't expect that Beiminghan really respected Lin Yin. She looked at Beiminghan contemptuously, her heart was full of joy, "I'm guilty of being a thief. Since I have done something, don't be afraid of others knowing!"
"..." Bei Minghan frowned and looked at her without saying a word.
Beiming Qianqian looked at him deflated, felt even happier, and took Lin Yin away.