Xinluo turned to look at the little boy sitting next to her. She didn't even have the courage to tell him her identity.
The little boy looked down at the stone steps under his feet and said calmly: "I know that you are helping me vent my anger by beating up those women."
Afraid that she didn't understand, he added another sentence.
"I saw it all in the banquet hall."
"you… "
It turned out that Youyou was also there at that time.
Xinluo suddenly remembered that she often hid when she attended banquets in Europe.
Sit in an inconspicuous corner or in a lounge with a great view and secretly appreciate the various social interactions at the banquet.
But if Youyou was there at that time and heard those people laughing at him, how would he feel
And Tang Mi, she should be someone that Youyou can trust, but she...
Xinluo felt as if her entire heart was soaked in a sour solution.
Without even having time to think about it, she hugged the little boy with heartache.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
I'm sorry, it's all mom's fault. It's mom who left you here.
She kept saying sorry and held the boy's small body in her arms.
She rested her head on his tender shoulder and cried bitterly.
The little boy let her hug him.
For the first time, I didn't want to push this person away.
It seems like hugging is no longer a difficult touch.
Her warm embrace was softer and more fragrant than he had imagined.
Little Youyou, who was held in her arms, finally had a subtle change on his cold and indifferent face.
Shuangben's hanging arms were slowly raised up.
Until Xinluo hugged him and cried so hard that she couldn't utter a word.
His tender little hands finally touched her back.
This was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to hug someone back.
"Don't cry, it's not your fault. You are very brave, you beat all the bad women away." The little boy frowned slightly and comforted her with some heartache.
Why are you crying again
It seems that she must be in a bad mood.
Thinking of this, Youyou said no more, patted her back gently and let her cry.
*
After a while, Xinluo finally calmed down.
She wiped her tears and sat next to the little boy.
I silently told myself in my heart that she is a mother and she should set a good role model.
Unfortunately, Xiao Youyou's next words destroyed the psychological preparation she had just made.
"I saw you crying and walking out of the hotel, and I kept following you."
"… "
In that case, wouldn't he have followed her all the way
Didn't Youyou see her crying and walking around like a nobody?!
Xinluo suddenly felt that her worldview was a little collapsed.
She was watched silently by her family Youyou as they watched her in such a miserable state along the way.
As a mother, she was not rated good enough.
He also saw her crying without any image.
Finished…
Xinluo thought that she might never recognize her son in this lifetime.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Youyou say, "You haven't introduced yourself yet. I am the Youyou they are talking about. My name is Lu Qilin."
"You, you are Youyou?" Xinluo pretended to be surprised and silently felt guilty for his despicable behavior.
Mingming guessed his identity the moment he saw him.
But she didn't dare to recognize him.
She didn't want to easily break up such a wonderful opportunity to be with Youyou.
"Well, Youyou is my nickname, and my name is Lu Qilin."
The little boy finished speaking and looked up at her, "What about you? What's your name?"
Xinluo's heart skipped a beat, and she didn't know which identity she should tell him. (To be continued)