Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Meng Beichen sighed and hugged her, "Let's go inside first, Xing'er is hungry too."

Regardless of whether this is a ladder or not, Ruan Su breathed a sigh of relief, gave him a grateful look, and then said, "Come in, I've cooked, it will be ready soon."

She said, and walked into the house first, knowing that Meng Beichen would still talk to Yixing.

"Xing'er, are you unhappy?"

"Meng Beichen, Meng Beichen, you really found her, but I feel so sad that I can't call you mom anymore." She rested her head on his chest, sobbing helplessly. [

"It's okay, let's go in first, you're just too surprised." He comforted her, and walked forward with her arms.

Han Yixing bit her lip lightly, she was really surprised, she was a little overwhelmed by the surprise, that woman was her mother, the mother she had always wanted all these years, so close, but she felt so far away.

She even forgot the sweet feeling when she was a child, only a little resentment and a little nostalgia remained. That year, when she was five years old, she shouted, you are gone, I will not miss you!

However, just after she left, she dreamed every night that she didn't want her, but she still missed her every day.

After entering the living room, she realized that her face was already covered with tears. Her words were duplicity. Her father didn't care about her for such a small self. How could she not want her mother?

Meng Beichen wiped her tears for her, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't cry, um, I'm really uncomfortable, let's go home." He made a gesture to take her out, but she immediately held him back, "don't want"

"Xing Xing, come over to eat." Ruan Su greeted at the restaurant entrance, her eyes were also red, in this life, she is most sorry for this daughter, she is not worthy of being a mother.

Han Yixing nodded silently, and led Meng Beichen to the restaurant, always wondering what to say to her.

The restaurant was silent at first, all the dishes on the table were Han Yixing's favorite, even a small cake was placed in the middle, as if celebrating her birthday.

Ruan Su kept picking up food for her, she didn't know what to say, she buried her head, her throat was choked, and she felt like she couldn't swallow.

"Mr. Meng, thank you very much for taking such good care of her."