He is now almost the lobbyist of his father Beitang Yunyang, Beitang Yaori raised his hand and rubbed his temple habitually, took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea next to him.

Jiang Bo...

Tomorrow is a special day.

The anniversary of Jiang Bo's death.

Obsidian's eyes flashed as deep as lake water, and Beitang Yaori's exquisite facial features were covered with an unfathomable silence.

In the other room, the atmosphere of learning is quite strong.

"Mommy, this?"

"milk."

"what about this?"

"ice cream."

"Mommy is so smart, what about this one?"

"Xingzi - Lin - Lin Nuanxi!"

"Mum is great~ I remembered a lot of words today."

Beitangxing put down the pinyin card in his hand and threw himself into Lin Nuanxi's arms.

Lin Nuanxi gently rubbed the coquettish son in her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

Now Beitang Xing has one more task every day, which is to be a Chinese teacher for her mother.Seeing a teacher whose mother is a nine-year-old son, this weird but indescribable sense of disobedience is surprisingly harmonious.

In the past few days, Lin Nuanxi has learned a lot of Chinese words. At least Lin Nuanxi has firmly memorized each of their names, including everyone in the Lin family. Nuanxi's impressive twin boys, Lin Ao and Lin Jue.

For some reason, every time she saw her son Beitangxing acting like a baby in her arms, the scene of Lin Jue crying in her arms on the wedding day always flashed in Lin Nuanxi's mind.

"Mommy, what are you thinking?"

Beitangxing raised his head to look at his mother Lin Nuanxi, who was a little wandering in her thoughts, and blinked her big moist eyes.

Lin Nuanxi found this son whom he hadn't seen for five years very incredible. He was only nine years old, yet he had superb piano skills, was polite and sensible, and even learned English so well. Lin Nuanxi was surprised.

She had never seen such an excellent child, only nine years old.Moreover, it was her son.

But in the same way, Lin Nuanxi was even more astonished when she went back to the Lin family and saw the two cute twins.

They are four years younger than Beitang Xing, and should be the age to only know how to play and act like a baby, but Lin Ao and Lin Jue are always able to blend into the atmosphere of adults' conversations, and can even understand what they are saying.

Ever since Lin Nuanxi came to China, she felt that everything in front of her was like a gorgeous and stunning dream, so beautiful that she couldn't believe it was true.

An excellent husband, an excellent son, and an excellent family. Lin Nuanxi was really anxious. How many wonderful memories did she have that had been blank for more than 20 years?

But she, Lin Nuanxi, couldn't remember anything.

"Mommy?"

"Mommy didn't think about it any more, she was just surprised."

Beitang Xing nodded half-understanding, with a sweet arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Mommy, Xingzi is also very surprised. I never thought that Lin Ao and Lin Jue would call Mommy their aunt. In that case, they are my cousins."

"um, yes."

"Well, back then I thought about letting Dad adopt them as godsons."

"why?"

"Because Dad likes Lin Ao and Lin Jue very much."

Lin Nuanxi was slightly taken aback by his son's frank and straightforward words.

————————The boundary line of the wealthy court———————

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