Little sweet wife, super ferocious!

No one knows that when Xia Yunxi and her son say these words, she even has pain in breathing.

Zhuo Zhuo has been listening to Xia Yunxi since he was a child. Mommy has made it very clear. If he forces himself to stay with Mommy, he will make trouble for her.

"Then Mommy, you should take good care of yourself, or you will be heartbroken."

Not only Xia Yunxi, but also Mrs. Fu, who was standing by, felt warm when she heard a three-year-old saying this. How happy is it to have such a son?

Although she was intelligent since childhood, her character was cold and she was not very close to her.

Perhaps it was in the Fu family's environment that Fu Shaoxian developed an indifferent temperament from an early age.

Xia Yunxi, how can you have a son who loves you so much.

In front of his son, Xia Yunxi nodded with a smile, "Mommy is very good. You Baba are so good to Mommy. He will take care of Mommy. Zhuo Zhuo wants to listen to grandma in the courtyard. Mommy will come back soon. "

" when you come back, can we go to see my sister together? "

Xia Yunxi's heart is aching. She doesn't know how to calm her emotions.

"Sure, we'll go to see my sister when Mommy takes care of my grandfather. "

" well, I'll go back with grandma, Mommy, I love you. " Before leaving, burning holding Xia Yunxi's face mercilessly kiss mouth, that pair of transparent eyes full is not give up.

I don't know if he has telepathy. He always feels that it's hard to meet Xia Yunxi after they are separated this time. At the moment when the door is closed, Fulao breaks away from Mrs. Fu's hand and runs back to the room to hold Xia Yunxi.

The little boy's eyes were red, and his small arms tightly encircled Xia Yunxi's thin body, "Mommy Wuwu, Zhuo doesn't want to go back with grandma. Zhuo doesn't like it there. Can you take Zhuo with you? Don't worry Burning must be obedient, don't cry or make noise, and take care of Mommy.... "

"Woo, Mommy..."

The little guy holds Xia Yunxi and cries into a tearful person. When Xia Yunxi sees her son's heart cut like a knife, she is helpless as a mother.

As a mother, she just understood this sentence, but in front of Fu Shaoxian, this sentence became useless.

No matter how strong she is, she can't be stronger than Fu Shaoxian!

Mrs. Fu is also distressed when she stands at the door, but she must work hard to alienate her precious grandson from Xia Yunxi.

Xia Yunxi raised his hand to help his son wipe away the tears on his face, to appease him, "is burning not good today? As soon as you cry, Mommy is distressed. Do you want to see Mommy feel bad? Originally, when your grandfather died, mommy was very sad. If you were like this, Mommy would be even more sad. "

the little guy can't bear to cry any more, and the tearful but dare not vent look really makes Xia Yunxi feel unprecedented pain.

Burning, do you feel it?

We'll see you again this time. I don't know when we'll meet next time.

I'm sorry, my son, my little baby. I have to do this for you and Zheng mummy!

Mrs. Fu stepped forward slowly. She couldn't see such an occasion. At this moment, she didn't know why. Suddenly, she didn't hate Xia Yunxi so much, especially when she comforted her. As a woman and a mother, Mrs. Fu seemed to feel her embarrassment and heartache.

It is clear that he was forced to despair, but also pretended to be a strong comforter.

As a mother, she really has no way out.

"Come on, burn." Mrs. Fu whispered to her grandson, "grandma will let you video with mommy every day, and your mommy will go to work and come back in a few days."

Xia Yunxi knew that all these words were coaxing Zhuo, but she wanted to go along with them. "Yes, Zhuo, how come you're not good after mommy's leaving for a few days? "

" No Zhuo Zhuo wiped his tears with his hand. "I'm very good. I miss Mommy very much. I can't help thinking about it."

One sentence is enough to break Xia Yunxi's tears. If she continues to stay with her son, she is afraid that she can't help telling the truth. By then

It was the son who was injured.

"Aunt Fu, take Zhuo Zhuo away. At the critical moment, Xia Yunxi holds his son and asks for help from Mrs. Fu.

Fu's wife picked up the little guy from the ground. Xia Yunxi also turned to the balcony. He was blind.

Finally, the bedroom door was closed, isolated from the sadness just now.

They're completely separated!

Xia Yunxi stood on the balcony to blow the cold wind. She closed her eyes and prayed. No matter how she and Fu Shaoxian were, God, you must be kind to my two children.

Downstairs, the whistle sounded. Xia Yunxi opened his eyes and saw the black limousine go out from juancheng Washington. It disappeared all the time, and she couldn't take back her sight.

After leaving, Zhuo Zhuo was taken away by Mrs. Fu. From then on, he will be the most respected young master of the Fu family.

This is better than suffering with her!

Of course, it's all her consolation. If she doesn't see her son for a few days, Xia Yunxi is afraid that she will go crazy.

Back in Fu's courtyard, Zhuo Zhuo went directly back to his room, even without dinner.Mrs. Fu was so anxious that she asked for help from her busy son in the study, "burning won't eat, you go to coax him."

Fu Shaoxian closed his notebook. "He just came here and is not used to it. I'll find some children to play with him tomorrow and get used to it."

"Well, not necessarily." Mrs. Fu's face is dignified. She has seen the separation of mother and son just now. "Zhuo Zhuo is different from other children. Shao Xian, I can't solve this problem. Your own son will coax you. Your father and I are old, and we can't guess what you think about some things..."

Fu Shaoxian interrupted coldly, "if you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush with me."

"I'm not going to tell you straight. We are burning grandparents. It's hard to avoid doting on our children. We don't know what you think and you don't want to tell us anything when you and Yunxi get into trouble like this..."

"All right." Fu Shaoxian had a headache. "I'll coax him myself. Is that ok?"

Fu lady timely shut up, in the final analysis, she is also distressed grandson.

She didn't understand the burning temper, but after a day's getting along, she could also get a clue. The child was stubborn, and she was afraid that her son Fu Shaoxian would have nothing to do with him, let alone his doting grandparents.

The burning room was picked up this afternoon. It's not big, but it has everything. The layout is very warm.

As long as he was so big, he had never lived in such a good room, but he was not happy at all. When he came back, he just lay down and had a rest. He didn't eat or talk, which was like having a serious illness.

When Fu Shaoxian pushed the door in, he saw the little boy curled up in the quilt, shivering.

"Burning." A touch of worry flashed in Fu Shaoxian's dark eyes.

He went up to his son's forehead. The temperature was terrible.