Yummy Mummy Returns

Upstairs, Xu Yanran was busy in the kitchen, but Cheng Zichu sat down with Xu Lele in the living room.

After sorting out the things Bai Chengyun gave himself one by one, Xu Lele looked at Cheng Zichu more and more irritable, "it's all your fault, otherwise uncle Bai will come to play with me!"

He had been despised by this little bit for a day. Cheng Zichu exerted a little force on his hand and directly carried Xu Lele into his arms. "What's good about Bai Chengyun?"

"He is very kind to me and my mother. He will talk to us gently and often play with me. More importantly, there will be no such messy women around him to trouble us!"

Knowing that he was talking about Lin bao'er, Cheng Zi was stunned at the beginning, and then solemnly held his shoulder with both hands, "listen, Xu Lele. No matter what the relationship between me and your mother is, you can always tell me when you need me. For example, if you have something you want, you must need someone to play with you. Do you understand?"

Cheng Zichu was stunned when he said these words. He had never had such patience with anyone!

While they were talking, Xu Yanran came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of noodles, "noodles are ready."

The fragrance filled the whole house instantly. Cheng Zichu moved in his heart and sat down at the table.

"Come with me!" seeing that Xu Yanran was about to leave, Cheng Zichu turned around and grabbed her hand.

Xu Lele is still watching. Xu Yanran flustered to break away from her hand. Her angry eyes looked quite amorous in Cheng Zichu's eyes. When she loosened her hands, Xu Yanran had arrived in the living room.

"Lele, the teacher left homework for you to draw your parents today, and the children will share their works tomorrow." Xu Yanran took out the brush and paper from Xu Lele's bag.

"OK." obediently sat in front of the desk, but the next second Xu Lele frowned, "but mom, how should dad draw?"

Mentioning these two words, Xu Lele's eyes had been hung with two crystal tears. Xu Yanran felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes swept uncontrollably in the direction of Cheng Zichu.

"Although you haven't seen your father, you can draw your imaginary father. He is tall or short, fat or thin. What color do you like to wear? And you can introduce him to the children tomorrow."

"I see!" the back of his hand wiped on his face, and Xu Lele's face burst into a smile again.

Not long after, Xu Lele had finished painting and hurriedly met Xu Yanran. Xu Lele said, "Mom, my painting is good!"

Before Xu Yanran could speak, a pair of big hands grabbed the painting from behind her.

Cheng Zichu lowered his head slightly and let the light circle a bright halo behind him. Looking at his seriousness, Xu Yanran was distracted for a moment.

"This painting doesn't work!" Cheng Zichu said coldly. If it weren't for the mood of taking care of children, I'm afraid he would have torn the painting into several pieces by now.

Taking the words in his hand, Xu Yanran was stunned.

On the snow-white paper, a man and a woman happily held the little boy's hand. The woman was naturally her, and the man looked a little white.

She smiled. No wonder Cheng Zi was angry at first.

Thinking she was satisfied with the painting, Cheng Zichu's face became more and more ugly. Directly take Xu Lele to the desk. Cheng Zichu ordered, "draw again!"

"Why, you're not my father!" Xu Lele looked reluctantly. "Uncle Bai is what I imagined my father to be!"

"Xu Lele!" the person in front of him challenged his bottom line again and again. Cheng Zichu's clenched fist loosened and clenched again and again. After repeating it several times, he finally slowed down his voice, "obey me and draw again. This time I'll be your model."

Xu Lele looks at Xu Yanran and wants to ask her for help, but before he can speak, Xu Yanran has turned and walked towards the balcony.

In the dim light, except for the dust in the air, no one knew that Xu Yanran shed tears.

The picture in front of her was one she had dreamed of countless times.

When she was with Cheng Zichu in the past, she imagined that after she divorced Cheng Zichu, although she always forced herself not to think about him, he always came to her dream uncontrollably.

She doesn't want to give Xu Lele a complete family, but fate is always playing tricks on people.

Aware of the movement of Xu Yanran, Cheng Zichu's heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton.

Each of them was worried. For a time, only the rustle of pencils could be heard in the room.

After Xu Lele finished painting, Cheng Zichu took it up with satisfaction and appreciated it again and again. "Remember, when you introduce it to the children tomorrow, you say, 'my father's name is Cheng Zichu. He is a very powerful man and can do everything. Moreover, he loves me and my mother very much. Our family has a very good relationship', understand?"

Reluctantly nodded his head. Xu Lele ran behind Xu Yanran, "Mom, I'm sleepy. Go to bed with me."

Before the tears could dry, Xu Yanran could only squat down and buckle Xu Lele into her arms. He carried him directly into the bedroom. Xu Yanran whispered to Cheng Zichu, "President Cheng, my son is going to rest, so I won't see you off. Pay attention to your safety."

With that, she went into the bedroom without looking back.

Until there was a sound of closing the door outside, Xu Yanran's heart finally fell to the ground.

Tears became more and more uncontrollable, and Xu Yanran's voice choked for a bit.

"Mom, you like your uncle outside, don't you?"

Xu Lele, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes. His eyes were very bright in the dark, as if to shine into Xu Yanran's heart.

"No, mom didn't." she said so, but her tears grew louder and louder.

When they went to school, a love poem was very popular. The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know I love you.

At that time, Xu Yanran always felt that this poem was too greasy. But now it seems that this sentence is a true portrayal of her life.

"Lele, whether it's uncle or uncle Bai outside, they're not your father and won't be your father, you know?" Xu Yanran said ruthlessly.

"Why?" there was a trace of grievance in Xu Lele's voice. Xu Yanran's hand crossed his face, but accidentally touched the corner of his eyes.

"Because they all have people they like. That person is not a mother. In the future, they will get married and have children. If you always rely on them, you will get hurt."

Xu Yanran's words were not talking about herself. She only heard Xu Lele's soft "well", and the mother and son didn't speak again.