Even she didn't know what was wrong with her. Mingming had been a mother for so many years, and Mingming xiaojue was not her own child. However, when he called her mother, she only felt that there was a surge of emotion in her heart. It was fierce, sudden and uncontrollable.

mom.

The most beautiful name in the world.

She holds the small Jue's hand slightly some trembles, quickly hugs the child to be steady, does not let him fall down.

She looked at xiaojue with tears in her eyes, and said with a slight choking: "ah." No matter who gave birth to the child, no matter what kind of illness the child has, as long as he calls her mother, he is her child, and she will spare no effort to take care of him just like taking care of Xiaohan. It's good to say that she is a virgin or anything, but she can't let go of this weak child.

Lu Shifeng on one side also spoke carefully: "little Jue, what did you just call?"

But xiaojue didn't speak any more, as if she turned a deaf ear to Lu Shifeng's questions. She no longer went to see Su Xingyu, but only lowered her head to play with her fingers.

On the contrary, Xiaohan seriously replied: "Mom, what xiaojue called is mom. Mom, will you be xiaojue's mom? Xiao Jue's mother is not around. He is very poor. "

Does the child know what he is talking about?

Sure enough, Lu Shifeng also said: "Xingyu, I have long said that no matter what I have children with, they are your children. Xiaojue calls you mother. It's natural that when Zhuang Zhen's affair is over, we will hold a press conference. In name, you are his mother. "

Listening to him mention the past, Su Xingyu only felt that there was a thorn in his heart.

"No matter what you have children with, Lu Shifeng, it's just your wishful thinking." She turned slightly, with tears in her eyes, and looked at him, "I'm not looking after xiaojue today because of your face. Even if it's a child born by a strange man, as long as it's so pitiful in front of me, I won't give it up. I don't need a press conference. I don't need the name of Lu Jia Shao's wife. You and Zhuang Zhen should have a good life. Don't disturb me. "

Although she stayed with Lu Shifeng, it was not out of her own will.

I just hope that one day he will lose patience and set her free.

But he said, "you are the only wife in my life."

The two children can't understand what adults are saying. Xiaojue has been held in her arms by Su Xingyu for a long time. She is a little impatient and struggles to get down to the ground to catch the drawing on the other side of the terrace.

Su Xingyu bends down to put down the child, and Lu Shifeng also puts down Xiaohan. The two children walk away side by side.

Lu Shifeng said: "Xingyu..."

Su Xingyu said, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

She looked at Xiaohan and xiaojue playing together, and she poured all her concerns into her face, leaving nothing for Lu Shifeng.

Lu Shifeng also looked at the two children and deeply felt that the two children attracted too much attention from Xingyu, which was not good. So he pondered for a while and said, "Xingyu, xiaojue and Xiaohan are big too. It's time to go to kindergarten. When I give them a good school, I'll send them to it. "

Su Xingyu suddenly looked back at him: "kindergarten?"

"Yes," Lu said, "it's not good for children to stay at home all the time. Xiaojue needs to get in touch with more people so that she can adapt to being with normal children. Xiaohan also needs playmates other than xiaojue. After all, only xiaojue, a child with autism, can accompany her. It's not suitable for Xiaohan's development. "

What he really wants to say is that after seeing off the two children, Xingyu and he will spend more time alone.

Su Xingyu doesn't have such a complicated mind as him. He only thinks seriously for the children: "Xiao Jue's body is so weak, how is it appropriate to send her to kindergarten? Xiaohan's playmates are a little less. Isn't Guima a distant relative, and her child is two or three years old? You can pick up that child to play with them, or you can pick up the children of other servants, drivers and housekeepers. "

"No," Lu said

"Why?" Su Xingyu is puzzled.

Lu Shifeng said: "what's Xiaohan's identity? How can she play with those servants' children all day long?"

Su Xingyu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he still had such an idea.

To her, Xiaohan is just an ordinary child, no different from those whose parents are teachers, doctors and company employees. In the past, when she was in F country, Xiaohan watched cartoons and went to amusement parks like those ordinary children. Occasionally, she would pester her to eat junk food. Building a building block was clumsy and stupid.

She only hopes Xiaohan can grow up healthily and safely, and doesn't deliberately encourage him to make great achievements, so she doesn't think he is different from other children.But for Lu Shifeng, it's different.

Lu Shifeng was born in a top class family and received the most elite education. For him, it is natural for his children to be raised separately from ordinary children. Like Su Xingyu, it's a deviant accident to mix his own children with the servants' children.

He silently looks at Xiaohan playing on the terrace. Xiaohan is helping xiaojue smooth the corner of the drawing which is disturbed by the wind. His action is clumsy, and he has tried several times without success. Later, the quiet little Jue quietly turned around and changed her direction. Her little body blocked the wind and solved the problem that the drawings were blown by the wind.

Lu Shifeng frowned imperceptibly.

Xiao Han is such a stupid child. Even the little girl with autism can't compete.

That is to say, Xiaohan is not his own. If he had been his own, he would have asked countless private teachers to teach him all kinds of knowledge. He would have given up all playing time and cartoons. He would get up before dawn every day and go to sleep in the dark.

He made up his mind. There are 1800 ways to teach Xiaohan. His eyes are quiet.

Xiao Han, who is playing, doesn't know why she feels a cold wind blowing through her back. Subconsciously, she looks up and looks over here. She lifts her short leg a little further away.

Su Xingyu recovered from his stupor and said to Lu Shifeng, "what do you think Xiaohan is? He is my child, not the young master of your Lu family! He is an ordinary child. Don't restrain him by the way of cultivating Lu family young men. I don't care if he plays with the servant's children or with whom. "

Lu Shifeng gave her a deep look. She looked up slightly on the terrace, her hair was blown by the wind, and she looked very beautiful.

Let him

I can't bear to hurt her.