"That's a nice name." After Xinluo finished this sentence in a dumb voice, he couldn't say anything else.
Lu Qilin on the other end of the phone waited for a long time. His long and narrow black eyes, mature and deep than his peers, couldn't help but squint.
He didn't really want to ask.
But in the end, I couldn't help asking.
"By the way, I have always forgotten to introduce myself. I am Lu Yuchen's son."
He said indifferently, not worried that the other party had not heard of Lu Yuchen's name.
"My mother It's the shares you hold, the original shareholders. You have my mother's original shares, and she has the same name. I would like to ask you Do you know my mother
Lu Qilin has never been a talkative child.
Everyone who knows him knows that.
There are two months to go before he turns five.
But when he was young, he showed a talent and maturity different from ordinary people.
However, maybe genius is always lonely, he looks more indifferent and lonely than his peers.
On the bright side, it's a sign of being mature and steady and managing your emotions.
But on the other hand, it's a lack of emotion.
Lu Qilin seldom smiles, even in the face of his father, he often shows others with a cold face.
He doesn't talk much.
But I don't know why, in the face of this woman with the same name as his dead mother, he said a lot of words.
"I..." Found that his mouth said the first word, unexpectedly with a cry cavity, Xinluo immediately reached out to cover his mouth.
She clenched her lower lip and took a deep breath, trying to calm her mood.
"Yes, I know your mother."
Xinluo forced herself to say in a relaxed tone, "it is because of the same name that we feel predestined that we will become friends."
I dare not tell you that she is his mother.
Mingming youyou is on the other end of the phone. As long as she doesn't care to tell you your true identity, everything will come out.
However, in the face of Youyou, she did not dare to gamble.
Even if it is Lu Yuchen, in the sight of seeing him, when she is sure of her own mind and that she still loves him, she dares to make a decision immediately and recover him.
However, you you you, she can not be as calm as when facing Lu Yuchen.
Because you you and Lu Yuchen are different.
She and Lu Yuchen are both adults. When she left, even if Lu Yuchen could not understand, she would still remember and hate her, pretending not to know her, but she was confident that she would let him accept himself again.
But youyou was different. When she left, you you was only half a year old.
How can half-year-old children have memories of themselves?
Even if they stand face to face, he may not know that the woman standing opposite him is his mother.
What's more, in youyou's heart, she's dead.
Died in an explosion three years ago
For youyou, his mother died in an accident, not abandoned him.
Xinluo is afraid that after telling youyou the truth, the child will not only not accept her, but also hate her.
She would rather that he still had his love for his mother than that her children hated her.
Soon, the boy's next words, more firmly Xin Luo's faith.
He asked, "can you tell me what my mother is like?"
She heard youyou's cool and thin tone, with a faint warmth.
Throat, as if momentarily was blocked by something, beautiful peach blossom eyes quickly dizzy dyed with a layer of water mist.
Xinluo thinks that he has become very strong these years.
But when she faced the blessing, she knew that the strength and growth of these years could be defeated by the child in an instant.
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