In the living room.
A small figure is sitting on the floor, with countless parts, tools and drawings beside him.
The little hands kept moving, but his back seemed to be nailed to the floor, motionless, as firm as a watch.
Jin Xi's eyes are wet.
She reached out to touch her son.
"Teng Zhenting, turn around." Teng Jiuyan suddenly gave an order.
The tremor followed.
The back of the little figure is shaking.
But he didn't move.
"Teng Zhenting!" Teng Jiuyan was furious.
He's about to step forward and catch his son.
Jin Xixi put out his hand to stop him, a pair of watery eyes with tears.
She walked forward very slowly, her feet carefully in the middle of the pile of parts and semi-finished products, trying not to step on the corners.
When she comes to Teng Zhenting's side, Jin Xixi squats down and his eyes fall on his son's side face.
High nose, deep facial features, smooth and perfect side face, rippling with the traces of Teng family blood, and the curvature of that eye is no match for her.
If you look at Teng Zhenting's face carefully, you will find that his eyes are inherited from Jin Xixi's Fox eyes, and the similarity is very high.
"Zhenting..." Kim Hee whispered.
Teng Zhenting's fingers trembled slightly.
But he didn't seem to hear it. He continued to move under his hand.
"Zhenting, it's me, Xixi. I'm not dead. I'm with your father..."
Jin Xi's words haven't spit out completely, but he is scared by a sharp sight.
Teng Zhenting grabs a mechanical arm in his hand and suddenly turns his head. His black eyes are very touching and twinkle, reflecting Jin Xixi's cheek.
Focus and twinkle eyes, close to her face.
When the eyes meet, Jin Xixi feels Teng Zhenting's trembling eyes.
"You Is that my mother? "
Jin Xi was stunned.
Teng Jiuyan was surprised.
He looked at his son with a trace of guilt in his heart.
In the past four years, he didn't care about Teng Zhenting. Even if they moved to the starry night villa, his attention did not stop, but it was in the dark, where his son couldn't reach.
Sometimes, Teng Zhenting was scolded by the school children.
"Your mother doesn't want you. You are a child without her love."
When he got the news, he asked Ono to send the abusive child away.
He started the school, but also allow others to be reckless, to hurt his son Teng Jiuyan?
However, no matter what he did, he was in the dark and hardly expressed his concern for his son in the public.
On the day of Teng Zhenting's third birthday, Tang Zhiya suddenly took him to the starry night villa.
The little child's ebony eyes twinkled.
He raised his head and said to Teng Jiuyan, "I heard two aunts say on the road that I'm an orphan that my father doesn't love and my mother doesn't want. Dad, am I an orphan?"
Tang Zhiya held Teng Zhenting and cried.
Teng Jiuyan was inflamed with endless anger and deep pain.
For the first time, he held his son after he left.
Teng Zhenting must hate his parents when he left them at such a young age and became a left behind child?
Jin Xi could not help but burst into tears.
Her twinkling tears ran down her cheeks.
"I, I am..."
Teng Zhenting will never forgive her.
"I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault. My mother left you alone and let my mother make up for you in the future, OK?"
Jin Xi's heart is aching.
Su Mo'er even said: "Zhenting, your mother also has her troubles. She didn't mean to leave you."
Ding Bai: "yes, she loves you."
Mi Fengli: "no parents do not love their children, you are also your mother's heart."
People around are trying to persuade Teng Zhenting that he can understand Jin Xixi and accept her.
Kim Hee's shaking hand came out.
She was a little afraid that her son would not accept her when he knew the truth.
It's easy to make the intimacy action before. At this moment, it's too heavy to touch.
Teng Xi suddenly jumped into his arms.
Boo!
In the eyes of people's consternation and Jin Xi's shock, Teng Zhenting burst out a big smile on a small cheek.
"Mom, you are my mom. I dream that you are my mom. Do you know how happy I was when grandma told me? There's nothing happier than that He spoke fiercely.“……” Teng Jiuyan.
I'm worried about it.
There was a sigh of relief from the people around.
Worry, worry, melt in Teng Zhenting's cheerful smile.
"Zhenting -"
Jin Xi held his son and burst into tears.
She never thought that after the little guy knew the truth, there would be no blame and no forgiveness after she had a lot of worries.
There are angels in his little heart.
Teng Zhenting dropped his mechanical arm and stretched out his little hand to wipe the crystal clear tears on Jin Xi's cheek.
"Mom doesn't cry. There will be two men in our family who love you. One is my father, and the other is me. You won't abandon us in the future, will you? " There was a restlessness in his young voice.
Jin Xi nodded.
At this moment, hearing her son's green words, she suddenly feels that she must stay in Shengjing and return to her son again. She can no longer hurt his tender heart.
Hearing her promise, Teng Zhenting was very happy.
He kicked away all the parts and drawings around him, ran to his favorite robot, hugged him and moved his fingers quickly.
After a while, Teng Zhenting came to Jin Xixi with Huhu in his arms.
In the eyes of the public, Huhu said to Jin Xixi: "Mom, I love you!"
Teng Zhenting also followed the mechanical voice: "Mom, I love you!"
Jin Xi hugs his son, and his dry face is covered with tears.
She said excitedly, "Zhenting, mom loves you, too."
At this time, Teng Jiuyan came over and hugged them.
"And Laozi! I love you, too! " A family of three will never separate.
Teng Jiuyan silently put a spell in his heart.
Who dares to separate their family again, he wants to slaughter people all over the house.
Everyone around was moved to tears.
At this time, ou shaohuang came pacing.
He looked at the embrace of a family, light way: "again numb, I will vomit."
Teng Jiuyan picked up a part and threw it at Ou shaohuang.
Ou shaohuang sidestepped to avoid the attack.
Holding Teng Zhenting in his arms, Jin Xixi pointed his little nose and asked, "where's grandma?"
Mention Tang Zhiya, her heart a burst of dejected.
Teng Zhenting ordered a closed door on the first floor, and his face was worried.
"Grandma doesn't want to come out." Teng Jiuyan was slightly stunned. He went to the door and called out in a low voice: "Mom."