Reminded by a child, Gu Hao can't help crying or laughing. He can only look at his son, but his eyes are helpless.

"Really, Mommy, you need to think about it. He's cultivating you, not loving you." Ink with indignation reminds Gu Hao.

After a while, Gu Hao's face turned red.

The wind Yi Chen is also going to have a cold sweat, this boy, is simply not mean, he actually encouraged Gu Hao to separate from himself, this is not the boy's original intention after all.

Wind Yi Chen Mou Guang a flash, it seems, don't know which tendon is wrong, or where he provoked the little guy.

He picked up Gu Xiaomo and took a few steps to the side.

Father and son face to face, looking at each other, he asked in a low voice: "boy, what's the matter? It wasn't good before, but now it's all of a sudden pulling me back. "

"Hum!" The little guy hummed, the tone is very repellent disdain, a look is emotional.

"Speak." Feng Yi Chen sink voice way: "don't hum with me with emotion, I don't know what you think in your heart, how can you solve the problem?"

Look at the little guy like this, it should be a bit unhappy.

This side takes good care of looking at the father and son who are several steps away, a little confused.

She also took Ruixi's hand and asked him softly, "Rui Xi, are you not happy with Mo in these two days?"

Ruixi small face flashed a touch of hesitation.

Gu Hao immediately feels that Ruixi must know the situation. "What's the matter? Can't you tell Auntie? "

"Mo Mo didn't say that." Rui Xi light voice way: "but I see, he stayed with me to see my living conditions, several times in sigh."

"Sigh?" Gu Hao was very surprised: "what did he sigh for?"

"It may be that Aunt Gu is very hard with him. When you think of the hard work of aunt Gu and aunt Xiaozhu, Mo is very sorry for you." Rui Xi explained in a low voice: "he didn't say it clearly. I feel that he has some opinions on his father, and he doesn't know his existence."

Take care of it in an instant.

Rui Xi is also a very smart child, said these, is the child's own analysis.

Ink and ink for their own grievances, in fact, this is their own choice.

Gu Hao's heart softened up, a little uncomfortable, heartache son.

She looked up at the father and son who looked like each other, and her eyes were full of tears.

Ruixi looks at her and pulls Gu Hao's hand.

"Well?" Gu Hao looks at Ruixi immediately.

"Auntie." Ruixi whispered: "Mo Mo is actually afraid that his father is not good to you."

Gu Hao was surprised again: "very afraid?"

"Yes." Ruixi nods. "He said, if Dad breaks your heart, he will take you away, find a place that nobody can find, and take me away, so that Dad can't find it."

"My God!" Gu Hao exclaimed, what did the child think.

Ruixi small mouth cocked up: "Auntie, I do not want to have such a day, so, you and dad work together, OK?"

Gu Hao's mind is extremely complicated and murmurs: "work together?"

"Yes, work together to make dad treat you well." Ruixi said his expectations: "if dad is good to you, we can rest assured that we are a family, we can be together forever."

"The family?" Gu Hao murmured again.

Indeed, what a beautiful word it is.

She squatted down and hugged Ruixi, hugging him in her arms, quietly assured: "good Ruixi, Auntie will work hard, Auntie wants to be with you, Auntie is also eager to have a son like you."

Really hold the child, the heart will surge out of a strange feeling, as if the blood is so familiar, excited.

Gu Hao thought about his lost child again.

With a jerk of her heart, she closed her eyes.

The wind Yi Chen holds the child, looks at Gu Xiaomo does not seem to plan to say with oneself what, he is a bit puzzled: "in the end how, boy, mother-in-law's, is not a man?"

"I'm still a boy." The little guy immediately refuted: "I'm not a man, you don't use the method to tell me, I don't eat this set."

"Er!" Feng Yi Chen is really speechless. "You little boy, what's wrong with you? I managed to get your mother settled, and you dragged me back. What's the matter with you?"

"Let me down." Mo suddenly said, "I don't want to pay attention to you."

"Can you say it directly?" Feng Yi Chen naturally won't let him down. "I'll let you go."

"It's OK. I just don't like you." Gu Xiao Mo flat mouth: "ability is too poor, confused."

Wind Yi Chen one Zheng, suddenly realized what, way: "still blame I don't know your existence, let you drift out so many years?"

Was guessed in the mind, ink small handsome face immediately emerged a touch of embarrassment.The wind Yi Chen in the mind knows. "I'm sorry that your mother took you through many years of hardship, so she scattered this resentment on her father?"

Ink tightly small mouth, a face of cold.

The wind Yi Chen sees him so, then understood, light voice way: "you blame me, right, it is father's fault really."

Mo Mo still doesn't speak.

Feng Yi Chen continued to apologize: "Dad is very happy, you are very filial to your mother, your mother all to you pay is worth, you are a good child."

When he said this, Gu Xiaomo listened, but he was more embarrassed. He was not angry and said, "let me down."

The wind Yi Chen looks at him, way: "don't want to let go, son."

"How old am I? You still hold me." Gu Xiaomo struggled to get down.

The wind Yi Chen knew that he had talked about the child's heart, he was embarrassed.

He said again, "listen, son, Dad won't let go of your mommy, and soon, he will marry your mother, give her a grand wedding, and tell the world that she is my wife."

Ink a Zheng, suspicious looking at him, but for a time forget the struggle.

The wind Yi Chen smiles, "do not believe?"

Gu Xiaomo looked at the wind Yi Chen that piece smile to rise like fox's face, suddenly way: "see you smile."

"What's the matter?"

"Like a chrysanthemum." Ink run.

Wind Yi Chen one Zheng, eyebrow tight Cu: "how with chrysanthemum like get?"

"It's like a butt." Mo Mo looked away from his face and saw that mummy was holding Ruixi and looking at him. His eyes were full of kindness and pity.

He was stunned. How could Mommy look at herself like a baby.

The wind Yi Chen this side is crying and laughing, "buttocks?"

"It's Chrysanthemum!" Ink again struggling, from the wind Yi Chen body down.

This time the wind Yi Chen relaxed the hand.

Ink and ink returned to Gu Hao and Ruixi side, also did not forget to continue to run the wind Yi Chen: "Mommy, Ruixi, do you see the old wind is not face like a butt?"

"Mo Mo, is it impolite again?" Gu Hao is a little helpless.

"It doesn't matter. Lao Feng enjoys it." Mo Mo walked over and pulled up Ruixi: "we're in the kindergarten now. Mummy, Lao Feng, you go on dating."