"Aunt moon, don't think nianqin can be fooled when he is young!"

At the moment, Xiao nianqin obviously couldn't listen to the advice. He held his small arms in front of his chest, put on a small face, and let out a cold hum. Don't look at Hu Tianyue any more.

Hu Tianyue opened her mouth and tried to persuade her again, but suddenly she heard a continuous call from the yard outside.

"I've met Wang Ye, Miss Xia..."

After a short breath, two figures who are not strange to Hu Tianyue step into the open study door.

"Sister Jiner, brother Yiyuan."

The sudden meeting brings excessive surprise. Hu Tianyue is stunned in the same place and makes a dull sound.

Compared with her, Xiao Qi rushes forward excitedly and reaches for their arms. But at the last moment, because of the identity of master and servant, he stops and scratches the back of his head. He laughs and his voice is full of excitement

"Great, master, Miss Xia, you have finally come back. I knew that you will be fine and will come back again..."

Xiao Qi keeps talking. Hu Tianyue quietly steps forward and pulls his sleeve. When he looks over, he points to Xiao nianqin's direction. Xiao Qi responds and bows to them

"Master, Miss Xia, I have something to do with little moon, so I will leave first."

With that, Xiao Qi and Hu Tianyue quickly leave together, leaving a separate space for the three of them.

Ever since she stepped into the room and saw the little figure beside her desk, Xia Jin was still in the same place, as if she were a statue. She had no response to the greeting words of Xiao Qi and Hu Tianyue. However, under the calm appearance, her heart was already surging and excited.

"Nianqin..."

She got stuck in her throat, tried several times, and finally made a sound.

However, at the moment when she spoke, Xiao nianqin behind the desk suddenly turned to face her. Her beautiful face was full of anger, and her words were even more heartbreaking for Xia Jin.

"Hum, don't call me. I don't want a mother like you. I only want a father."

At this moment, Xia Jin's heart was pained, her face was even whiter, and the overwhelming sadness and powerlessness came like a flood, which engulfed her in an instant.

Her son... Doesn't want to recognize her!

Feeling Xia Jin's weakness and sadness, Xiao Yiyuan's face sank and he was about to educate Xiao nianqin. However, the little guy suddenly rushed to him with his short legs, hugged his legs, raised his head and looked at her tearfully

"Father, don't leave nianqin for the sake of finding that woman, OK?"

"Son, do you remember what my father once said to you? Sometimes, what the eyes see and what the ears hear are not necessarily true, but to feel with heart. As at this moment, no matter what others say to you, your mother's love for you is deep and strong. She had no choice to leave at the beginning, just like her father left suddenly a year ago. Do you understand? "

Looking at his son's tearful eyes, showing the color of fear, Xiao Yiyuan could not bear to reprimand him, squatted down and gently held him in his arms, soothing and enlightening.

However, Xiao nianqin did not agree with this kind of saying.

"Hum, father is deceiving. Anyway, I don't want her to be my mother. Aunt moon treats me well. Father, will you marry aunt moon to be your princess?"

In some cases, children are surprisingly stubborn.

Xiao Yiyuan's face suddenly sank because of Xiao nianqin's words, and his breath suddenly became cold and depressed.

"Xiao nianqin!"

His name was replaced by his surname, and his tone was very heavy. He was on the verge of anger.

Xia Jin quickly reaches over his shoulder and stops him

"Xiao Yiyuan, I can understand. Don't be impulsive."

Heart is very painful, even breathing is so uncomfortable.

But she has owed nianqin too much. How can she let him be blamed for himself?

However, since childhood, nianqin has been more intelligent and sensitive than his peers.

Xiao Yiyuan's reprimand for his name and surname has deeply stimulated him.

He bit his lips and sobbed. At last, he couldn't help crying.

"Bad guys, you are all bad guys, you don't want to read Qin, don't love to read Qin, Wuwu ~ read Qin don't care about you."

The little guy didn't know where his strength came from. He suddenly pushed Xiao Yiyuan to the ground. Then he ran away from Xia Jin and ran out of the study crying.

"Nianqin!"

Xia Jin at the beginning of the Lengshen after quickly chasing out.

Xiao Yiyuan also got up quickly. He wanted to chase him, but he stopped after two steps.

He knows his son very well, and he knows that the little guy is just in a temper at the moment. Maybe if we let them get along with each other for a while, there will be unexpected gains.

With this thought, Xiao Yiyuan's restless heart gradually calmed down, and the whole body's breath also recovered.

His vision quickly swept through the study, and all the layout was exactly the same as before he left, except that what was placed on the desk was no longer the folds from the imperial court and other places, but a series of children's enlightenment books and a full set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Xiao Yiyuan walked to the desk, took away the brush from the rice paper, picked up the rice paper full of handwriting, carefully studied the handwriting on it, and found that it had the style of song Ke, a great calligrapher of the nanyong generation.

……

At that time, Xia Jin had chased Xiao nianqin out of jinxinju.

The little guy ran so fast that he didn't trip himself to the ground.

Xia Jin see this, quickly speed up the front, hands will help him up.

However, when her hand was about to touch Xiao nianqin's body, it was violently opened by her small arm.

"Go away, I don't want your kindness!"

There was a strong dissatisfaction in the tone.

"Nianqin, my mother really shouldn't leave you when you are still in your infancy, but she really has a problem. My mother was poisoned at that time. She had to go far away to detoxify, otherwise she would not live for three months. Nianqin, my mother promises that she will never leave you behind. Will you give my mother another chance to accompany you? "

Xia Jin forbeared the pain from the bottom of her heart, and her face was sincere and sincere.

"No, I don't like you. As soon as you come back, my father will attack me. I don't want you to be my mother. Get out of my house

"Nianqin..."

Xia Jin couldn't help her tears.

Her son, not only refused to recognize her, but also let her go?

At this moment, Xia Jin's heart is filled with sadness and decadence, her face is white, and her eyes are full of frustration.

After all, mother and son are very close to each other. Looking at her like this, nianqin feels uncomfortable, but the little guy is always blocked in his heart and refuses to take back what he just said.