Bai Zhenzhen was simple and clever when she was a child. When her parents didn't give her the last piece of biscuit, they gave it to her. She sat in her arms watching TV and holding her hand watching fireworks. When she grew up, she was considerate and careful. Every time she went out, all kinds of gifts were given to her and a table was served

Fan, Bigelow remembers what she likes to eat

"Auntie, I have never asked you anything since I grew up, I beg you this time, I just want to be my father's daughter and my cousin's sister. Please help me

Bai Zhenzhen kneels on the ground and shakes her hand in tears. She has no desire.

Bai Shuya looked at her with low eyes, "since I know this, how can I make everything happen? The child is not only yours, but Jingluo's. It's up to him. "

"No, no --"

Bai Zhenzhen shook his head desperately and cried even more, "my cousin has been treating me as a sister. How can you let him accept this matter? I beg you, will you treat me as if you don't know anything?"

"Don't cry." Bai Shuya had a headache when she cried, "let me think about it."

Zhang Nan looked down at his daughter and then at Bai Shuya.

Obviously, there's a lot of success in this.

……

Shepherd, in the cell.

The light colored suit was thrown on the sofa, and Mu Jingluo sat down with his head down and his face gloomy.

The altar explosion, the sudden child... Everything hit him on the head.

"Bang."

Mu Jingluo tossed his hand and the lamp rolled to the ground.

In the low vision, a pair of small hands carefully picked up the lamp on the ground.

“……”

Mu Jingluo raised his eyes and glared at the people. Mu Yuwen stood there with the lamp in his arms. He stepped back silently because of his poor eyesight, and then put the lamp back to its original position.

Mu Jingluo sat looking at his delicate face and asked coldly, "what are you doing here?"

"I saw my grandfather hit you."

Mu Yuwen stood in the same place and said that when we were in the meeting room just now, he was listening by the door.

Mu Jingluo sneered, "isn't that a good thing you've done? You won't say who your mother is."

Is it really a rebirth?

I made up a lot of lies, but I didn't say who my mother was

“……”

It can't be said.

Mommy said, when you get to Dad's side, you can't call Mommy any more, you can't talk about everything with mommy.

Dad is very uncomfortable because he was beaten, but he can't betray Mommy.

Thinking about this, Mu Yuwen pursed his little mouth, put his hand into his pocket, took out something wrapped in a tissue and handed it to him.

Mu Jingluo was cold and didn't answer.

Mu Yuwen uncovers the paper towel. Inside it is a cake which is a little deformed by him. Obviously, after covering it for a long time, he hands it to Mu Jingluo again. "Daddy, you can eat. You haven't eaten."

“……”

Mu Jingluo sat there, looking at the deformed cake in his hand, his chest seemed to be heavily beaten, and it was stuffy and painful.

"If you don't eat, you'll be hungry."

Mu Yuwen is afraid to annoy him and reminds him more quietly.

“……”

Mu Jingluo raised his hand. His hand was stiff in the air for a long time before he took the cake. He looked into his eyes like black glass beads and said, "I just had a bad attitude."

The voice is very low.

Smell speech, Mu Yuwen looked at him grinning, small hand holding his big hand to send cake to his mouth, "you eat quickly, don't be hungry."

“……”

Mu Jingluo looked at him like this. He could not tell what it was like when he looked down and took a bite of the cake.

Mu Yuwen stood in front of him, raised his head and stared at the fingerprints on his face. Then he put his little hand into his other pocket and took out a piece of ointment. "I'll wipe it for you, and you can get rid of the swelling."

I also know how to reduce swelling.

Is his pocket a treasure bag? He has everything.

Mujingluo glanced at his pocket and asked, "where did you come from?"

"I asked aunt Xiao Mu for it." Mu Yuwen replied, seeing that he didn't mean to object, he climbed onto the sofa, knelt down beside him, opened the ointment, took out a cotton swab from his pocket, and began to operate in a certain way.Mu Jingluo looks at Mu Yuwen's movements, and his mood becomes more and more complicated. This is the first time that he has been cared by such a small child.

When his twin brothers were so old, they only knew how to fight each other all day and didn't care about people.

This is his son

No matter how to deny it, the evidence is not deceptive.

How can he be his son? Do his eyes and nose look like him? How many of his genes are there?

Mu Jingluo thinks that Mu Yuwen's little hand has come up and wipes his face with a cotton swab. The sudden contact makes him subconsciously lean aside.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Yuwen thought he hurt him, and even said, "I'm lighter."

The movement on the small hand is more and more gentle, just like the feather tickling.

“……”

Mu Jingluo turns his eyes and looks at his little face. How does this child develop? It's too soft“ Daddy, don't talk back to your grandfather in the future. " Looking at Mu Jingluo's calm mood, the little guy knelt beside him and began to preach, "he is your elder. You should be respectful to him. If you are good to him, he will be good to you. Love is mutual

If you love others, they will love you. "

Like a little adult.

Obviously so tired, Mu Jingluo listen to this childish voice, childish but inexplicably want to laugh, "how, you know how to get along with the elders?"

"Of course, I..."

Mu Yuwen is about to say, suddenly thought of Mommy's advice, can't say his previous life, so decisively shut up.

"Why not?"

Asked Mu Jingluo.

"No more." Mu Yuwen shook his head and blinked a pair of big eyes full of aura.

“……”

Mu Jingluo lowered his head and took two or three mouthfuls to eat the cake. He let Mu Yuwen wipe the medicine for him and said, "in fact, we only know each other by blood. Why do you have to stay with me? Why don't I take you to your mother? "

Mu Yuwen shook his head, "I just want to stay by your side. I won't go anywhere."

"When we find your mother, we can talk about letting you stay with me."

"No, I'll be with you. I won't disturb you. I'll be with you."

“……”

The dialogue is once again in a dead circle.

No matter how mu Jingluo set up the language trap, the child, just like what he had rehearsed in advance, skilfully evaded all the sharp edges and did not show any water.

Mu Jingluo is about to continue to ask, and his mobile phone vibrates.

It's a call from the assistant. The company has something to deal with temporarily.

"I'll go to the group." Mu Jingluo said and got up. He reached out and picked up the suit beside him.

One corner of the suit was firmly held by a small hand.

Mu Yuwen quickly came down from the sofa and looked up at him, "I'll go with Daddy."

It's safe to be around dad. He must follow his father.