Chapter 324

The original is to let me call that word, but how can I compromise so easily, so pretending not to understand said: "lingzong."

"Come again." Ling Mo fan not satisfied with the request.

I repeated the dialogue several times, and finally I compromised.

"Well, my husband, my husband is OK." I covered my face and shrank into the quilt.

"Come on, let's hear what's going on." This time Ling Mo fan very straightforward promise way.

I opened a seam in the quilt, only one eye was exposed, and my teeth were itching.

"I want you to help me investigate that Su Xia. It's better that all the information in the past three years should be more detailed, and what's being done at any time should be carefully investigated."

Although it's not good to investigate others' behavior at will, it doesn't matter because Su Xia's behavior is too strange.

"Find out what she does. Isn't she Ling ChenYun's lover? " Ling Mo fan seems to be very indifferent to say.

"Just listen to me anyway. You can't go back after I yelled."

"Yes? What did you shout? " Ling Mo Fan said with a smile.

"You..."

I sat up with the quilt in my heavy arms and was easily pulled by him.

"What do you want? Talk well."

He relied on me to be trapped by the quilt, hands and feet began to do whatever he wanted in my face, pinching left and right.

"Ling Mo fan, you don't mean what you say." I couldn't get angry, but I started to speak my mind.

"Give you another chance, what do you call me?"

“……”

……

I was fooled by Ling Mo fan many times in one night, and he coaxed me into calling me the name I didn't want to call, so that I didn't want to see him in the quilt all morning.

When he got up and went to work, I took Xiao Shuang to the backyard.

Today, it's very rare for Su Xia to take Ling Muchen out to bask in the sun. Of course, she is sitting on the reclining chair to bask in the sun. Ling Muchen is playing by herself. There is no interaction between them.

"Jinyun, here you are." Seeing me coming, she got up from the couch with some difficulty.

"It doesn't matter. Sit down and I'll bring Xiao Shuang to play." I said with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Shuang."

Because has been thinking about the last time was rejected, small frost this time a very stubborn to shake hands with Ling Muchen.

Ling Mu Chen looked at her hand hesitated for a while, just stretched out his hand very reluctantly and touched her.

Finally shook hands, the little girl can be excited, think that they are not the reason for ugly, but also warm up to play with Ling Muchen, although Ling Muchen seems not too happy.

"Your daughter is very cheerful, and Xiao Chen's character is the opposite." Su Xia came over and said enviously.

"She used to be the same as Ling Muchen, but later she got better. After all, someone was with her." I said meaningfully.

Su Xia's face changed, touched his own face, "well, I can't help it. I haven't been with him since he was born. Now I'm so old. It's not so easy to cultivate a relationship."

She seems very helpless, but she doesn't want to work hard.

"Are you really helpless?" I'm a little angry.

Because I don't see any idea in her that I want to improve the relationship with Ling Muchen. What's the relationship between her and Ling Chenyun now? At most, it's just guarding him.

"I, indeed..."

Su Xia Nu nuzui, I know what she's going to say next, and I don't want to talk with her any more, so I turn to Xiao Shuang and Ling Mu Chen.

"No, it's not like your mother. Your mother is wearing her hair. You draw with her hair tied. You should draw like this..."

Two children squat on the ground, one with a branch in his hand, and write and draw on the ground. Xiao Shuang is still teaching Ling Muchen what to do, trying to erase the painting in front of him and paint it again.

"She's not my mother. That's what I think she is." Ling Mu Chen side body stops small frost ready to move hand, a pair of vow to defend his painting appearance.

"Little frost." I called to Xiao Shuang.

"Mom." Xiao Shuang threw away the branch and ran to me, "come and see what we drew. Ling Muchen said that his one is his mother, but I don't think it looks like it at all."

She took me to run to Ling Muchen, and Ling Muchen was still in the way, for fear that someone would come and wipe him off.

"Xiaochen, let's have a look at your aunt. She won't erase you." I want to touch his head, but he dodged, can only take back his hand said.

Although dodged my hand, but Ling Muchen still obediently let go, but still guard against the small frost in the side.

When I looked at it, I didn't really look like Su Xia, but I heard that he just said that it was his imagination.

Su xiamingming is nearby. Why does he want to imagine a mother?"Xiaochen, you tell your aunt that your mother is over there. Why don't you draw like her?"

Squatting down, I pointed to Su Xia not far away and said.

"She's not my mother." Ling Mu Chen once again said this sentence.

If he said that last time because he was angry, why did he say that today when nothing happened.

“…… What do you mean, why do you always say that? "

"She's not my mother anyway." Ling Mu Chen finished saying this words, never pay attention to us again, still wipe off the painting on the ground, oneself to one side to play.

"Mom, does Xiaochen have any other moms? Isn't Aunt Su Xiaochen's mother? " Xiao Shuang raised her head and asked.

"How can it be? Your younger brother Xiaochen is just angry." I replied with a smile.

Maybe Ling Muchen is angry. He hasn't been with him since he was a child, so he says so.

"That, Jinyun..."

Still thinking about these things in my mind, Susha suddenly called me there, and then trotted all the way over.

"What's the matter?" I saw her in a hurry and asked.

"Can you help me take Xiaochen for a while? I have a little It's urgent. " Speaking of the latter two words, she looked at me with a little guilty.

"Ling Chenyun called you again?" I saw through what she said was urgent.

"Well, can you help me take him? I'll be back in a minute. "

"Why don't you take him with you? Isn't this your child and Ling ChenYun's? " I asked directly.

I don't understand the way the family get along with each other. Why Ling Chenyun doesn't want to see him just because he is a child. Anyway, his blood is flowing on the child. Is it because he is an illegitimate child?

"I can't tell you." Susha lowered her head.

Heavy breathing a few times, I waved, "you go, I help you take care of."

"Really? Thank you so much, Jinyun. " Susha grabbed my hand excitedly.

I will gently pull her hand, "after more accompany Xiaochen is good."

"Well, I know." Su Xia answered perfunctorily and ran into the room.

I know that she's not listening to me again.

With a sigh, I looked at Ling Muchen sitting silently in the corner playing, and felt a burst of heartache.

……

Su Xia didn't come back for most of the day. I called her and she told me mysteriously that it might be evening and asked me to cook another meal for Ling Muchen. I could only patiently agree to her request.

I said hello to my aunt and told her that Xiao Shuang and I would not go back for dinner. I fried a few small dishes with the few ingredients left in my family in Su Xia.

There are so few things in her family that even the few ingredients left are all vegetables. I guess she can't understand the complexity.

Fortunately, these two children are still sensible. When I was cooking, they were playing with each other, neither noisy nor noisy.

"Well, Xiao Chen, Xiao Shuang, come to dinner."

I took off my apron and said to the two men over there.

"Good." Xiao Shuang ran over cheering.

And Ling Mu Chen is to move chair to go up wash hands desk first.

It seems to be a bit of a cleanliness mania.

"Xiao Shuang, I've taught you how many times to wash your hands before meals. Look how well your younger brother Xiaochen has done." With chopsticks, I knocked Xiaoshuang's hand, and I urged her to go to the washing table.

"Xiaochen, come here, auntie. You still have a wound on your hand."

See Ling Mu Chen stand on the chair and also scruple the appearance of the wound, I go to want to help him.

Fortunately, this time he was not rejected. Maybe the wound was too difficult to handle. Ling Muchen was very obedient and reached out his hand.

Carefully help him to wipe every corner of the hand again, Ling Muchen just said "thank you", and then jumped out of the chair.

"Mom, I want to eat that."

On the dining table, Xiao Shuang pointed to the dish opposite her and said.

"OK, I'll clip it for you." Help her put the dish into the bowl, I turn to ask Ling Muchen: "Xiaochen, what do you want to eat? Auntie, help you. "

Ling Mu Chen silently shook his head, eyes from time to time aimed at the dish farthest away from him.

I directly changed the dish to him, "it doesn't matter, what you want to eat can be said directly, this is your home, don't be so embarrassed."

"It's not my home. She's going to stay for a while, and then I'll go somewhere else."

Ling Mu Chen took a bite of rice and said disapprovingly.

"What Where else? " I asked a little strangely.

Isn't this the house Ling Qingshan built for their family? Why are you moving again.

"Anyway, I'm going to leave after a while. I'll go to other people's homes and take care of me."

Ling Muchen said it lightly, as if he had been used to it for a long time."Have you changed a lot?" I asked in surprise.

Ling Mu Chen raised his head to see me one eye, didn't speak, namely acquiesced.

"So it's not your mother, it's the one they're looking for to take care of you?"

I seem to have found something extraordinary, but Ling Muchen looks at me like a fool.

"I've said that many times." He said helplessly.

"Well, my aunt thought..." I scratched my head in embarrassment.

I'm wrong. I shouldn't take his words for granted because he is a child.

But now I am sure that Susha is not his mother.

It's no wonder that she doesn't pay attention to Gu Ling Mu Chen. She is not her own child. How can she pay attention to it.