And when he came back, Xu MuQing had already made plans.
She thought she should work with Tifa to figure it out.
As a result, Xu MuQing casually found an excuse to take Tifa and Li Xiaoyun to the back garden of the villa. Three people sat down around the exquisite dining table.
Xu MuQing also specially made a cup of black tea for Tifa and Li Xiaoyun.
As a Persian princess, Tifa covered the sky with only her hands in the Persian Empire. She had to deal with a lot of things every day. At the same time, she also had strong observation ability.
Tifa saw that Xu MuQing must have something to do today, and seemed to have guessed that it had something to do with Li Xiaoyun.
So Tifa came straight to the point: "sister, what's the matter, do you have anything to say?"
Tifa and Xu MuQing are sisters now. After all, they are married and they are very familiar with each other, just like a family. There is not much gap between them.
After a short pause, Xu MuQing looked at Li Xiaoyun and asked him seriously: "Xiaoyun, you can tell us, who are you?"
Li Xiaoyun is also a smart child. When Xu MuQing called him out of the room, he had already made plans in his heart.
However, he has no way to say some words, because he is afraid that after he says them, he may not be able to stay here. He is very attached to here, because here is his home.
Here is the warmth of home, everyone here is very good to him, here he has a sense of being protected.
But some things can't be concealed. After holding on for a long time, Li Xiaoyun finally spoke.
Li Xiaoyun suddenly stood up and knelt down to Xu MuQing without saying a word.
"Why, you child?" Xu MuQing quickly reached out to help Li Xiaoyun, but Li Xiaoyun raised his hands and waved.
"Big mom, please forgive me for lying to you at the beginning. I'm not your and dad's child. I said that because I was afraid that you would drive me away."
Li Xiaoyun was able to speak so directly. Xu MuQing's heart was not angry, but a little relieved.
She sat down and said to Li Xiaoyun, "if you call me big mom, it means I'm your elder. As an elder, you can't blame your younger generation. You get up first and speak slowly."
Tifa helped Li Xiaoyun up. Looking at the young man who was only a few years younger than himself, Tifa always had a strange feeling in his heart.
Sitting with Li Xiaoyun, I feel connected with her, but this feeling is not very real. After all, they are only a few years away.
Li Xiaoyun looked at Tifa with a kind of firm eyes for a long time. He said to Tifa with emotion: "Mom, I'm your and dad's child."
Tifa's mouth trembled slightly. After a short period of consternation, what Tifa wanted to prove most was not Li Xiaoyun's identity, but who was the child's father. He quickly said, "who is your father?"
"He's Li Hang."