C18 The Rich Baby Becomes Diaosi

Five years ago, she had lost a child. The pain of having her skin cut off still burned her heart.

She couldn't take it again.

"Fu, Mom asked the teacher. She said that you took the school report yesterday and went back. Mom knows. It's okay if you don't pass the exam. Mom promises you that she won't pressure you anymore and will never curse at you again, okay? "

Gu Huan hugged her child, crying her heart out.

It was precisely because she knew that the family that had taken the child away was either rich or noble.

The child must have had the highest education.

Therefore, even if she had to put her life on the line, she still had to give it up.

It was because she was so close to him that she gave him so much pressure.

However, the moment he saw the wave sweep by.

Only then did she realize that none of that was important. What was important was that the child was safe.

"Promise Mom you won't ever come home again without a word, okay?"

Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked up at the pitiful crying girl.

His body felt the warmth of her embrace.

Suddenly, his heart was moved.

Did Sea Mother hear his heart?

So give him a mother?

But why did she keep calling him jovial?

"Satisfying?" Gu Huan looked at the calm face of the child, neither crying nor making a ruckus. It was eerily quiet.

A sliver of fear passed through her heart.

Then, he pulled the child's body away from the clothes and looked around.

Only when he was sure that there were no injuries did he let out a sigh of relief.

However, something was still wrong …

"Cheng, quickly tell mom, did something happen last night that scared you? Where's your school uniform? Where's your school bag? "

A series of stories about child abuse flashed through Gu Huan's mind.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

Cheng looked at her nervous expression.

A warm feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

But, what school uniform? What school bag?

He didn't know how to answer any of them.

Then, he closed his eyes …

"Ya, jubilant, jubilant …"

He fainted in Gu Huan's arms.

Well, he didn't run away.

He was just starving.

So, this was what his mother's embrace looked like.

like this...

Yes, it was warm.

Inside the house.

An old man and a young woman.

The three of them sat around a small table.

It was blissful and harmonious.

Of course, it was Gu Huan who had gotten it by mistake.

Rong Rong was Yu Fen, who had been marked by her tears.

Cheng basically maintained his usual elegant posture.

He sat at the dining table in a straight posture.

He was eating quietly and quietly, and you could barely hear him eating.

"Swish! Here, have a taste of Grandma's delicious fish-flavored shredded meat. You like it the most!"

Yu Fen kept adding more dishes to the bowl.

From the evening of the previous day to the present, she had felt as though she had been separated for a century.

Cheng nodded slightly.

A trace of shyness flashed across his eyes. It disappeared in a flash.

From the time the woman named 'Mama' hugged him close to the sea to the time he entered the room called 'Soothing', he saw a photo of Soothing.

After that, the smart Cheng basically figured out the sequence of events.

Apparently, they all thought of him as the boy in the picture, with the smirk on his face.

Sum?

Just let the mistake be.

In any case, he wouldn't return to the Beiming Family.

That dead face father, he hated to see him again!

Humph!

Cheng slightly raised his brows. A trace of a smile flashed across his dark eyes.

Yu Fen and Gu Huan did not have the good eyesight to see what kind of underhanded techniques her father had passed on to her.

The meal ended in a strange harmony.

Gu Huan glanced anxiously at her son as she cleaned up the dishes.

"Phew, I've applied for leave from teacher today. You take a good rest at home with Grandma, okay? "

The child had never mentioned what had happened last night, and she did not want to force him any further. She was afraid that if he was unhappy and ran away from home, she wouldn't be able to hurt him.

"Yes." Cheng replied plainly.

Last night, after he ran out from the Beiming Family, he walked a long way.

He had been walking most of the night, hungry and tired.

Just like that, Gu Huan had forcefully broken into his boring and boring life. Surprisingly, he did not reject her.

Instead, he accepted all of this with glee.

Gu Huan sighed and looked deeply at her son.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he walked up to his son and squatted down.

Warm fingers brushed against the child's cheek.

"Don't be angry with your mother anymore. Mother said that she would never force you to study ever again. No matter what you did on the exam, I promise I won't scold you anymore. "So, promise Mom you won't go home, okay?"

she repeated, fearing the child would still be brooding over her grades.

Cheng also looked at Gu Huan seriously.

He could feel the warmth from her fingertips.

The little heart suddenly jumped in disarray.

"Alright, I promise you …" "Mom." He choked and finally made a promise.

It would be addictive to call her mother.

Cheng felt that this feeling wasn't bad.

Only then did Gu Huan heave a sigh of relief and start laughing.

"Good boy, you really are mother's good son!" He grabbed his son's face and slapped him.

Her worried heart finally settled down.

Yu Fen laughed when she saw this.

It was good that the child had finally returned home safely.