She looked in the rearview mirror, her eyes were cold and inhumane.
The little breasted dumpling shrank her neck, but finally couldn't hold it back and said:
"I...I don't want to stay at home..."
Nan Yan smiled mockingly and said disdainfully: "Why do you have to run away from home even though you have good clothes and good food?"
She really does the same thing as Song Yihuan.
But the little girl shook her head and said in a low voice: "Can you... take me... to meet someone?"
who?
Song Yihuan?
Nan Yan finally turned around, her eyes becoming colder: "Don't you want to see her? What's more, didn't you just say that I approached your father on purpose?"
Even though she had a child, she was no longer the compassionate Madonna five years ago.
Xiaotai Tuanzi swallowed, paused, and then said reluctantly: "I... don't like her, because they all say that she... is a mistress."
Nan Yan's expression froze.
Yes, a five-year-old child is already sensible...
"It seems that everyone around you is not blind." She accidentally spoke the truth.
Lu Shijiu didn't seem to think about it. He was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses and couldn't help but whisper:
"You...you are different from others. Teacher Ye also told me that she just gave birth to me, but I am independent."
Wait, Teacher Ye...
Nan Yan frowned: "Teacher Ye, who is it?"
Xiao Naituanzi was also a little surprised. He glanced at Nan Yan in disbelief and suddenly smiled.
"I can confirm now that you really don't understand me, so I'm relieved..."
As a little child, when he talks, he feels like an adult.
Nan Yan was puzzled: "So?"
"Teacher Ye, my name is Ye He. Apart from Daddy and Grandma Zhou, she is the one who takes care of me the most... If you don't even know this, then you really didn't approach me deliberately."
Nan Yan's body sank suddenly, like a blow to the head, and the pain almost made her unable to breathe.
Because she didn't expect that Lu Huaijing would actually ask Ye He to take care of his and Song Yihuan's child?
This is a joke!
Is there anything more painful than asking a friend of your deceased wife to take care of your enemy's child?
Nan Yan suddenly understood why Ye He said those words that day.
Even she found it incredible, let alone Ye He.
If it weren't for the fact that her identity would be revealed, Ye He would be implicated, and she would have gone to see her on the first day she returned to China!
But Xiao Naituanzi didn't seem to notice Nan Yan's reaction, and just said to himself:
"Teacher Ye said that daddy's previous wife was a very good person, so I would like to ask you to take me to meet her..."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't Song Yihuan what you want to see?"
Lu Shijiu was also stunned, then smiled and said: "I... don't want to see her yet. It seems that there is a misunderstanding between us."
Nan Yan didn't know what was going on, and even felt a little depressed for no reason, "A dead person, what's there to see?"
But when Xiao Naituanzi heard this, he obviously didn't agree very much. He lowered his head in a depressed manner, as if he was used to it.
But he still explained seriously:
"I know you all think that since I was born by Mommy, I will definitely turn to Mommy. However, although I am young, I still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. I just want to meet this woman and say something to her personally. sorry."
He said, taking out a photo from his pocket.
The small hand raised the photo in front of Nan Yan.
Just one glance made her whole body tense up.
It was a photo of her cooking in the kitchen. It seemed to be a snapshot, just a side profile, but it looked very warm.
When was this taken?
Nan Yan's heart was beating rapidly because this photo brought back too many memories for her.
But she couldn't show it at all, so she could only pretend to be nonchalant and said, "Who is this?"
"She is Daddy's ex-wife and a good friend of Teacher Ye He."
Xiaonuituanzi took back the photo and carefully put it back in his pocket.
"This photo is placed in daddy's room. I guess it was taken by daddy. I know that my mommy may have done something to cause a gap between daddy and her. I heard that she has passed away. I want to help my mommy apologize to her. Maybe only if she forgives mommy, daddy can continue to be with her, and in this way, I will have a complete family."
forgive?
Nan Yan even felt ironic listening to his childish thoughts.
"What if Song Yihuan killed her? Do you think she will forgive her?"
The little breasted dumpling was stunned.
He looked at Nan Yan steadily, seemingly in disbelief.
"You, do you know anything?"
There were tears of disbelief in the little guy's eyes.
Nanyan knows it later.
She actually made a mistake in front of a little guy.
"I'm just making a guess. My kid, you've been out for a long time and need to go home. I don't know where a dead person is, and I won't take you anywhere."
After saying that, Nan Yan directly pressed the car lock.
A "click" sound made the little breast dumpling's whole body tremble slightly.
He looked at Nan Yan's back, his voice apologetic: "I'm sorry, I was rash, I just... wanted to do something..."
He lowered his head as he spoke, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Nan Yan was stunned. She looked in the rearview mirror and saw the little one in the back seat sobbing silently.
There was no unreasonable fuss, no complaints, and even the immediate reaction was just an apology.
He is actually... very sensible.
Nan Yan frowned and was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay."
The little breasted dumpling paused and raised his head in surprise, "You...what did you say?"
"I said, I just happened to be in a bad mood today. Now that we have met, I will be merciful and take you out for a walk together."
After saying that, Nan Yan tilted his head and tried to keep his tone as cold as possible: "I don't know where that woman's grave is, but I don't want to just leave you here, so just go out with me for a walk!"
After all, she felt compassion.
Even if the person sitting in her back seat is the child of her enemy.
But he was the only one who showed Nan Yan some remorse.
What an irony.
Nan Yan pulled the seat belt, but Lu Shijiu in the back seat was still immersed in shock.
She couldn't help but laugh: "What, you don't want to go?"
The little breasted dumpling immediately came back to his senses, shook his head, and nodded vigorously: "I..."
"Then I'll assume you are willing."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away like lightning.
The little girl's eyes widened immediately, and she hurriedly buckled her seat belt.
"Hey, hey, hey, please pay attention to your safety when driving!"
The little guy's voice trembled slightly, and Nan Yan glanced at the rearview mirror, but after the little guy finished speaking, he still looked around curiously.
What a tough talk.
