The next morning, when Lu Xinluo woke up and opened her eyes, the first thing she did was jump off the bed, run to where she kept her small cell phone and pick up her phone.

With her crooked pigtails worn after a night's sleep, the beautiful Apple's face was filled with anticipation as she clicked on her little phone...

When his bright eyes saw that there was nothing on the screen, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed, and his little head drooped. He pursed his small pink mouth like a cherry blossom, and couldn't hide the depression and disappointment on his face.

…

On the bed, Lu Xiyan looked at her daughter with red and swollen eyes last night. Her mind was filled with too many thoughts, and it wasn't until midnight that she couldn't resist the feeling of sleepiness. She fell asleep...

But I fell into a dream all night...

The bizarre dreams have no logic at all...

But it always made her break into a cold sweat...

Falling into deep pain...

First, Lu Tingchuan knew that Little Pudding was his child and that they had had a relationship. He looked at her as if she were looking at the dirtiest thing, and even looked at Little Pudding as if she was looking at garbage. Little Pudding cried.

The 'legs' that were holding Lu Tingchuan were thrown away by him and he fell to the ground, crying heartbreakingly...

She stepped forward to hug little Pudding, but she pushed her away and accused her of why she gave birth to her...

The scene changed again. Lu Tingchuan still looked at her like she was a disgusting virus, telling her to get away as far as she could and never appear in front of him again. He looked disgusted, but snatched the little pudding away from her.

Walk……

No……

"Little pudding?"

When her arms were empty, Lu Xiyan was frightened to wake up. The sense of reality in the dream made her heart twist into a ball. Before she even opened her eyes, she screamed in panic. She opened her arms unconsciously.

In the dream, I wanted to take the little pudding back.

…

Lu Xinluo, who had her back to the bed, heard her mother's voice on the bed behind her and was filled with worry.

The little Loli, who was in a depressed mood, suddenly raised her drooped little head, quickly put her mobile phone back to its original place, and ran back to the bed as fast as she could.

At the same time, when Lu Xiyan opened her eyes, she climbed up and threw herself into her arms, filling the empty space in her heart. When she was hugged tightly, she said in a crisp voice: "Mom, I can't be strong today."

Awesome, I woke up earlier than you."

Her eyes were still a little swollen from crying yesterday, but her beautiful face was no longer as sad as before she went to bed last night. She was lying in her arms with a smile to show off, her little appearance was full of pride, and she lowered her forehead to hers while speaking.

He rubbed his forehead against it, acting affectionately.

…

The empty heart just now was filled by Lu Xinluo...

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pretty daughter in his arms...

"Yes, yes, my little pudding is the best."

When Lu Xiyan saw that her daughter looked alright, she didn't let out a sigh of relief, but...

Feeling distressed.

But her daughter was so considerate, so Lu Xiyan still pretended not to notice her hidden unhappiness and cooperated with her.

Hearing the compliment, Lu Xinluo pointed her little finger to her cheek and raised her eyebrows with a smile.

Lu Xiyan kissed her on the face in cooperation, and listened to the little pudding giggle, and kissed her back on the face.

The mother and daughter lay on the bed for a while, tickling each other. Little Pudding giggled when he was tickled, and begged for mercy with a smile. Then the mother and daughter got up from the bed.

After washing together, they walked out of the bedroom holding hands and looking in good spirits.

…

When walking out, Little Pudding muttered to Lu Xiyan in a serious manner like a young adult: "Ms. Lu Xiyan, you can't just rely on your youth and beauty to stay up late and not sleep well at night. You

Look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes. You have to be obedient and sleep well tonight, otherwise you will get wrinkles, and no matter how much water you put on your face, it will be useless."

As Lu Xinluo said this, she wrinkled her little face. Her little hands imitated her facial slapping movements during daily skin care. Then she pointed at the corners of her eyes and squeezed them to 'intimidate' her mother...

But there was worry that could not be hidden in her eyes. She knew that her mother must have been worried about her last night and therefore did not sleep well.

Her mother is already very busy at work and has to take care of her. She should not cause trouble to her mother and make her worry because of her feelings.

"I know, I know, little housekeeper."

Lu Xiyan's heart was soft and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch the little pudding's snoring nose, her face full of doting.

…

When the atmosphere between mother and daughter was warm, a lukewarm voice intervened.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Mo Qinghuan didn't know when he got up. He was standing in a messy restaurant, looking at the mother and daughter who were in a good mood from a distance...

When she walked out of the room, she could hear the laughter coming from Lu Xiyan's bedroom. She could hear it so clearly through the door. She was laughing so happily...

It can be seen that the woman in the bedroom is really happy...

…

Because Mo Qinghuan was standing in the dark, Lu Xiyan didn't notice her when she came out of the bedroom. She suddenly made a sound, and her attention turned to her. Her tone seemed a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She simply thought that she

She was just concerned and responded softly: "Yes."

"Excited?"

The first sentence can be understood as concern for her, but the following sentence is obviously a bit strange...

Even Lu Xinluo could tell that Mo Qinghuan's tone was bad, and he frowned and looked at her with an unhappy look on his apple-cheeked face.

He wanted to speak rudely to Mo Qingnan's mother, but because his mother always taught him to be polite, he could only puff out his cheeks and glare at Mo Qinghuan with his eyes.

I stare, I stare, I stare!

Last night I lost my temper for no reason and threw things to scare her, and now I talk to my mother in such an uncomfortable tone!

Her mother had taught her not to offend others because of her bad mood. This Mo Qinghuan, even a four-year-old girl understands, but she doesn't understand.

…

Lu Xiyan then determined that Mo Qinghuan was not feeling right, and slowly walked into a brightly lit place. It could be seen that her condition was worse than hers. Her skin condition was not as good as hers, and she might not have had a good rest last night.

, the whole face was dim and dull, and the eyes looking at her were even more strange, as if they were ridiculing and sarcastic...

His eyes couldn't help but fall behind her. The mess on the ground could be seen faintly, including broken red wine glasses, dried red wine stains on the ground, and scented wax that had not yet dissipated in the air.

She noticed it when she entered the door last night, but she didn't have the heart to think about it at the time.

But now these are linked together...

Qing Huan, is there something wrong with this...

"Qing Huan, you..."

What's wrong……

Just as she opened her mouth, the doorbell rang. Mo Qinghuan did not move but still looked at her with that uncomfortable look, which made her frown slightly.

"Mom, let me go and see who it is first."

Lu Xinluo snorted softly at Mo Qinghuan, and obediently took the initiative to take over the work. She let go of Lu Xiyan's hand and ran to the door without asking her mother to do anything. She bent down and took it by herself.

He stood on the small stool and glanced at the cat's eye. Then he turned to Lu Xiyan and reported to Lu Xiyan: "Mom, she is an aunt, but Little Pudding has never seen her."

When talking about aunt, he also glanced in Mo Qinghuan's direction.

My mother said that you should not open the door to strangers whom you don’t know.

…

Hearing this, Lu Xiyan turned her attention away from Mo Qinghuan, walked to the door, and took a look through the peephole. She saw a strange middle-aged woman standing outside the door.

, seeing that the door was not opened, she was saying that she was Aunt Liu.

Lu Xiyan then remembered that the nanny arranged by the company had arrived a few days late because of something unexpected. At that time, she had contacted her by phone and agreed to come today.

Immediately open the 'door' and let people in...

Mo Qinghuan stood there and looked at the nanny who came in and looked over forty...

Thinking of the loud shout that little Pudding had just made, the aunt who deliberately emphasized her tone, and the ulterior look in her eyes, my heart became even more congested.

Children who are four or five years old from other families may not have this intention, but this girl Lu Xinluo is so clever that she must be deliberately hinting that she is old!

Mo Qinghuan's face became a little colder. He suddenly turned around, returned to the room with a cold face, and slammed the door. Aunt Liu, who was shocked when she just entered the door, looked at him with uneasiness.

Lu Xiyan...

"Aunt Liu, there is a bit of chaos at home, please excuse me."

Lu Xiyan comforted her with a warm voice...

"Miss Lu, you are too polite. I should. I will go and clean up now."
To be continued...