As soon as Bao Han heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately got up from the ground and ran out.

Su Yan pushed the door in, and just saw him panting in front of the dining table, looking frightened.

"What's the matter, Hanhan, did I scare you by opening the door?" she asked softly.

Bao Han pretended to be fine, shook his head, and climbed into the chair to eat the hamburger by himself.

Su Xiaoyu changed into slippers and looked at the table of fast food, a little stunned.

She turned her head to look at Su Yan, as if looking for a reasonable explanation.

Su Yan touched her line of sight, struggled for a moment, and explained softly: "Xiaoyu, Han Han is clamoring to eat, haven't you always wanted to eat this?"

When Su Xiaoyu heard this, not only did she not look happy at all, but her little face darkened.

She didn't even glance at the food on the table, and turned around to head out into the room.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly chased after her.

"Light rain!"

The two of them were fixed at the door of the room.

Su Yan looked at the mess on the floor in the room and couldn't help but widen her mouth in shock.

"What's going on?"

Su Xiaoyu walked into the room slowly, there were colored brushes scattered everywhere on the ground, and the discarded painting book and poor bear doll were all traces of colored paintbrushes.

She bent down to pick up her sketchbook, and she couldn't see the original painting anymore, and her face was painted with colored brushes.

Su Yan looked at Su Xiaoyu's ugly face, and then looked at the picture book in her hand, and recognized it as the book she had been cherishing.

"Xiaoyu, I'll go ask Hanhan. ”

She turned her head to look for Bao Han, "Han Han, did you go to Xiaoyu's room?"

Bao Han couldn't wait to bury his head under the table, he looked at the pair of Su Yan's slippers on the ground, and knew that he couldn't hide, so he said in an urn: "It's not me, I didn't go!"

When Su Yan saw that he had reached this time, she was still upright and cold-faced.

"Hanhan, go and apologize to Xiaoyu. How can you just go into Xiaoyu's room? and don't touch her things without permission! ”

I don't know which sentence stimulated Bao Han, but Bao Han suddenly became excited.

He stepped on the bench and stood up, looked at Su Yan and retorted loudly: "What kind of bad woman are you, the bad woman who snatched me away!"

Bao Han turned his head and stared at Su Xiaoyu with hatred in his eyes, pointed at her and roared angrily: "She's a little bastard!"

Su Yan was completely shocked by his words, and she didn't even think about raising her hand to slap her.

The slap was so loud that even Su Yan was stunned.

Bao Han's body staggered, fell straight down from the chair, and fell to the ground with a "bang", the dull sound made Su Yan startled.

He covered his face, sat on the ground, and cried with a "wow".

"You hit me, I'm going home, I'm going to tell my mother, you bad woman!

He looked at Su Yan with an indissoluble hatred in his eyes, as if he was looking at an enemy of life and death.

Su Yan's hand that hit him began to tremble, she looked at Bao Han's red and swollen face in disbelief, and wanted to step forward to comfort her, but was opened by Bao Han.

"Get out! I don't want you to come near me! I want to find my mother, I want to go home to find my mother!"

Su Yan felt like her head was going to explode.

She could only patiently coax Bao Han: "Han Han is good, it's my mother's mistake, my mother can't beat you no matter how angry she is, Han Han." ”

No matter what Su Yan said, Bao Han wouldn't let her touch a finger of her.

Su Yan was so panicked that she almost burst into tears.

"Hanhan, I'm sorry, Mom was wrong. No matter what you do in the future, your mother won't beat you or scold you anymore, don't cry, okay?"

She only cared about coaxing Bao Han, who was crying into tears, and completely forgot about Su Xiaoyu behind her.

Su Xiaoyu stood behind in a daze, watching her hurriedly coax Bao Han, slowly stepped forward, and closed the door.

Su Yan didn't know how long she coaxed or how many nice words she said, so Bao Han barely stopped her tears and nibbled on the hamburger.

Su Yan saw that his emotions came and went quickly, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw the redness and swelling on his face, she felt remorse.

After she carefully applied the ointment to Bao Han, she turned her head to find Su Xiaoyu.

Su Yan gently pushed open the door and saw the small body lying on the bed, with its back to her.

"Light rain?"

She called, and the little man on the bed moved, and there was no response.

Su Yan knew that she hadn't slept, and was just about to walk forward, when she glanced at it and found a full paper ball in the trash can.

She picked up one of them with a frown, and stretched it out, which had been painted into a large flower face by colorful brushes.

But the good thing is that black is the darkest color, and you can still see what is painted on it.

A woman is holding a little girl in one hand and a little boy in the other, and the three of them are surrounding a huge birthday cake that seems to be full of fruits and strawberries.

As soon as Su Yan saw this painting, she couldn't suppress her smile.

She took the painting, walked to the bedside, and called again: "Light rain." ”

Su Xiaoyu turned his back to her and didn't move, he didn't even want to look at her, and closed his eyes tightly.

When Su Yan saw her like this, she didn't know what to do.

What the hell did she do to balance her two children?

"Xiaoyu, this matter is my mother's fault, my mother should have told Han Han early in the morning that it was my mother's fault who asked him to respect Sister Xiaoyu. Sorry for the light rain. ”

She changed her words, "But, Xiaoyu, as your sister, should you protect Han Han? Why did you push him in the kindergarten? Didn't I tell you? It's not right to hit a child." ”

Su Xiaoyu still didn't move.

Su Yanshen took a deep breath, "Xiaoyu, can you say something to your mother?"

The response was a long silence.

Su Yan's throat was a little astringent, "Xiaoyu, mom really doesn't know how to be a good mother now." ”

She lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes.

"I faced you two children at the same time, and I forgot about you when I took care of him. I took care of you, and I forgot about him. Mom also wants to take care of you all, but Mom is not Superman, and Mom is also a first-time mother. ”

Su Xiaoyu listened to her choked voice, her eyelashes trembled twice, and she opened her eyes slowly.

"Xiaoyu, as you know, my mother went to many countries and made a lot of effort to find Chenchen before she finally found him. Mom really wants to make up for the lack of maternal love in the past four years, so she will pay more attention to him. ”

After she emphasized it repeatedly, she pleaded in a trembling voice: "But Mom definitely doesn't love you." Xiaoyu, can you be considerate of Mom?"

Su Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and thought about it for a while, then turned around and raised her hand to gently wipe the tears from her face.

"Mom, Xiaoyu will protect you. ”

When Su Yan heard this, her tears fell even more disobediently.

She stroked Su Xiaoyu's hair lovingly, and said over and over again: "My Xiaoyu has grown up." ”