Wen Soft's sudden voice interrupted the harmony in the living room, Fu's mother glanced at Zhou Anqian's face, and hurriedly said: "The child is still young, it's normal to can't tell people apart, don't you understand as an adult? Besides, the child will call his mother that is the good education of Miss Zhou, what about you, I haven't seen the child say half a word for eight months." ”

"The aunt praised it, there is nothing difficult to teach the child to speak, and the baby is also very smart, as long as he uses snacks. Miss Wen is in a special situation, but it doesn't matter, I'll do it later. Zhou Anqian hurriedly said, but the smug expression on his face did not decrease at all, and the words were even more soft and useless.

The baby is only eight months old, just to learn to speak in the month, he can stay with the baby on weekdays although there is little time, but also do not teach the baby to speak, Zhou Anqian is just lucky, catch up with the child to learn to speak time.

Seeing that Wen Rou was still full of loss, Fu Mu drank coldly: "Okay, okay, don't you just say Mom, look at your excited appearance, continue to beat my legs, who told you to stop?"

The harsh words knocked on the soft heart, she endured the grievances in her heart, lowered her head, and continued to knead Fu's mother's hand, but her mind was full of the baby's mother just now.

This is the first time the child has called his mother, but it was Zhou Anqian who was holding him.

Biting her lower lip to the death, she gently held back the heartache in her heart, but the sound just now echoed in her mind.

There was something else in his heart, so he was naturally distracted, and the strength in his hand gradually decreased.

Mother Fu looked at Wen Rou's appearance at this time, and her heart was even more disgusted, and her tone was mean: "What a waste, you can't even beat your legs, what else can you do, forget it, go back to your room." ”

Zhou An smiled and said: "Auntie, don't be angry, the baby will sleep for a while, and I can help you beat your legs when I am free." ”

"How can I let you do these things," Fu Mule hehe, in a blink of an eye, he saw the gentleness of his movements, and became even more impatient, "What about the maid? ”

"Madame, we will send you back. The maid pulled Wen Rou and forcibly sent Wen Rou into the upstairs room, Wen Rou struggled wildly, she still wanted to stay here and listen to the baby call her.

But after all, the servant's strength was no match for him, and when he arrived in the room, the servant went out without saying a word, and did not forget to close the door of the room.

The sound of the door closing separated the warmth of the outside from the inside of the room, and the sound of laughter downstairs faintly penetrated through the door and into her soft ears, although she could not see it, she could also imagine what kind of scene it was.

Her child was held in Zhou Anqian's arms, calling Zhou Anqian "Mom", and Fu's mother praised and praised on the side, laughing and laughing, and harmonious, which was the scene in her dreams, and it was something she had never experienced.

I don't know how long it took, outside the door, a heavy footsteps sounded from far to near, and the next moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and five years of darkness had made Wen Rou accustomed to listening to the footsteps to distinguish the identity of people.

Fu Tingxiao's footsteps are particularly unique, and no one except him has such footsteps.

In the unlit room, lit only by moonlight, she turned pale, bowed her head and said nothing, like a doll abandoned aside.

Fu Tingxiao's cold face was gloomy, and he walked in step by step.

"Do you feel the same way?"

Wen Rou suddenly raised her head, her empty eyes looked towards him, and her voice was extremely low, breaking the silence in the room.

Fu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sentence just now, without the slightest reply, was still dead silence in the room, as if he felt Fu Tingxiao's coldness, he sat up from the bed softly, his face was even paler, and he seemed to be able to see the bulging blood vessels under the skin: "You also think that I am not worthy of being a mother, and my child should be called someone else's mother, right?"

Her voice was originally very good, but at this time, it was full of fierceness and aggressiveness, and the soft persimmon who spoke and did things carefully on weekdays actually had such a side.

What responded to her was Fu Tingxiao's cold tone without any emotion: "What's the trouble?"

"Trouble?" Wen Soft's eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, she laughed at herself, how ridiculous, his child called someone else's mother, and he thought she was making trouble.

"You're pushing me. She bit her lip stubbornly, and her thin body trembled slightly: "I'll take the baby away, I will never allow my child to call other women mothers!"

The slender arm subconsciously groped, trying to find his cane, but he pounced, and the white cane that was originally placed by the window was not there.

She got up from the bed, and without the help of her cane, she walked directionlessly forward, trying to find it.

From the day she lost her eyesight, the cane served as her other pair of eyes, and without it, she could barely walk.

Suddenly, as if she had stepped on something, she stumbled to one side and slammed into the table in the room, where the vase shook twice and fell from it.

"Whoa—"

The moment the high-end vase touched the floor, it turned into a pile of shards, the scattered flowers and plants stained with the water in the bottle and wet the goose down carpet on the floor, and the splashed sharp porcelain pieces cut through her slender calves, and blood slid down her calves, soft but completely ignored.

Gentleness's various manifestations challenged Fu Tingxiao's patience, he stepped forward and grabbed Gentle's arm with a strong hand: "What are you messing around?"

"Mom...... Mom. ”

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination, or the sound of the vase affected the baby downstairs, the soft and glutinous child's voice came, and Wen Rou simply gave up the cane: "Baby, don't worry, mom is here, mom is here!"

Weak, she waved it wildly, I don't know where the strength came from, and pushed Fu Tingxiao away violently, before Fu Tingxiao could react, Wen Rou was already barefoot, running towards the door, her steps were extremely fast, and her heart was beating wildly at that moment.

She must take the baby away!

Is this woman crazy?

Fu Tingxiao's originally gloomy face was even more ugly at this time, he quickly chased out in the direction of Wen Soft's departure, and the violent footsteps caused the people downstairs to frown slightly, but they didn't know what was happening upstairs.

Suddenly, there was no cane to explore the way with a soft foot in the air!

The originally ethereal eyes widened instantly, but she could only vaguely see a little sense of light, and in an instant, she felt as if the world was toppling over, and her whole body was also falling in an instant!

"Damn!" Fu Tingxiao rushed forward quickly, wanting to reach out and hold his soft hand!

"Boom!"

It's a pity that it was too late, and the distance between the two was widened the moment Fu Tingxiao's hand touched Wen Soft's fingers, and with a loud noise, Wen Soft's weak body slammed down the steps, and rolled downstairs again!