Rongcheng.

It's autumn.

The riverside city is shrouded in fog, and the streets are covered with rain.

The woman wore a white and gray cotton dress with a navy blue knit sweater.

Holding a light-colored umbrella, she stood opposite the gate of an elementary school, as if in a pavilion between ink and water in the rainy weather.

"Qin Qian!"

The immature children's voices passed through the rain and fog with joy.

A white porcelain-like boy threw himself into Qin Qian's arms with a smile, and the umbrella page was gently lifted, revealing her beautiful and fair side face.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the picture was warm and quiet.

Suddenly.

A black sedan sped towards the two from around the corner, startling the parents of the students and shouting: "Mother Qin Chu, be careful!"

Almost instinctively, Qin Qian hugged Qin Chu to the side and dodged aside, his knees brushing the ground with some stinging.

When the piercing brakes were raised, the stagnant water on the ground splashed Qin Qian's body, and the car stopped steadily beside the two of them.

"Qin Qian?!" Qin Chu got out of her arms worriedly, concerned.

"How are you?" Qin Qian checked up and down to make sure the child was okay, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the blurred shadow of the car window, the boy's voice was as timid as if it were timid, "Mommy......"

Turning her head to look at the car, she understood, rubbed the boy's hair, and said softly, "It's okay, there's a mother here." ”

The boy held Qin Qian's fingers, and could feel the fine sweat on the little guy's palms, but he saw that he had a tense little face, pursed his lips, and followed her forward, never flinching.

Qin Qian took the little guy's hand and walked towards the black car, the window fell, revealing a handsome side face.

The man's thin lips lifted slightly, "Get in the car." ”

"I have something to do today. ”

Qin Qian said softly, like rain falling on the umbrella page, gently and gently.

Hearing this, the man finally moved, and was willing to turn his face to look at her, "Send you over." ”

His words made Qin Qian's calm eyes flash in surprise.

She is 27 years old this year, and this is the first time in the 7 years she has been married to Zhai Junlin.

It's so unreal.

"No need. Qin Qian indifferently refused.

Zhai Junlin frowned impatiently, "Go back to the old house after you go." ”

As if the autumn wind had passed, the silk passed through the gap in the knitting, blowing Qin Qian's back.

Cool, cool to the bone.

Qin Qian opened the car door, lowered his head and whispered: "Xiao Chu, let's get in the car." ”

The boy let go of Qin Qian's hand, and the fingers that had been held suddenly became cold.

"Dad. ”

The boy looked at the man with his big bright eyes open, and called politely.

Zhai Junlin's face was gloomy, and his cold gaze swept towards Qin Qian, "You taught?"

"Xiao Chu is my son, as long as I haven't divorced you for a day, it is basic politeness for him to call you Dad. The two got into the car, and Qin Qian replied.

"You also know that he is your son, called Qin Chu?"

Zhai Junlin's face sneered, and the meaning was very clear, Qin Chu had nothing to do with their Zhai family, and he would not admit his existence.

"Allowing him to live is already the biggest bottom line of the Zhai family!"

When the words fell, the little guy moved his little butt to Qin Qian's side, obviously the back seat where the three of them were sitting, but at this time, there was a place for one person in the middle, empty, like an insurmountable chasm.

Qin Qian stretched out his hand and hugged Qin Chu in his arms, raised his hand and gently rubbed his little head.

Raising his eyes, he raised his lips softly, "I know, you don't have to repeat it constantly, or it will make me think that you have begun to forget." ”

The arc is neither deep nor shallow, and the smile is not lukewarm.

Zhai Junlin: "......"

The interior of the car was so quiet that it seemed to freeze thin ice.

"Parking. Qin Qian suddenly spoke.

The car stopped steadily, and Qin Qian whispered to the little guy: "Mom go buy a bouquet of flowers, and the little junior will wait for me." ”

The little guy nodded, "Hmm." ”

Qin Chu lowered the car window, looked at Qin Qian's back and entered the flower shop on the side of the road, and the drizzle drifted into the car obliquely.

"Close it!" Zhai Junlin ordered, paused, and added, "I'm not your father!"

"I know. The little guy turned his head, a pair of dark eyes, reflecting Zhai Junlin's dark handsome face, and his voice was immature but quiet, "I call you dad because you are Qin Qian's husband." When Qin Qian is not with you and marries someone else, I will call someone else's father!"

Zhai Junlin: "......"

At this time, the boy didn't look like Qin Qian's timidity at all, let alone the look that a six-year-old child should have, but he also felt the same damn as Qin Qian's indifferent feelings!