After hearing this, Yuan Mei felt even more incomprehensible, completely confused, why was this thing completely different from what she expected? What is this? So casually saying that a child is his? Besides, isn't she still married?

Yuan Mei didn't notice the boredom of the diving bird, and was still asking: She is married, why do you say that the child is yours? Just because her unlucky husband became a vegetative person, the pillars of the family have fallen, and no one is relied on, and now she is using the child as a threat to find you as a spare tire again? Tsk, how can there be such a scheming woman in this world? If you want to say that you didn't marry her back then, it turned out to be a Kefu's life. Thank goodness she didn't marry you, you're not very good now, and you're a director of a company, you have a house and status, God willing. Oh Midha.

The diving bird didn't want to talk at all, but she couldn't listen anymore, so she stopped her and said, "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm tired, I'm very busy at work all day, I want to go and rest." I didn't let you come, but since you came, stay longer, and now the weather is good, neither hot nor cold, you can have a good time.

Yuan Mei ignored his stubble at all, and was still immersed in the exploration of this matter, and said seriously: Son, it's not your mother who said you, wake up, don't be fooled by her. What your child, I've been happy for a while, and now look at it, there are too many doubts in it. She's a scheming, don't fall for her, no matter what, go to the hospital first, do the paternity test and then talk about the rest of the matter!

The diving bird smiled bitterly, glanced at her mother, who was still there with righteous indignation, and said lightly: Mom, don't shout, she has no intention of getting back together with me. Even if it's your grandson, you may not be able to get it back. You can save it too.

Yuan Mei was stunned for a moment, and asked in a lost voice: What did you say?

The diving bird had stood up at the moment, ready to go out for a walk with Qianqian, it had not been to the toilet today, and now it was a little irritable and could not sit still, walking around there, looking at the two of them from time to time. However, because it did not get the master's password, it did not dare to make noise. The diving bird had already sensed its irritability, so decided to take it out for a walk first.

Plus, it's a way to avoid the mom who is chattering right now.

In the past with his mother, he has developed a complete and powerful protection net, and once he has a dispute with his mother, he will retreat to his own fortress, avoid or leave directly.

He's done it all these years. Right now, he felt that he needed to withdraw from the battlefield of the language, there were many things for him to think about, especially at work, and the endless arguments with his mother were completely pointless, and only made him more sad.

As for the butterfly thing, it's just his wishful thinking, people are still women in marriage, and people don't mean to abandon their husbands and follow them, so this kind of everything is simply nonsense.

Of course, he couldn't tell his mother bluntly how he made a table of food that night to please the mother and son, how he wanted to keep the child and her for the night, and how he wanted to get close to butterflies...... In short, he couldn't say all this, and he knew many things in his own heart.

He thought: I understand enough. Mom, don't get involved. The matter between a man and a woman, only the two of them will always understand what is going on. Whether the kite is his own child or not, where does this need to do a paternity test, as long as he looks at the butterfly's eyes when he speaks, everything is already clear. It's not a matter of a day or two to get to know the butterfly, and in those years, I sat next to the butterfly, every move and every look she made, and the intention she expressed was clear, and they never needed so many words to point out, let alone any paternity test. Ridiculous!

Before the diving bird left, he said in a low voice: Mom, you don't care about this, Wuji is not what you think, she didn't say anything to me, child. We've only met once, and maybe we won't see each other again. You may not see that child—

Yuan Mei couldn't believe your own ears, and the words simply poked into her heart, making her jump uncontrollably. According to her temper, she immediately asked her son to rush directly to the woman's house with her, and went directly to the door to theorize.

Watching the diving bird go to pull Qianqian's rope, he was obviously ready to go out, and he still had a stomach full of questions that had not been solved, so he couldn't help but cry: Shuying, what did you say? I didn't even get it. What child is not given to us, he is our child, my grandson! Of course, if it's really my grandson, why not give it to you? Why don't you give me your grandson? You can rest assured that the mother will definitely help you get the child back. This woman, my mother wants to teach her wrist and let her know what ginger is or old spicy.

The diving bird touched the sweat on his forehead, and the half-day conversation almost made him collapse, more tired than a long day of work. He thought that with his mother as she was now, even if he got the butterfly and the child back, it would definitely make the chickens and dogs restless. I can't think about it. So in the past two days, the eager and full of thoughts suddenly cooled down, and I was a little discouraged, feeling that this life and butterflies may be hopeless, and finally there is no fate, and there is no regret, such as helplessness?

He quickly pulled Qianqian out of the door, the night was cold, but the night of the magic capital has never been cold, under the gorgeous neon, there is always a human drama uninterrupted, joy, anger and sorrow have never stopped, and the curtain has come to pass.

You see, the man who sat on the side of the road eating a bowl of fast food, who knew that he actually had a full stomach, otherwise why did he still have a sad face while eating, looking at his mobile phone from time to time, as if waiting for some call.

He, what are you waiting for? ……