Ling Sheng didn't see her father, so she flashed, the speed was too fast, but she knew that her father and grandparents would go to cheer for Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi and their group, the show is Snow White, he is the little prince, the little princess is not Momo, who has a good relationship with him in the same class, but another very beautiful little girl.

At the end of the play, all the children held hands and bowed to the audience to thank them, and then they didn't go backstage, they just got off the stage and found their own parents.

Xiao Qi rushed towards Huo Ci and them, excitedly begging for praise: "Uncle and uncle, is my performance good?" ”

The video was messy, the children were all off the stage, and the homeroom teacher wanted to watch it, so he told Ling Sheng to hang up the video first and contact her later.

The video is off.

Nangong Lengyu looked at Ling Sheng and asked with a smile, "Shengsheng, isn't Huo Ci your boss?" ”

Ling Sheng looked at her embarrassedly, coughed lowly, and explained stubbornly: "Sister Yu, he is my boss and my distant cousin. ”

She doesn't know what to do, you said that if Nangong Ying and her father reconcile in the future, will she call her mother or aunt?

Now she calls her sister, this generation is so troublesome, she herself is entangled and panicked.

"What about Xiao Qi?" Nangong Lengyu wanted to know whose child Xiao Qi was.

"It's not the third master's." Ling Sheng didn't know what to say, but when he said this, his mood was low, he paused for a moment, organized his language, and then said in a dumb voice: "Xiao Qi is not the third master's child, but my son." ”

Nangong Lengyu hugged her distressedly, patted her back comfortingly, felt her shoulders tremble, and cried quietly in her arms.

Ling Sheng didn't know why she was crying, the moment she was hugged, it was warm, there was a feeling of motherhood, and she forced out the weakest emotions in her heart.

"It's okay, it's gone." Nangong Lengyu comforted her softly, not knowing what happened to her, but she clearly knew that it was definitely not a pleasant thing, and it must have made her very painful.

Ling Sheng got up from her arms in shame, wiped away her tears with a tissue, and smiled at her: "I'm fine, I'm fine now." ”

The past has passed, she is doing well now, very happy, only occasionally thinking about it, it will be sad, sometimes memories cannot be controlled as you want, and it will not be sealed forever.

"Ayanta......" Nangong Lengyu has experienced it, although it may be different from her experience, but she knows it, she can empathize with it, and comforted: "He will be a good husband and father." ”

Since Ah Yan has accepted Shengsheng, he will definitely love her well, save her from suffering, suffer from displacement, make her happy, and treat Xiao Qi well and treat him as his own son.

What if a woman has given birth, she has encountered scum before, just kick it away, the person who is most important to you in your life and loves you the most will not mind your past and will give you a better future.

"Sister Yu, don't you mind my relationship with Huo Ci?" Ling Sheng looked at her cautiously before he dared to ask this question.

Nangong Lengyu looked at her expression, and knew that Ah Yan's stinky boy should have told her something, and shook his head: "You are you, Huo Ci is Huo Ci, why should I give up someone I admire and like because of him?" ”