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The child wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, he didn't want to speak, he was crying very sadly, but he looked up at Shangyun Bixue's loving gaze.

The mother-like gaze made him forget to cry all of a sudden, "Mom, I want Mom"

Hearing this, Yun Bixue's heart was sour, even if it wasn't the boy's mother, she would involuntarily have maternal love.

Yun Bixue gestured to Xie Limo with her eyes, she wanted to hug the child.

Xie Limo disagreed.

But when Xie Limo lowered his head, he saw the accessories on the child's neck, and then looked at the boy's appearance, and he understood the boy's identity.

His brilliant gaze took on a hint of depth, and his gaze locked on the boy faintly.

Yun Bixue gently pinched Xie Limo's arm with her hand, "Don't scare the child." ”

Xie Limo didn't know how to tell Yun Bixue the identity of this child, and then looked at the dependence on Yun Bixue in the boy's eyes, and his big eyes, which were originally dull and godless, had a luster of joy and longing.

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's belly, sighed inwardly, and hugged the child in his arms.

"She's not your mother, but I'm holding you and you can get close to her." Even if he knew the identity of this child, the reason why he didn't let Yun Bixue hold this child was because he was not at ease, for fear that Bixue would be harmed, and no one, he had to guard against it.

The little boy's heart was fragile, and he said that it was not his mother, and his bright eyes dimmed again.

Five or six-year-old children are also sensitive, because of their experience since childhood, they are also sensible early, and they no longer hold Yun Bixue's mother, but they cry silently.

Yun Bixue gently held the boy's little hand and said, "Tell me, why are you crying, your family?"

Maybe Yun Bixue's voice was too gentle, or maybe he really longed for maternal love, the boy cried and said: "They all said that I was a child who didn't want my mother, that I was not good, that my mother didn't want me, that it was because of me, that my father closed himself and didn't come out Woo, I don't know, woo"

As the boy spoke, Douda's tears began to fall out, and his crying eyes were red and swollen.

Yun Bixue watched the child crying like this, almost out of breath, and her mother's love began to overflow, and she was distressed.

"Don't cry, don't cry, your parents must love you, what others say is false, don't believe it, if you don't love you, how can you give birth to you You see, Auntie also has a baby, Auntie loves him very much, and he even walks carefully"

The boy looked down and began to look around, but he didn't see a child about his age.

Yun Bixue followed his gaze and looked around, and suddenly understood, "Auntie's child is still in the belly, and it won't come out until ten months later, everyone who is a mother loves her child very much, when the child comes out of the belly, when the mother's will also encounter life danger, your mother gave birth to you, she must love you very much, so don't be sad, okay"

The little boy listened, as if he understood or not, but he liked to listen to Yun Bixue very much, and he felt like a mother.

Yun Bixue has been comforting the boy, and Xie Limo is worried that she will be tired if she keeps standing.

In the end, before the lanterns were finished, Xie Limo and Yun Bixue took the boy home.

Xie Limo is selfish, even if she knows the identity of the child, she will take it home, because Yun Bixue likes children very much, and when she talks to the child, her eyebrows and eyes are full of joy.

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