Yuyu hid in Mu Chu's arms, tears fell down in large pieces, and he dragged Mu Chu's clothes to death, "I'm not a wild child, I'm not a wild child." ”

Mu Chu swallowed the bitterness into his stomach, wrapped Yuyu's small body tightly, and held back the tears that were about to gush out and persuaded in a low voice, "Yuyu is the most well-behaved, Yuyu is not a wild child, good, Mom will take leave to go back to play with you in the afternoon, okay?" ”

People say that it is not easy to be a single mother, but it is just a mouthful, who can really appreciate the bitterness inside.

In particular, Xiao Yuyu, who needs her father's love more in a single-parent family, faces many accusations from children of the same age, which makes her even more sad.

"Yuyu is good!" Mu Chu hugged Yuyu with tears in his heart.

The driver hugged Ling Cheng, who was struggling, into the car, and Ling Cheng hurriedly followed up to warn, "Go back and be confined for two days, and you are not allowed to come to the kindergarten." ”

“…… I don't, you're bad, bad ......"

"Drive, go." Ling Cheng closed the car door with a bang, and watched the car drive away, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

Ling Dong had only been sent to him for three months, as if three years had passed. I really don't understand who Ling Dong looks like, there is no such naughty human spirit at home. I sighed helplessly, I thought, it's better to send it back, why bother to keep it by my side all day long to find anger for myself?

He turned to look at Mu Chu sadly and lowered his head to enlighten Yuyu, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hiding in the shade of a tree, Ling Cheng made a phone call, "Teach your son well, if you want to fight for the Ling family's property, you also want to see if you have this capital." Or, if your son takes him back, you will have nothing to do with us from now on. ”

“…… You, Ling Cheng, have you abused my son, I warn you, I gave birth to a son to your father, don't think that the family property is all yours alone, Ling ......"

The phone hung up, completely cutting off the arrogant and domineering noise, but the voice was always hovering in Ling Cheng's ears.

Ling Cheng had no choice but to stand in place for a while, waiting for his mood to calm down before walking towards Mu Chu.

"I'm so sorry."

I'm afraid that no amount of apology can make up for the harm to Yuyu, and the child's words are unintentional, but they also invisibly hurt people's hearts.

For some reason, as if Ling Cheng could experience it, he felt sorry for Yuyu's little heart at this time.

The fish was a small lump, lying in Mu Chu's arms, tilting his head, half of the pigtails were scattered outside, his eyes were full of tears, and Chu Chu was pitiful.

"Uncle, I'm not a wild child."

A small ball of soft flesh and meat, the upper body is a black blazer, the white gauze skirt covers the top of the feet, the shoes are not known where they were lost, revealing two white and tender feet, the small hands are chubby, the arms like broken roots are blocking their faces, and their eyes are foggy.

Small body, but big light.

This light swooped into Ling Cheng's heart, bumped into it, and blew it up, making him feel gentle.

After a while, Ling Chengcai said, "It's my uncle's fault." Yuyu thinks, what can uncle do to make up for it? ”

Yuyu rubbed his eyes, looked at Ling Cheng with teary eyes, carefully thinking about what he was calculating, and his brows furrowed.

Mu Chu was very sorry and wanted to ask Ling Cheng for leave, and he was very worried about any bad changes in Yuyu's heart.

She has been single with children for several years, and she pays the most attention to Yuyu's mental growth, and she will be very sensitive if she is slightly inappropriate.

"Producer Ling, if I don't take leave in the afternoon and go back first, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the next meeting, I'm really sorry."

As a single mother, she always wants to give Yuyu the most material and the greatest protection, even if she is scolded in the circle for being an irresponsible screenwriter.

"It's noon, have a light meal and then go back." Ling Cheng said suddenly.

Mu Chu was surprised, "Huh? ”

Ling Cheng said again, "I promised Yuyu in the morning. ”

What the?

Mu Chu was stunned, but Yuyu laughed, "Uncle, talking counts." ”