When the words fell, An Xiaomian seemed to understand something, and her soft little hand climbed into An Ran's palm, as if comforting her.

She said, "Mommy, don't be sad, grandma must be really watching us in heaven."

In fact, many times, when An Ran thinks of her mother, she will be extremely sad.

She often wonders how they would have lived together if her mother hadn't died.

But at this moment, with An Xiaomian's comfort, looking at the two children in front of him, for the first time, An Ran was not as sad as he imagined.

Maybe it's because of the comfort of the children, maybe it's because she doesn't want to pass on negative energy to the children.

An Ran stretched out her other free hand, touched the back of An Xiaomian's head, and said, "Mianmian is right, Mommy is not sad."

After seeing An Ran say that, An Xiaomian finally smiled happily.

Then, her soft little hand pointed to the man standing behind An Ran and her mother in the photo, and asked curiously, "Then who is Mommy?"

This question seemed to stump An Ran, at least after An Xiaomian asked this question, she was stunned for a moment, and she didn't seem to know how to answer.

Yes, she's struggling.

She was thinking that if she said it was their grandfather, they would ask where it was.

However, without An Ran thinking about it, An Futian will definitely not accept the existence of these two children, and besides, with the current situation of her and the An family, it cannot be said that she is a member of the An family.

Regarding this, An Ran really didn't know how to tell them.

An Xiaozhi, who was on the side, saw An Ran's embarrassment, and he turned his eyes to An Xiaomian and said, "This is a distant uncle."

After An Xiaomian heard this, she nodded and didn't speak again.

It was An Ran, seeing An Xiaozhi say this, he moved his gaze to him.

She knew that An Xiaozhi must have guessed something.

But in fact, it was An Xiaozhi who knew about this from beginning to end.

Although An Ran has never mentioned family matters to them, An Xiaozhi has deliberately investigated all this.

Moreover, I know everything about what happened to An Ran five years ago, and I also understand the very awkward relationship between An Ran and An Futian.

The reason why An Xiaozhi never mentioned it is, firstly, because he was afraid of An Ran's emotions.

Second, it was because An Futian treated An Ran like that, which made him very unhappy, and he didn't feel the need to recognize such a grandfather.

A few people looked at the photos in the album for a while, and An Ran also talked to them about some stories about their grandmother.

After all, that was what happened when An Ran was very young, so there wasn't a lot to talk about.

"What about Grandpa?" After hearing all this, An Xiaomian asked again.

Her extraordinarily innocent-looking pupils looked at An Ran like that.

An Ran was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Grandpa is no longer here."

She didn't tell the two that the fact that their grandfather was still there, whether he was there or not, was the same for them. Because she knew that An Futian would not accept these two children and tell them about the existence of their grandfather, the result would not be better than now.

After a while, An Ran let An Xiaomian go out to play, and left An Xiaozhi behind.

"Xiao Zhi'er, wait a minute."

An Xiaozhi stopped, turned around and walked towards An Ran.

"Mommy, is there anything else?"

"Xiao Zhi'er, tell your mother honestly, do you know something?" An Ran's good-looking eyes looked at An Xiaozhi and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

An Xiaozhi nodded and did not deny it.

"Tell Mommy, how do you know?" An Ran did not blame An Xiaozhi, but asked the reason.

An Xiaozhi did not hide from An Ran, but told An Ran the whole process of knowing the matter, including five years ago, An Ran had a relationship with a man he didn't know.

Listening to An Xiaozhi tell everything, An Ran was obviously a little shocked, she thought that An Xiaozhi just knew that he also had a grandfather.

But he never thought that he would investigate everything that happened back then.

It can be seen that An Xiaozhi is not a genius in computers.

Sometimes I have to admit that An Xiaozhi is only four years old, but he is several times smarter than ordinary children.

Even in terms of IQ, An Ran sometimes feels that she is not as good as her own children.

An Ran beckoned to An Xiaozhi and motioned for him to come over.

"Xiao Zhi'er, will you blame Mommy?" An Ran hugged An Xiaozhi in front of her, her voice was not cold, but with a touch of sadness.

"Not to blame." An Xiaozhi blurted out without a moment's hesitation.

"In my heart, Mommy will always be the best Mommy, if it weren't for Mommy's insistence back then, Mianmian and I would never have been born."

An Xiaozhi let An Ran hold him, he snuggled in the other party's arms and said.

From the time he learned about this incident on the Internet, he never wanted to blame An Ran, but felt more sorry for her.

Although An Xiaozhi is still young, he doesn't know that over the years, An Ran has worked hard to support them.

In this way, in order to take care of the mother who loves them, what right does he have to blame her, although their birth is just an accident within an accident.

Listening to An Xiaozhi's words, An Ran's heart felt even more guilty and self-blamed.

She hugged An Xiaozhi's arm a little tighter, and there was even a cry in her voice.

"Xiao Zhi'er, it's Mommy who is sorry for you and failed to give you and Mianmian a complete home."

An Xiaozhi came out of An Ran's arms, he stretched out his small hand, and gently wiped the tears on An Ran's cheeks, and his movements were very light.

"Mommy, don't cry, even if our home is incomplete, we can still be very happy."

"Uh-huh, okay." An Ran wiped her tears, thinking that she had an emotional breakdown in front of her child, she was a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Zhi'er, there are some things you must promise Mommy." After adjusting his mood, An Ran looked at the villain in front of him, and even his attitude was a little serious.

"Mommy, you say." An Xiaozhi waited earnestly for An Ran's next step.

"Mommy hopes that this matter will become a secret between me and you, you must not tell Mianmian, can you do it?"

An Xiaozhi is very sensible, An Ran has always known this, so she is not too worried about Xiaozhi The other party knows this.

Yes, An Xiaomian is different, she is very simple, and she is not as sensible as An Xiaozhi, so it is not a good thing for her to know these things.

"Well, I promise you it is." An Xiaozhi nodded and answered.

An Ran nodded with satisfaction, patted An Xiaozhi's shoulder, and said, "Let's go out and play."

"Hmm." An Xiaozhi nodded, turned around and left the room.

An Ran looked at An Xiaozhi who was leaving, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

She knew that she was sorry for her two children, so she also tried hard to give them happiness.

After An Xiaozhi closed the door, he stopped, glanced back at the door, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, his face still his usual face, and he stepped away.

As soon as An Xiaozhi returned to the room, An Xiaomian immediately put down the toy in his hand and trotted towards An Xiaozhi.

"An Xiaozhi, what did Mommy tell you just now?" An Xiaomian asked with a curious attitude.

"Nothing." An Xiaozhi's voice sounded lukewarm, and then he glanced at An Xiaomian again and asked, "An Xiaomian, I have told you many times, I want to call me brother."

After the words fell, An Xiaomian immediately had a pink little mouth and a high posture.

"I don't call you brother, you're not a few years older than me."

An Xiaozhi didn't bother with An Xiaomian, went straight past the other party, came to the desk, and turned on the computer.

"An Xiaozhi, you haven't told me what Mommy told you just now?" An Xiaomian looked at An Xiaozhi's back and said loudly.

However, An Xiaozhi did not respond to An Xiaomian again, but opened the chair in front of him and sat down, while his fingers were already tapping on the keyboard.

"An Xiaozhi, you are so stingy, don't tell me, I'll ask Mommy later." Seeing that An Xiaozhi didn't care about himself, An Xiaomian was a little angry.

Holding the toy in his hand angrily, he went to the sponge cushion on the side and continued to play.

An Xiaozhi opened the browser and typed in the three words Shi Shaoqing, and soon the information and photos about Shi Shaoqing were all exposed.

However, Baidu has not been able to find out more about Shi Shaoqing, after all, Shi Shaoqing rarely appears in front of the public.

I don't know when, An Xiaomian ran behind An Xiaozhi again, tiptoeing up to look at the picture on the computer screen.

"An Xiaozhi, what are you tinkering with?"

At that moment, An Xiaozhi immediately turned off the computer screen, turned around, looked at An Xiaomian, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

There was no fluctuation on his face, not even a trace of weakness and emotional fluctuations, as if he had just done something very ordinary.

"An Xiaozhi, don't lie to me anymore, I just saw it just now." An Xiaomian did not give up because of An Xiaozhi's attitude.

The more An Xiaozhi didn't tell her, the more she didn't want her to know, and she just wanted to know.

Suddenly thinking of something, An Xiaomian opened her mouth wide in surprise and exclaimed: "Isn't the person in the photo just now the one who is very good to me?"

"No, isn't it An Xiaozhi, you also know that Shu Xiaozhi." As if she had discovered something surprising, An Xiaomian's face seemed to be dyed with a rainbow, so she was not naughty.

"An Xiaozhi, what I told you last time, the Shu millet who wants to introduce the money to Mommy is the Shu Millet in the photo just now, what do you think, is it also very suitable for Mommy?" Xu heard what he was interested in, and An Xiaomian's words naturally increased.

"An Xiaomian, don't trust other people casually in the future, the Shu millet you are talking about is not necessarily a good person." Listening to An Xiaomian's words, An Xiaozhi's whole person suddenly became solemn, and even his attitude hardened.

"An Xiaozhi, what are you talking about, that Shu millet is very good to me, I don't allow you to say that he is not good." When An Xiaomian heard this, the whole person was unhappy.