Chapter 865 I hate it, but I can't help but like it

I would be for Qi Yemo's sentence [Dad. Don't worry, I won't marry her. Crying so sadly......

Spineless, Ye Huanyu!

"Let's go first, bye-bye." Holding Chenchen, she smiled and nodded at Woo-hee and passed by him.

Yu Xi's words in his throat blurted out impulsively: "Huan Yu, ignore the world's eyes, no matter the depth of fate, if you can start over, we ...... Can you ......?"

Ye Huanyu's footsteps paused.

Chenchen turned back first: "Brother Yuxi, Yangyang and I will call you brother for life!" ”

After saying that, the little one took his mother's hand tightly and turned to move forward.

It didn't take long for the figure of the mother and son to disappear into the flow of people.

Yuxi stood in place and smiled sadly, Chenchen said to his brother and gave him the most cruel answer......

The woman she loves the most, but she gave birth to a child for her second uncle.

Is there anything more ironic in this world than him?

He obviously met Huan Yu earlier than his second uncle, but unfortunately he was one step late, losing one step, losing every step.

The love is deep, but the fate is shallow......

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Roadside parks.

"Mom...... You can eat...... I don't like sweet and sour ......" Chenchen glanced at the small spoonful of cake handed over by Ye Huanyu, and couldn't help frowning.

The mother and son were tired of walking just now, so they rested for a while on a bench in the roadside park.

It happened that Ye Huanyu was so hungry that she took apart the cake that her son bought and ate it by the way.

"It's strange, Yangyang's little guy and I both love sweet and sour flavors......" Ye Huanyu scooped a bite of the cake, stuffed it into her mouth, and muttered casually, "You, you look too much like your father." You are not allowed to put sauce in northern food, you are not allowed to put chili peppers in Sichuan cuisine, you are not allowed to put sugar in Shanghai food, and you are not allowed to put soup in Cantonese food! Is there anyone more picky than your dad? It's better to eat bibimbap with boiled water! ”

"......" Chenchen opened his eyes like a little elk, watched his mother eat cake seriously, and quietly listened to his mother's nagging words, he liked this kind of time.

"I remember when I used to be a secretary to your dad, it was difficult for your dad to serve!" Ye Huanyu watched her son smile while eating. From her son's expectant eyes, she knew that the little one was eager to know more about his father, "He, every day, he squeezed me to make cattle and horses for him, not only overworked, but also had to accompany him to eat and socialize...... At that time, my mother thought that your father was simply an evil capitalist, and she wanted to tie a white stripe on his forehead and write 'fight to capitalism'......"

Thinking of the days when she first met Qi Yemo in the past, the corners of Ye Huanyu's mouth raised a shallow smile.

At that time, she could still face him openly;

At that time, she was like a little warrior, gnawing and fighting with him, a blood-sucking capitalist.

"Mom, Dad obviously looks annoying, but people can't help but like him, right?" Chenchen blinked his bright eyes.

"......" Ye Huanyu spooned the cake for a moment, and glanced down at the little guy beside him, "Yes." ”

She didn't want to deceive and gave her son an affirmative answer.

"I like Dad too......" Chenchen's clear eyes burst with pure light, and then dimmed, "although he doesn't like me......"

Chenchen's lonely expression stung Ye Huanyu's eyes.

Ye Huanyu put down the spoon and stretched out her arm to take her son's small body into her arms.

Leaned down his lip and kissed his son's forehead.

(Thinker)