To be precise, Si Chen is afraid of life.

Five days ago, his understanding of the foreign public security Zhongjing was still 0, and his mother rarely mentioned his grandfather. My grandfather was tall and majestic, and my mother always cried when she spoke in front of my grandfather, and my mother was "afraid" of my grandfather's "fear" to tears, and he was naturally afraid.

Si Chen clenched his little fists.

Mother, you have to hold on, my son won't go over to save you.

Son is here to watch you, to give you the support and encouragement of your gaze!

If An Ruxia knew what was going on in her son's little head, she would definitely roll her eyes. It's just a pity that she doesn't know.

Si Chen vaguely heard Uncle Yu's name from the conversation between his grandfather and his mother. Si Chen likes Uncle Yu the most, Si Chen hasn't seen Uncle Yu for a long time, Si Chen misses Uncle Yu so much.

What the?

The crown prince and the imperial uncle want to murder the royal uncle?

Big Bad!

I hate the crown prince and uncle!

Si Chen puffed out his cheeks and clenched his small fists, angry.

"Chenchen, come here." An Ruxia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and beckoned to her son, "Come to my mother." ”

Si Chen's little angel's black glass-like eyes lit up, and he ran over with his little short legs, and screamed "mother" in a milky voice, and threw himself into his mother's arms...... Oh no, he's too short and hugs his mother's thighs.

He hates his little short legs!

He never dreamed of having a pair of long legs like Uncle Yu! [Envy jpg.]

"Chenchen, what did you do just now?" An Ruxia couldn't let her son hold her thighs in such a weird position, she squatted down, leveled with her son's cute little face, and smiled softly.

"Catch the cat."

Si Chen flattened his mouth, and his voice was a little aggrieved, "Meow Meow won't let me touch it." ”

An Ruxia stretched out a hand as white as jade, gently stroked her son's fleshy little face, and said: "Don't catch cats anymore, grandpa's cats are ten years old, twice as old as yours, you can't catch it, in case it is unhappy and scratches our Xiao Chenchen, it will hurt."

Si Chen became more and more aggrieved, lowered his head, and let out a milky "oh".

But he liked that cat very much, flowery, fluffy. I really want to touch it.

Cats are so stingy and don't touch them.

"Why is my mother crying?"

Si Chen stretched out a fleshy little paw and stroked An Ruxia's face, "Is my mother also in pain?" ”

Tender and gentle to the touch, like the paws of a small milk cat. The anger and pain in An Ruxia's heart were soothed by her son at once. She forgot how vicious the prince was, the anxiety of not being able to see Si Yutian immediately, and how miserable her days were, she still had Chenchen, didn't she?

Even if the whole world leaves her, only Si Chen will not.

"My mother doesn't hurt, my mother ate spicy chicken just now, it's so spicy, and spicy tears are falling out."

"Whew! The mother is too cunning, she secretly eats spicy chicken alone and doesn't give it to Chenchen! Si Chen stomped his feet and didn't follow. Don't look at him as only five years old, he is so spicy, the spicier he is, the more he likes it, every day's dishes are inseparable from spicy, and he can't wait to take the chili bibimbap directly to be refreshing.

"It's my mother's mistake, my mother will take Chenchen to eat."

The corners of An Ruxia's lips hooked up a motherly smile, a delicate and beautiful face, blooming with an incomparable smile.

Yes, she has hatred in her heart.

But that doesn't stop her from being a good mother.