That's what he said, but Sun Xiaobao didn't want to call Zhang Qianqian her mother.

In his opinion, Mommy should be like Nan Tao, gentle and patient, kind and beautiful, and if someone like Zhang Qianqian is really his Mommy, he would rather her die.

"Aunt Zhang, Daddy didn't say you were my mommy, you weren't."

Even if she showed him some appraisal results more than once, Sun Xiaobao didn't accept it, "What's the matter?" ”

As she was talking, Aunt Zhang also came, and hurriedly put on Sun Xiaobao's clothes and shoes.

Zhang Qianqian looked at Sun Xiaobao's embarrassed body, and frowned in disgust: "What were you doing chasing Mr. Sun's car just now?" Where did Mr. Sun go? ”

"What does my daddy's business matter to you?" Sun Xiaobao glanced at Zhang Qianqian coldly, her emotions gradually converged, and she turned around and walked back.

Aunt Zhang sighed in the back: "Mr. left after receiving a phone call, I don't know where I went, but how can Mr. go out tonight, the little master is still looking forward to tonight." ”

"Useless stuff." Zhang Qianqian didn't know where Sun Shenchuan went, but she could think that maybe it was because of something, which made her even more angry, and she walked towards Sun Xiaobao with a step.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly grabbed her: "Doctor Zhang, the little master is already very sad tonight, so don't say anything more." ”

"Get the hell out of here." Zhang Qianqian waved her hand and pushed Aunt Zhang away, "You don't care what I say to him, don't forget, I gave birth to him, and I am qualified to educate him." ”

Aunt Zhang looked at Zhang Qianqian with a fierce face and didn't say anything more.

Of course, she will not forget that a few years ago, Zhang Qianqian was still a small family nurse in the Sun family, with a meager salary, and she didn't even have the opportunity to take care of her husband, so she was only worthy of these servants to see a doctor, but one night, her husband recruited her into the room, and later, she became pregnant and gave birth to Sun Xiaobao, who was less than a month old, six months later.

However, Mr. did not give her a name, and even, claiming to the outside world that the little master's mother died in childbirth, Zhang Qianqian did not get nothing, she changed from an unknown little nurse to an internationally renowned doctor, and there are several hospitals sponsored by Mr. Sun under her name.

It's just that the premise of all this transaction is that she can't pretend to be the mother of the little master.

But what Mr. didn't know was that since the little master began to remember, Zhang Qianqian would secretly tell him that she was his biological mother, and she would use this identity to suppress them when facing people.

Aunt Zhang could only watch as Zhang Qianqian pulled Sun Xiaobao's weak arm: "What's the matter with you?" Didn't it make you please your daddy? Can't you just be cute and coquettish like a normal child and let your daddy like you a little more? Who are you pulling a face to show like this? Yes? ”

"As a child, you can't even get your father's heart, how can I expect you to give me glory and wealth in the future? It's useless, it's really useless. ”

Zhang Qianqian said a few useless words, and in the next second, Sun Xiaobao grabbed a big stone from the ground and smashed it into her face.

Zhang Qianqian was immediately smashed into the nosebleed, and was stunned: "Ah! You ......"

"You woman, who gave you the courage to talk to me like that? Teach me one more lesson, and I'll tie you up and throw you into the sea to feed the fish." Sun Xiaobao said the words of warning with a cold face, and his expression was already a little like Sun Shenchuan.

Underneath the calm is all ruthlessness.

Zhang Qianqian's heart trembled, and she didn't even have time to cover her bloody nose, got up and turned her head and ran into her car.

Drove away.

Looking at the direction Zhang Qianqian left, Sun Xiaobao threw away the bloodstained stone, turned around and glanced coldly at Aunt Zhang, who was already stunned, and put her hands in her pockets: "Come in, I'm hungry, boil sugar water for me to drink." ”

"Yes, yes." Aunt Zhang woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed Sun Xiaobao's footsteps into the courtyard.

in the hall.

Sun Xiaobao nestled into the sofa again and picked up the tablet, his ears were full of Zhang Qianqian's scolding, scolding him for not being like a normal child, selling cute and coquettish.

What does a normal child look like?

Sun Xiaobao was distracted, and all he could think of in his mind was Yuan Yiyi's white and tender little face, but he would be cute and coquettish, so that the kindergarten teachers liked him very much.

Perhaps, I can learn from him.

Thinking about it, Sun Xiaobao quit the game and clicked on a document, which contained all the information about Yuan Yiyi that he investigated, staring at the string of phone numbers, Sun Xiaobao finally mustered up the courage to pick up the microphone on the coffee table.

*

Ting Lan Garden.

The lights were on in the kitchen.

The warm yellow ceiling light reflects the lonely night outside, making the smoke and fire in the house even more warm.

Lu Ye was busy wearing an apron.

The menu was pasted on top of the cupboard, and every time he finished preparing a dish, he would tick off the name of the dish on the menu.

In the dining room, under the melodious music, two cutlery are neatly placed on the table.

Steaming dishes are put on the table one by one, and delicacies await the hosts to taste.

The last dish Lu Ye made was a crispy meat bowl.

After pouring the sour soup on the fat and thin crispy meat, Lu Ye put down the spatula and said inertly: "Peach, do you want to add chopped green onions?" ”

It's just that the questions asked about the exit have not been answered.

Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked towards the living room, the dark living room was not lit, and there was no little head on the sofa with his back to the kitchen who was giggling at the Spring Festival Gala with popcorn and snack buckets.

The heat is just an illusion created by him alone.

No matter how much he did or how much he wanted, the only thing that could respond to him in this large villa was the wall clock that kept swinging on the wall.

Lu Ye felt deflated, propped his hands on the stove, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he ripped off his apron and walked to the table with the last dish.

A table full of dishes, even the placement of the dishes has been restored to the appearance of last year's Chinese New Year's Eve.

Time stops and stops and stops eventually, but the people who are waiting here are different.

He got up and went to the wine rack to get a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it over both glasses on the table. The bright red liquid tumbles in the cup with tempting waves.

Lu Ye sat down and raised his glass, but stopped in the air.

No one is going to clink glasses with him.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, but still spoke: "Happy New Year, Taotao." ”

"May our new year be better than the old, peace, health, happiness and joy."

The last two words bypassed the tip of his tongue, and Lu Ye only felt that his heart was hit again.

He raised his head and drank a glass of red wine, but when he put it down, he saw a figure flash outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Peach!"