Ye Yuyao was stunned when she heard this, a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes, and she nodded in response: "I know, I will think about it." ”

She wanted to accept the kindness.

But the problem is that what Feng Xuhan is worried about does not exist, and she can't tell the truth!

If that man knew that the scar birthmark on Ye Yiheng's face was fake, she didn't dare to imagine what kind of reaction she would have.

It's going to be angry, right?

***

The next morning.

The group boarded a private jet and headed back.

As soon as he got off the plane, Feng Xuhan took the car keys and drove Ye Yuyao to the Su family in Qingjingyuan.

At this moment, the warm and lively Su family.

After eating breakfast, the three little buns ran to the entrance and saw Su Mocheng go out to work.

Ye Qingqing waved her little hand and said in a milky voice: "Uncle has to go to work obediently!" When you come back from work, remember to buy us puffs! ”

Feng Yilin also waved his little hand and bent his eyebrows happily: "Uncle, remember to buy my favorite strawberry puffs!" ”

Because Ye Yuyao and Feng Xuhan will come back today, Ye Yiheng has already put a scar birthmark on his little face.

He coolly folded his hands and reminded in a serious little milk voice, "I want matcha flavor." ”

Su Mocheng smiled indulgently, leaned over and touched their little heads: "Okay, no problem." ”

After a pause, he glanced at the watch on his wrist and reminded him gently: "Your mommy will be here in a while, let grandparents remember to let the maid prepare more things that your mommy likes to eat to entertain her." ”

"Got it!"

After seeing Su Mocheng's figure disappear outside the door, the three little ones turned around and walked in the direction of the living room.

When passing by a disposal cabinet in the corridor, Ye Yiheng inadvertently caught a glimpse of the newspaper delivered this morning, pulled it out casually, and said quite sensibly: "I'll bring it to my grandfather by the way." ”

When Feng Yilin heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to grab the other corner of the newspaper, "I'll help you!" ”

Ye Yiheng glanced at him angrily.

Just a newspaper, what's there to help?

If you want to show yourself in front of your elders, just say it!

Ye Qingqing walked beside him, inadvertently glanced at the headline page of the newspaper, and suddenly sighed: "Isn't that Yilin's mommy?" ”

As soon as these words fell, the other two small buns followed her gaze to the newspaper.

I saw a color photo printed on the newspaper showing a bald and obese man standing in front of the camera with a disdainful face, next to Zhou Jiaxin, who looked embarrassed and wrapped in a nightgown.

Ye Yiheng paused, pulled the newspaper and checked it carefully, his little face was full of surprise: "It's true!" ”

Feng Yilin was stunned for a moment, and then leaned over to check.

In the next second, his little face wrinkled, and he protested in a milky voice: "It's not!" My mommy is Ye Yuyao, this woman is not my mommy! ”

Ye Qingqing asked curiously: "Brother, what is written on this?" Why is Yilin's mommy in the newspaper? ”

"I'll see." Ye Yiheng looked serious and looked at the description above.

Feng Yilin Nunu mouthed, "So many words, can you understand them?" ”

Ye Yiheng choked, and his little face was slightly annoyed: "Although I can't understand everything, I can still understand the general meaning, can you?" ”

As he spoke, he placed the newspaper horizontally in front of Feng Yilin, paused, and continued: "Tell me what this roughly means!" ”

Looking at the dense words in front of him, Feng Yilin only felt that it was a book from heaven, and suddenly turned his face away with a weak heart: "I won't read it!" Who's going to pay attention to that woman's business? ”

Okay, he admits that he, a four-year-old kid, doesn't know as many words as Ye Yiheng, okay?

Although he was still curious about the woman who claimed to be his biological mother, what was the reason for the newspaper.

Of course, it was just curiosity, and there was no sense of concern.