After being tossed by Wei Zongze in the afternoon, Xiao Ling has been asleep until now. She slept in a daze, so confused that she couldn't tell where she was now.

Sometimes she felt as if she was still in that completely unfamiliar environment, where she couldn't understand what the people around her were saying after three years.

For three years, there was only one person she could understand. It was the middle-aged woman who had been taking care of her, and later took care of their mother and son.

She didn't know who the woman who cared for their mother and son was. The man told her that it was okay to let her call her 'Sister Li'. So for the past three years, she has called that person Sister Li.

Later, she slowly learned that Sister Li was entrusted to take care of her, so she thought in her heart that the person who entrusted Sister Li to take care of her should be Xiao Hang.

In her consciousness, only Xiao Hang has this ability, and only Xiao Hang cares about her so much.

On weekdays, she doesn't have anything to do, she lives a day when she stretches out her hands with clothes and opens her mouth with food. She will take care of the children with Sister Li, and when she is free, one of the things she does the most is to think about Xiao Hang. For many days and nights, there was not a single day when she thought about him.

Except for Sister Li, she will see a man every week. At the same time every Monday, rain or shine. The man was very good-looking, but the aura on his body was too cold for her to look at him.

The man came to see her once a week, but he never spoke, but sat quietly and watched her for an hour.

Every Monday for three years, he never missed, never advanced or delayed, and never increased or shortened the time to see her.

No matter who that man was, Xiao Ling didn't have the heart to know, what she was thinking about was Xiao Hang, who had never appeared in front of her.

She even imagined that if the man who came to see her one day was replaced by Xiao Hang, then she would be very, very happy.

In a daze, her consciousness drifted back to the present, remembering Xiao Hang, who had seen her again after three years. Her body trembled gently again at the thought of him, he really scared her today.

When she was afraid, Xiao Ling told herself again that Xiao Hang was still the same Xiao Hang as before, and she was still the same Xiao Hang who would be good to her.

He was the best person in the world for her, everything he did was for her good, how could she be afraid of him? After telling himself like this, Xiao Ling's heart slowly calmed down.

The son is the son of the two of them, and she thinks that Xiao Hang will definitely love their son like her.

Thinking about it, I saw her son in front of me.

"Son......

Xiao Ling screamed uncertainly, happy and a little scared, she still remembered what Xiao Hang had said in the afternoon. Xiao Hang asked the child to be taken away, and said that she would never be allowed to see her son again, why did she see her son so soon?

"Mom, Mommy......" When the little boy saw his mother, he quickly threw himself into his mother's arms, everything is fine with his mother, and he will no longer be afraid if he has a mother.

"Fool!" Wei Zong looked at the mother and son, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, and a smile slowly climbed up his cheeks.

It turns out that looking at the woman who belongs to you and your own children, your heart will be so calm and beautiful. This feeling made him feel good, and he felt a warmth that he hadn't felt in years.