The guy Yiting was talking about was the little boy who had two front teeth removed by him last time. He transferred to school for some reason two days ago.

Xu Tiantian was slightly stunned, with doubts in her eyes:

"Yiting, do you think that boy transferred to school?"

She doesn't know yet.

She met once a few days ago. The boy was accompanied by his father to go back to school to apologize to Ruoer. Although he apologized, he knew at a glance that he was extremely reluctant.

Yiting nodded, blinked his beautiful big eyes and said proudly:

"Yes, he must be afraid that I will beat him up again, so he secretly transferred to school."

"Mom, I want to learn to ride a bicycle now. Can we learn it out now?"

Ruoer's mind is not here, and she is always on the bicycle. These days, she has seen Brother Yiting be so handsome on his bicycle every day, and she wants to learn.

Xu Tiantian checked Ruoer's homework, but couldn't stand her request and promised her to study for a while before dark.

"Ruoer, remember, this is what you want to learn yourself. Even if you fall down for a while, you can't cry, do you know?"

Ruoer was extremely afraid of pain, Xu Tiantian had to give her a vaccination in advance.

"Mom, I promise not to cry, even if I fall, I won't cry."

Ruoer answered, glanced at Liang Yiting, who was riding a bicycle with both eyes, threw away his mother's hand, ran over, and shouted excitedly:

"Brother Yiting, let's go outside."

Xia Chun's family lives in the suburbs. There are very few vehicles outside the villa. This season, there are still flowers on both sides of the road, and the air is fresh and pleasant.

Learning to ride a bicycle is an excellent environment.

Yiting was too young to hold the bicycle by himself and let Ruoer learn, so he had to ask for help from his father Liang Shangjun. He ran by himself and comforted him gently:

"Sister Ruoer, don't be afraid, you ride well and you will learn it soon."

Xu Tiantian and Xia Chun sat on the bench outside the villa and watched Liang Shangjun and his son teach Ruoer to learn bicycles. Although Ruoer could not ride, Liang Shangjun held the rear of the car and Liang Yiting was by her side. She was not afraid at all. She climbed with her feet and laughed all the way.

"Zhu Chun, I have something to tell you."

Xu Tiantian's eyes retracted from the three people in the distance, and turned to Xia Chun with a happy face.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Xia Chun also withdrew her gaze, met her with a contradictory look, took off the smile on her face, and asked with a gentle look on her face.

**

After Bai Zihang brought Xu Tiantian back to Xia Chun's house, he went straight back to the old witch's house.

As soon as I stepped into the living room, a smell of food came from the air, and there was a faint sound in the kitchen.

His eyes changed slightly, and he strode towards the kitchen. The old witch wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen. Hearing his footsteps, she turned around, smiled gently at him, and said as if nothing had happened:

"Zihang, go wash your hands and you will be able to have a meal soon."

Bai Zihang was slightly stunned and stood at the door and looked at his mother. It had been a long time since he had seen her smile like this gentle. He was lost for a moment, as if he had returned to many years ago.

"Go quickly, this is the last dish, and the meal will be ready in ten minutes."

When the old witch saw him not talking in a daze, she smiled and urged him.

"good!"

Bai Zihang pulled the corner of his mouth, answered a harshly, turned around and went to the bathroom next door to wash his hands.

He washed his hands and came out. The last dish of the old witch was out of the pot. Seeing her bringing the dishes to the dining table and returning to the kitchen, the long-lost kindness between his eyebrows made his heart slightly sore.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he followed into the kitchen. The old witch turned around with two dishes and heard him shouting:

"Mom, I'll help you!"

The old witch's body trembled, her face changed a few moments, and she looked at him with a complicated expression:

"Zihang, you still call me mom, haven't you cut off your relationship with me?"

A trace of struggle flashed in Bai Zihang's eyes, but he quickly curled his lips, reached out to take the two dishes from her, and said gently:

"Mom, as long as you help Tiantian and me, you will not only not lose my son, but also have an extra daughter-in-law and granddaughter. We can live happily like others."

The old witch's face changed again, her eyebrows frowned fiercely, and her heart was filled with emotions because of Bai Zihang's words.

"Mom, go out and sit, I'll take care of the rest."

He smiled gently again and walked out of the kitchen with two plates of dishes.

The old witch sat on the dining table, watching him bring the last basin of soup, watching him serve her rice, serve her soup, and then sit down next to her, habitually, he picked up a chicken feet and put it into her bowl:

"Mom, this is your favorite food."

Another picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. A little boy picked up his chicken feet and put them in her bowl, saying with a smile:

"Mom, this is your favorite food."

My heart suddenly felt a lot!

Xu Tiantian's accusation came into his ears:

"Old witch, why can Bai Zihang bear the grudges of your previous generation? How can you treat him like that? He treats you as your biological mother, and you have always regarded him as a tool of revenge."

"Do you really have no feelings for him? He has been with him for so many years so that you will not be alone..."

"Zihang, do you hate your mom very much?"

She picked up the chicken feet and put them on her mouth, but she didn't eat it. Unconsciously, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. The past scenes flashed in front of her eyes like slides. She pulled him into pieces and pee, and she felt sorry for him.

There are also times when I think he is proud.

Bai Zihang's smile froze slightly, and a trace of pain appeared between Junyi's eyebrows. He was no longer the little boy he used to be, no longer relying on her for everything, and centering on her.

He said:

"Mom, I have blamed you, but I don't want to be where I am today."

There was a three-point pain and helplessness in his voice. He had always been a filial child and had always obeyed her. She killed Ji Fan back then, but he just blamed himself for not being able to protect the person he loved.

Until now, he is also in a conflict.

He didn't know that the woman in front of him was not his biological mother. What he knew was that the woman in front of him was his relative, and he was her only sustenance.

He even thought that her extremeness was just caused by her unhappiness.

I don't know that there is such a deep hatred behind it.

The old witch's hand shaking slightly with chicken feet clasped. She looked at her raised son with a complicated expression, and remembered the situation when she met Bai Jingyu back then. He was so similar to his father that she was so painful and so fiercely revenge.

"Zihang, how great it would be if you didn't look that much like your father!"

Her almost murmur made Bai Zihang's eyes tighten. When she mentioned the man, his eyes instantly became cold, and at the same time, he felt a little more pity for the woman in front of him. He pursed his lips coldly and said coldly:

"Mom, don't mention him, you can live a good life without him."

"Maybe, if I don't meet him, maybe I can really live a good life."

She didn't know that the chicken feet in her hand fell into the bowl, but she just looked at Bai Zihang steadily, with too many complicated feelings rubbing into her eyes, including love, reluctance, resentment, pain, and deep contradictions.

Bai Zihang narrowed his eyes slightly and said quietly:

"Mom, let's have a meal first. All the past has passed, don't mention it again."

He paused his voice and said:

"Mom, I booked two tickets to Bali. Didn't you have a lot of fun when you went there last time? I'll go with you for a few more days tomorrow."

The old witch's face flashed with a look of astonishment:

"Go to Bali? Are you willing to travel with me?"

She was really surprised and knew in her heart that Xu Tiantian must have not told Bai Zihang about his life experience.

Bai Zihang's gentle smile was reflected in her eyes:

"Well, of course I do."

He just hoped that she would not hurt the person he loved anymore. As she said, he could not guard Tiantian and Ruoer every minute. Even if he guarded every minute, he would be unpredictable.

So he hopes to use this affection to impress his mother, and hopes that she will be lost and will return.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the steamed meat plate, but the old witch stopped him before the chopsticks were reached into the plate. He looked at her hand holding his chopsticks in confusion and called him:

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"You eat something else, I want to eat this steamed pork."

Bai Zihang smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Okay, mom, you eat."

"You don't need to help me pick it up. I'll pick it up by myself. You eat other things. You used to love these dishes. This is the last time that my mother has cooked for you. You can eat more."

The old witch brought the steamed meat to the other side of her, and after that, she picked up a piece and filled it into her mouth. Bai Zihang smiled gently and picked up its dishes to eat.

"Zihang, if you have the next life, would you be your mom's son?"
To be continued...