Aunt Lan entered the villa and scanned the hall but didn't see the bright moon, so she asked the servant
The servant looked at Aunt Lan with some embarrassment and pointed upstairs.
Aunt Lan didn't notice the strange expression on the servant's face and walked upstairs.
As soon as I walked up the stairs, an oncoming little boy ran out from the direction of the bedroom.
Aunt Lan was stunned for a moment, looking at the little boy who looked like a porcelain doll in front of her, a little strange
Before she could ask, Ozawa spoke first.
"Who are you?"
"I……"
Aunt Lan thought for a moment and suddenly didn't know how to answer the extremely beautiful little boy in front of her.
Whose child is he? Why does he look so familiar?
Aunt Lan was about to take a closer look at Ozawa, when Yehen walked out of the bedroom and saw her going upstairs, her eyes dimmed.
Aunt Lan quickly raised her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw Ye Hen coming out, she immediately walked over in an upright manner.
"Take good care of her and this child."
Yehen walked to Aunt Lan, finished speaking in a low and determined tone, looked at Xiaoze, turned around and walked downstairs.
Aunt Lan hurriedly lowered her head and stood there respectfully. When Yehen came downstairs, she ignored Xiaoze and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.
"Miss, you are back!"
Aunt Lan walked into the bedroom and saw the person lying inside, and her words stopped abruptly.
She stood at the door of the room and stared blankly at Mingyue, who had not yet taken off the gauze on her head. It took her a while to realize what she was doing and hurried to the window.
Then, Aunt Lan's tears fell down
"Miss..., what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Lan squatted by the window and held Mingyue's cold little hand. She obviously felt that she was much thinner than before, and tears flowed down.
She looked at Mingyue's face distressedly, stretched out her hand to touch the gauze on her head with trembling hands, fearing that it would hurt, she quickly retracted her finger as soon as it touched it.
"Miss, please open your eyes and look at me. Am I Aunt Lan?"
Aunt Lan sobbed and called softly to Mingyue, who had her eyes closed all the time, but Mingyue didn't respond at all.
There were footsteps behind her, and Aunt Lan quickly raised her sleeves to wipe her tears.
"You know my mommy?"
Ozawa walked to the bed and looked at Aunt Lan, who was holding Mingyue's hand, and asked curiously
Mommy?
Aunt Lan turned around suddenly at these words and hugged Ozawa, her eyes filled with questions.
"What did you just say? Who is your mommy?"
Ozawa looked at Aunt Lan who seemed to be frightened by his words, and didn't understand why she was so shocked by what he said.
"She is my mommy. Did you just call her miss? Who are you?"
Ozawa stretched out his hand and pointed at Mingyue lying on the bed, blinked and asked
"You...are you the lady's child?"
Aunt Lan looked at Ozawa in disbelief, remembering the strange feeling she had when she saw him for the first time, and suddenly she felt...
No wonder, it turns out to be the young lady’s child. No wonder he looks a bit like the young lady.
But when did the lady have a child?
Why didn't she know that she remembered that Mingyue didn't say anything about her pregnancy when she left?
Aunt Lan looked at the bright moon, then looked back at Ozawa, feeling a little confused by the questions in her mind.
After careful calculation, it has been three years since the lady left...
After thinking for a moment, Aunt Lan looked at Ozawa and asked softly,
"Can you tell me how old you are this year?"
Ozawa looked at Aunt Lan. Although he had never seen her before, he saw the kindness on her face and said without thinking, "I am 4 years old."