"It's just that mom is worried that Yangyang can't hide her words and will confess mom and you in front of your father." Ye Huanyu sighed.
Chenchen's tender little hands clung to her mother's face, and her black and bright eyes shone with thoughtfulness that belied her age, "Mom, these days, I have been wondering why Yangyang and I can't have both mother and father at the same time.
Dad? Why did we separate from each other for five years but didn’t know each other’s existence? Why did Dad never mention Mom? Why did Mom say that Dad turned into a birdman and flew into the sky? There are so many questions in my mind, and I can’t always answer them.
To the answer..."
"So, you don't dare to ask your mother directly. Are you afraid that once you know the truth, you will eventually be forced to change your identity with Yangyang and return to the Qi family?"
Perhaps mother and son are connected, and Ye Huanyu can easily see through this little guy's sensitive but sad little thoughts.
"...Hmm." Chenchen snorted cautiously.
Ye Huanyu hugged her son tightly in her arms, "Fool! Who said Chenchen is a genius? Haha, in the eyes of mother, he is just a little fool..."
She was so lucky. The warm touch of the child in her arms was so real. She couldn't help but her heart was pounding.
Is this happiness?
Holding her son tightly, her eyes were wet, and she told the secret that had been hidden in her heart for five years, "Little fool! The reason why mother didn't tell you is because... Yangyang is actually the child left by her mother privately, Qi.
I don’t even know Yangyang exists.”
Chenchen immediately understood, "So mom is afraid that once the Qi family knows Yang Yang's existence, they will take Yang Yang away too, right?"
"Well..." Ye Huanyu nodded bitterly.
Chenchen's exquisite seven-orificed heart and Yangyang's lovely and transparent heart made her have to be grateful to her fate. What more could she ask for if she had a son like this?
That night, mother and son, who had been separated for five years, nestled warmly in their little quilts and chatted all night long...
*
Early the next morning.
Ye Huanyu got up early and started making breakfast.
Chen Chen probably has a mysophobia inherited from her father. As usual, she folds the quilt neatly as soon as she gets up and takes care of herself.
"Baby, Yangyang likes spicy and sour food, what about you?" Ye Huanyu's voice came from the kitchen, where rice noodles were cooking in the pot.
In those days before, she always regarded Chenchen as Yangyang and didn't ask any questions. Now, she just wants to know Chenchen better so that she can make up for the gap in the past five years.
"Actually..." Chenchen stood by the kitchen, a hint of shyness flashed across his calm eyes, "I like to eat something lighter..."
Ye Huanyu looked back at her son's embarrassed expression and was stunned for two seconds, then burst out laughing, "Hahaha..."
Chenchen's emotions that had always been well controlled were disintegrated bit by bit because of her mother's laughter.
"My dear Chenchen, your expression is just like that of your dad! Your dad usually has a paralyzed face, a zombie face, a glacier face, as if everyone owes him five million. But in reality...
..." Speaking of this, Ye Huanyu suddenly became mysterious, "Let me tell you secretly, although your dad may look cold on the outside, but once he takes off his clothes and pants... he becomes very passionate... Hahaha!
"
Chenchen's eyes widened in shock, "Really?"
Ye Huanyu nodded mischievously, "However, even if your dad is naked, he is still a complete bastard inside and out! It's just that the former is a cold bastard, and the latter... is a boring bastard! Haha