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81. Chapter 81 Going out of the palace to find your mother 4

He lowered his head subconsciously and looked into a pair of large, pure eyes.

"Mother——" The crisp childish voice was full of heart-rending surprise.

Yu Buhuan took a breath and looked down at the child hugging his thigh.

This child was born very lovely, with a face that was carved like fine porcelain, round and big eyes with shiny black pupils, and a small pink mouth that was slightly open in surprise, revealing a small set of teeth.

He was about five or six years old, and his clothes were very simple, but the gold and jade bracelet on his wrist was priceless.

This child is definitely not unwanted on the roadside.

Yu Buhuan thought she had heard wrongly. She looked around and made sure that no one was paying attention. Then she knelt down and said kindly: "Kid, can't you find your home? Here, I'll give you this candy man."

The little guy took the candy man with peace of mind, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said crisply: "Thank you, mother."

Yu Buhuan choked, and she subconsciously touched her breasts. They were already tied. Even when she entered the palace to see the Queen Mother today, she was not seen to be a woman. How could this damn child spot her at a glance?

Is it a woman?

"Haha, kid, my brother is a man, not a woman."

Chu Yan went to buy winter noodles. It would be fine if he saw her.

But the child was determined to cling to her, his little hands tightly wrapped around her legs, his face tilted up, and he looked pitifully at Yu Buhuan: "Mom - I'm looking for you - it's so hard to find her."

As he spoke, tears fell down, and they were so big that Yu Buhuan was completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Chu Yan ran over panting and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

His own Taifu was hugged by a half-year-old child, calling him mother... mother? Why not father?

"I...I'm not your mother..." Even though Yu Buhuan's body was covered with mouths, he couldn't explain this clearly.

At this time, the people coming and going had already paid attention to her. Everyone pointed at her, and some even shouted: "This child is so pitiful. She is so handsome, but she is rejected by her own parents."

Yu Buhuan was so anxious that she wanted to dig a hole and crawl in. How could she be such a person? Until now, she didn't even know what her husband looked like. How could she have a child?

"I have your portrait." Dumpling was afraid that the fish would not believe it, so he kept holding his thigh with one hand, while the other hand dug around in his arms.

Sure enough, he took out a piece of crumpled paper and tiptoed the dumpling into Yu Buhuan's hand: "Here, this is you."

Yu Buhuan looked at the lights on the street and opened the paper hesitantly. When he saw the person on it, he almost vomited blood.

Judging from the technique of painting this painting, it should be an abstract painting, right?

"Little brother..."

"My name is not little brother...my name is Dumpling." Dumpling said crisply.

The fish is not happy, dumplings? How much does this family like to eat dumplings?

"Hey, damn kid, please let go of my master." Chu Yan, who was silent on the side, was a little unhappy. More and more people gathered around, and everyone looked at Yu Buhuan with condemnation, thinking that Yu Buhuan was

The man who abandoned his husband and his son, but Mrs. Yu was a dignified man. It was already aggrieved to be called mother, and he had to admit everyone's condemnation. Chu Yan would not do it.

Facing the fierce Chu Yan, Dumpling was more aggressive than him: "What are you arguing about? I'm talking to my mother, why are you interrupting? Just stay aside."

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