Ye Feihan looked at the little angel-like little man, bent down and reached out to touch his head and said, "Hmm," "Chengcheng, are you feeling much better?"
Chengcheng nodded obediently and raised his arm to pat him: "Chengcheng is very strong and is not sick anymore."
"Yes, a man can't get sick often, but he should take care of himself occasionally when he gets sick, because your mommy still needs you to protect her, and when you grow up, you will still need you to take care of her."
Chengcheng nodded in understanding. He was only three years old, how could he digest so much information.
"Okay, let's go play. It's time for uncle to leave. I'll see you again later."
"Okay." Chengcheng nodded in agreement, then turned around and pulled Ruidi, who had just walked over, and waddled towards the door.
Ye Feihan looked at Chengcheng's little figure getting further and further away, the corners of his lips always curved gently, and there was no trace of falsehood in that smile.
*
The next day, Qian Xiaojiu took Chengcheng, Ruidi and of course Anna out.
Jack stayed at home to take care of little Andy, and the two women took their two children to a children's amusement park for a rare trip. They didn't go home until they were tired from playing crazy, and Qian Xiaojiu finally kept her promise.
"Chengcheng, mommy is leaving tomorrow, are you sad?" After dinner, Qian Xiaojiu took Chengcheng to the garden to sit on the swing. The mother and son sat on the swing intimately.
"Creak----" makes a sound.
"Mommy, can't Chengcheng be with you..." Chengcheng lowered his head in disappointment. He didn't expect that his mother was leaving again. He pursed his lips and felt very sad.
"Shh. Aunt Anna will be angry if she hears this. She is so kind to you..."
"But she is not you! She has Ruidi and Andy, but you only have Chengcheng... Mommy, Chengcheng misses you..." The little guy put his head into Qian Xiaojiu's arms, and his little hands were still gentle.
Patting Qian Xiaojiu's arm, he didn't know whether he was comforting her or himself.
Qian Xiaojiu touched the little head in her arms sadly, feeling heartbroken.
"Mommy promises you that she will settle down as soon as possible in the past two years and will not go anywhere in the future. Then she will take you to live with her, okay?" She knew that she owed Chengcheng a lot.
However, she still couldn't help herself. Moreover, it was not safe to take Chengcheng with her. She could put herself in danger, but Chengcheng could not, so in the past four years, she had protected him very well.
And she must continue to fight. Only by completely breaking away from West Africa and out of Ye Feihan's control as soon as possible, and now there is an additional goal, so that Ye Feihan's eyes no longer stay on Chengcheng, can she truly lead Chengcheng.
Peaceful life.
"...Okay." Chengcheng knew that Mommy was working very hard, and he couldn't be her 'burden'.
Uncle Ye told him the word burden.
However, he won't tell his mother.
The moon hung quietly in the sky, and the moonlight filtered through the treetops and fell gently on the shoulders of the mother and son, gentle but thin.
*
China, Kyoto.
As soon as Qian Xiaojiu walked out of the VIP channel, Jennifer came to greet her.
"President. President Chen said that he has an urgent memory that needs to be attended, so he will greet you in the evening."
"No need, go to the company now." Qian Xiaojiu took off his sunglasses, and Jennifer quickly left the arrival hall and got into the car waiting at the door.