Ninety lucky little sweet wife

"Thank you, aunt!" Yaoyao took the red envelope and replied happily.

She likes this aunt the most, every year she gives the biggest red envelopes and the most money, and also buys many gifts for her and Xiaoxiao.

It's a pity that apart from the red envelopes, other grandmas don't want it, and they always scold the aunt.

The little girl couldn't refute anything, she could only silently pity her beautiful and rich aunt in her heart.

Compared with Yaoyao's excitement, Xiaoxiao is much calmer.

Calm is kind of... weird.

When Ding Yueqin handed the red envelope in front of him, the boy's gaze stayed on her face without blinking, and there seemed to be a soft luster in the dark pupils.

Ding Yueqin's heart ached so hard that she couldn't help herself, she didn't know what he was thinking, could it be that he had noticed some flaws in herself?

This child has been thoughtful and thoughtful since he was a child, surpassing the maturity of his peers.

He doesn't like to talk, and spends himself in the sea of ​​questions all day long. In the messy main room, half of the wall is pasted with a certificate of award with his name written on it.

She is proud!

Because...that was his son...his best son.

It was this pride that caused her to suffer in every possible way and feel guilty.

She cannot recognize him.

Maybe not for a lifetime.

It is destined that she will take this guilt, this secret that cannot be known by outsiders, to another world.

Everyone noticed the strangeness on the faces of the mother and son.

Qin Huai and Mrs. Qin looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere in the room became a little stagnant, and even Zhu Yan took a breath quietly.

She suddenly remembered something, and her gaze circled Ding Yueqin and her eldest son.

The small eyes, high nose bridge, and thick lips are clearly carved out of the same mold.

Explained everything.

If she remembers correctly, when Xiaoxiao was 12 years old, because the Qin family had a hard time, she would be taken back by her biological mother and live with her stepfather and half-brother.

He is well-behaved and sensible, and never does anything beyond the rules. The rest of the family regards him as a transparent person, and he has lived in peace for several years.

When he entered junior high school, because his stepfather lost a gold watch, he suspected that he had stolen it. In the end, he found the gold watch beside his bed. fell overboard.

For such a vicious person, Zhu Yan was sweating at the time.

Now, because of her appearance, many things will be different from before.

She will lead the young and old of the Qin family out of the predicament of not having enough food and clothing, and will do her best to protect the two children.

For the fate of her eldest son, she would never let Ding Yueqin take him away from her side.

"Xiao Xiao, my aunt gave you a red envelope, thank you soon." Zhu Yan stepped forward and patted the eldest son on the shoulder.

The soft voice was like an electric current, passing through his ears and directly hitting his body and mind, Xiaoxiao sorted out his thoughts, and accepted the red envelope from Ding Yueqin resentfully, "Thank you, aunt!"

aunt.

The distant "Auntie" came to her ears, and she felt it was clear and sweet.

Why did the same "aunt" come out of his mouth, it was like breaking her heart.

The broken clock on the wall struck four times at this time, and Ding Yueqin looked at the sky outside, feeling groggy, it looked like it was going to snow again.

It takes nearly two hours to drive back to Duancheng from here, and we have to go to the old house for dinner together in the evening.

She should go.

"Aniang, I didn't bring anything with me this year. Some nutritional supplements are for your body, and there are two schoolbags for Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao. Don't reject me anymore. Let me be your daughter and Being an aunt feels better, okay?"

She spoke tactfully and begged, but Mrs. Qin couldn't bear to criticize her any more, so she nodded in agreement.

Ding Yueqin looked at Xiaoxiao again, the boy's eyes revealed a crystal light.

This child... knew she was leaving!

Ding Yueqin sniffed, and when she turned her back, a teardrop fell quietly. She quickly raised her hand to wipe it away, and took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Zhu Yan.

"Siblings, Auntie is getting old, and Ahuai is a rough guy. Please take care of the two children in the family. If you encounter any difficulties, please call me."

"it is good!"

Zhu Yan took the business card, stuffed it into her pocket casually, clenched her fists tightly, and the business card was crumpled into a paper ball in her palm.

When the snowflakes fell again, Ding Yueqin had already got back into her car, leaving a trail of smoke.

No one noticed, Xiao Xiao, who had been taciturn from beginning to end, rushed out madly at this moment.

The black car didn't drive away, as if it noticed someone chasing the car behind, it deliberately slowed down.

No matter how long the path in Zhulin Village can be, no matter how slow you drive, there will be a moment when you drive to the end.

At the turning intersection, before Xiaoxiao could catch up with the car, the black car stopped suddenly.

He ran forward desperately, ran forward desperately...

Snowflakes fell on his body, the cold wind brushed his face, and tears rushed out of his eyes, but he didn't care about it.

That's his aunt...

Even though Dad and the others didn't tell him anything, he knew everything.

That woman was not Lao Shizi's aunt, but his aunt, the one who gave birth to him.

Why doesn't she want him, and why does she visit him once a year?

Is he not good enough, smart enough, or powerful enough?

Obviously he has worked very hard, why does she still not want herself?
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer... Xiaoxiao can already clearly see the tail lights of the car.

The next second, the black car suddenly turned a corner and sped away.

Xiaoxiao's footsteps stopped immediately, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, he froze in place, motionless.

After a while, when he came to his senses, he couldn't restrain himself from yelling "A Niang..." in the direction the car was leaving.

The voice was extremely miserable and heart-piercing.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan, who had been chasing after him, trembled at the apex of her heart.

She hugged her eldest son into her arms and comforted her softly, "Xiaoxiao, please, let's stop crying, Auntie is here."

Xu Shiniang's embrace was equally warm, and Xiao Xiaoyi cried uncontrollably in Zhu Yan's embrace.

"I know you are my Auntie. In fact, I already knew it. Auntie, Xiaoxiao misses you so much, don't leave Xiaoxiao, okay?"

What a child!

Zhu Yan hated the author of the novel so much, why did he arrange such a setting for the eldest son.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, Aniang is not leaving, Aniang will stay by your side for the rest of her life."

Yes.

lifetime.

Use her whole life.

On the small road in the countryside, against the beautiful backdrop of snowflakes, when Qin Huai caught up with the mother and son, this was exactly what he saw.

The lifetime she promised, he will never forget in this lifetime.