Mrs. Night is super sweet

Su Feifei: "Hmm~ My heart hurts, my heart is tired, and my heart is exhausted, but there is nothing I can do."

Although Chu Xia didn't like Su Feifei, at this time, from the standpoint of being a mother, she still felt a little sorry for Su Feifei.

My son has autism since he was a child, and this disease is really difficult.

And her husband died at a young age, and her son needs someone to take care of her.

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed quite pitiful.

The old lady patted her on the back.

"Now that you have returned to your country, come here to play if you have nothing to do. Later, let Siming help you find an expert in this field and see if the child can recover~"

Sophie wiped away her tears.

"Well, thank you grandma!"

The old lady smiled and said, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Although she cared about Su Feifei, Yechen was also her heart and soul, and she was scared to cry just now.

The old lady moved closer to Yechen.

"Did you scare our good baby Chen'er?"

Yechen shook his head like a little man.

"Grandma, Chen'er is fine."

The old lady liked it so much that she reached out and touched her cheek.

"Ouch~ Our Chen'er is so cute, Grandma really likes it~"

Yechen leaned over and took the initiative to kiss the old lady on the cheek, which made the old lady very happy.

The old man pretended to be jealous, and moved closer to Ye Chen.

"What about great-grandfather?"

Yechen held the old man's face without any hesitation and just took a bite. The two elders all smiled and were very happy.

Their family was happy and happy, but Su Feifei was standing there with her quiet son in her arms. She felt that this scene was very dazzling for no reason.

Why all good things have nothing to do with her, why does God treat her like this?
In the following time, Chu Xia led Ye Chen to play. Ye Chen has recently learned to play the piano. Although he is not very good at it, he can also play some simple music.

Chu Xia was very happy and kept encouraging and praising him.

A child needs encouragement and praise, so that he will be more interested in learning.

Su Feifei sat on the sofa with her son in her arms, and continued to chat with the old lady. The old man was not good at talking too much with a group of women, so he went to the study.

When it was time for dinner, Ye Siming came back here directly from the company. After all, everyone was here, and they hadn't seen each other for a while, and they all got together.

The atmosphere of the meal was not bad, and He Ruixuan didn't bark anymore.

"Sister Fei, Li Xiu has already contacted several experts and made a reservation for you. You can take Ruixuan over there to have a look."

Su Feifei looked grateful: "Okay ~ thank you."

The old lady: "I think this child Ruixuan is good in all aspects, even if some autism is cured, he will definitely be a very outstanding talent in the future."

Sophie raised her hand and patted his head.

"I also hope he recovers."

As a mother, who doesn't want their child to be a normal person.

After eating at the night house, he sat down for a while.

The old lady asked Ye Hairong.

"Hairong, how is Chengze doing in the neighboring city recently?"

Ye Hairong replied while eating fruit.

"It's good, otherwise I wouldn't worry about coming back here~ Since his father left, he has become more sensible and improved a lot. I'm always here to comfort him!"

Even the old man nodded: "This is a good thing." He said and looked at Ye Siming.

"Si Ming, you should worry about it later. After all, he is your younger brother. He has never been to work before, and everything starts from scratch."

Ye Siming nodded: "Yes, good!"

Su Feifei said from the side: "Chengze is so smart, I believe he will learn it in a short time, grandpa and grandma, you don't have to worry about it."

The old lady said again: "If he is like Siming, of course I don't have to worry about it, but he is also used to it since he was a child, so he has made a little progress, hey~"

Ye Hairong: "Mom, let's not think so much, let's leave it to the young people."

Ye Chen took the Rubik's Cube and showed it to Ye Siming. The kid's speed was very fast, and he could play it well in one go. Ye Siming was quite shocked in his heart, don't look at his calm face.

After all, Yechen is so young, a child less than two years old can play so slipperyly, this is not a genius.

You must know that many children know how to play with sand and mud when they are so old.

Yechen held up the finished Rubik's Cube in front of Ye Siming with some embarrassment, and raised the corners of his eyes, his expression was exactly the same as that of his father.

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to challenge me?"

Yechen stared at a pair of round eyes: "Praise me."

Seeing all this, Chu Xia couldn't laugh or cry.

Ye Siming took the Rubik's Cube, only to see his slender fingers move quickly a few times, quickly put it together, and then handed it to Ye Chen.

"Faster than you."

Ye Chen looked at Ye Siming with big eyes without blinking, and then he was amazed with admiration.

"Dad is great!"

Someone smiled smugly, without looking at who is the son and who is the father.

Chu Xia couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "How old is your boss, how old is he?"

Ye Siming: "My son naturally wants to be better than blue, and it has nothing to do with age."

It's useless to reason with Ye Siming, because what he said is reason.

Several people chatted for a while, and after sitting for a while, they went back.

Yechen really wanted to go back with Chu Xia. Tomorrow and weekend, he didn't have to go to early childhood education, and he also wanted to relax and be lazy. After all, he was a child under two years old. Chu Xia didn't want to tire him too much, so he agreed .

The four went back to Ye Siming and Chu Xia's home together.

Su Feifei couldn't help but praise Ye Chen in front of Ye Siming.

"A Ming, I didn't expect your son to be exactly the same as you. That's it. You don't even need to do DNA to know that it's yours."

Ye Siming: "That must be."

"A Ming, your son's intelligence is inherited from you, right?"

Ye Siming glanced at Chu Xia: "As far as I know, 75% of a son's IQ is inherited from his mother. If the mother is smart, the son is generally smart too. Also, you probably don't know that Chu Xia is actually a top student. Although she doesn't look like that."

Su Feifei smiled, Chu Xia stared at Ye Siming deliberately, twisting her hands on his arm.

"What do you mean by that? Why don't I look like a school bully anymore? How can I be discriminated against by you for being good-looking?"

Ye Siming smiled and didn't run away, full of pampering.

"After all, you are so beautiful that people will automatically classify you as a vase. Or, a fairy? You are so beautiful, who would think of anything else, right?"

Su Feifei was shocked. Is this the same Ye Siming she knew?
Usually he doesn't bother to talk to women, even if he does, he will be cold.

But this time, he has a gentle and doting look on his face, and his lingering and fiery eyes, wishing to melt the woman in front of him directly.

And he also boasted so straightforwardly and naturally in person, how much did he like it, that it became like this?
This kind of strange and exciting Ye Siming made Su Feifei almost mad with jealousy!

Mabao Yechen agreed and nodded.

"Well, my mother is the most beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Ye Siming was very satisfied, because this time the father and son agreed unexpectedly.