She amazed the world after the divorce

Little Jingyu held the paintbrush tightly in her tender little hands, her delicate little brows slightly furrowed. She looked up at Yuan Zheng for a while, and then painted on the paintbrush with rustling sounds.

He draws a few strokes and then uses an eraser to erase any parts he is not satisfied with, just like a little adult.

After painting for a long time, she threw down the paintbrush and rubbed her little hands.

My little hands are sore from tiredness.

She was too young and could not concentrate for long. She usually drew parrots, flowers, the sun and stars with just a few strokes, and Su Xingyan helped to add in the remaining details.

But Hua Yuanzheng focused for a long time, which was longer than a child should have.

Su Xingyan walked over to her, leaned over to hug her, and rubbed her little hands.

She looked at the painting on the easel. Of course, her painting skills could not compare with those of an adult, but Yuan Zheng was painted very handsome, with thick eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, and the contours of his chin and neck were all painted very realistically, and his hair was also painted very vividly.

Su Xingyan took the painting down from the flower stand and handed it to Xiao Jingyu.

Yuan Zheng stood up and walked over, took the painting from Xiao Jingyu, and praised her: "It looks exactly like me! Xiao Jingyu is awesome!"

He gave her a thumbs-up.

Little Jingyu tilted her little head towards him.

Yuan Zheng did not dare to delay and immediately reached out to touch her little head.

After touching it a few times, he withdrew his hand.

Xiao Jingyu raised her long eyelashes and rolled her eyes at him.

Yuan Zheng didn't know what he had done wrong this time, and for a moment he felt extremely nervous.

Little Jingyu stretched out her little arms towards him.

Only then did Yuan Zheng realize that the little girl wanted a hug.

In the past, when she wanted to be hugged, she would directly say "Xiao Susu, hug me". Now that she has grown up a little and can speak fluently, she doesn't say it anymore, and just keeps people guessing.

Yuan Zheng hurriedly leaned over and, with some strength, picked her up.

He had grown taller, and she had grown taller and heavier, so it was no easier to hold her than before.

Little Jingyu looked at Yuan Zheng's handsome face and said in a baby voice, "Xiao Susu, I'll sing a song for you."

Yuan Zheng said in a good-tempered manner: "Okay."

Little Jingyu opened her little mouth and began to sing in her tender little voice: "There is only one good mother in the world. Children with mothers are like treasures. Throwing themselves into mother's arms, happiness is endless. Great mother, I love you..."

This is what Su Xingyan taught her.

She finally learned it and sang it to Yuan Zheng as if she was presenting a treasure.

Before that, she also sang it to Zhou Zhou Fanfan.

Received a lot of praise from Fanfan.

Her voice was clear, tender and sweet, as melodious as an oriole, and she sang with great devotion.

As he sang, Yuan Zheng's eyes gradually became moist and he couldn't hold back any more, tears welled up in his eyes.

A child with a mother is like a treasure. He is a child without a mother, and he misses his mother.

I really want to.

I miss my mom and dad.

Bitterness was overwhelming and welled up in my heart, and tears were like water flowing out of a floodgate, and no willpower could stop it.

Not wanting Xiao Jingyu to see him crying, he turned his head away.

Xiao Jingyu saw him turn his head away and became curious, so she reached out to turn his head.

Yuan Zheng held her in his arms, unable to wipe away her tears. He also didn't want her to see him cry, so he stretched his neck and refused to look back. Because he stretched too hard, the muscles in his neck hurt.

Su Xingyan stretched out her hand to Yuan Zheng and said, "Zheng Zheng, give Xiao Jingyu to me, and go wash your face."

Yuan Zheng restrained himself from crying out loud and returned Xiao Jingyu to her.

He turned and walked towards the bathroom, and as he walked, he suddenly started to run, fearing that if he slowed down, Xiao Jingyu would catch up with him.

He felt ashamed that he was crying even though he was such a grown-up.

Xiao Jingyu looked at his departing back eagerly and asked Su Xingyan in confusion: "Xiao Susu, why don't you praise me? Is it because I don't sing well?"

Su Xingyan kissed her little face, "Xiao Jingyu sang very well, very well!"

She glanced toward the bathroom and saw that the door was closed.

She lowered her voice and said, "Your uncle Zheng Zheng has no parents anymore. Don't sing this song to him anymore. Remember?"

Xiao Jingyu seemed to understand, and asked, "Xiao Susu, are mom and dad on a business trip? Why are they gone?"

Su Xingyan lowered her voice, "His parents had an accident and passed away."

Little Jingyu is at an age where he is curious about everything, so he asked, "What does it mean to die?"

"It means leaving this world and going to another world."

Xiao Jingyu tilted her head slightly and asked again: "Will they come back?"

Su Xingyan shook her head and said, "I won't be back."

Xiao Jingyu fluttered her long eyelashes. "Xiao Susu is so pitiful. Can mommy be Xiao Susu's mother?"

Su Xingyan said softly: "No."

Xiao Jingyu felt regretful and asked, "Why?"

"Because mom and aunt Yuening are sisters, Zhengzheng and uncle Yuanjun are cousins. Mom can only be Zhengzheng's sister, and grandpa is his father."

Xiao Jingyu didn't understand these complicated relationships and still felt very regretful.

Her mother is young, beautiful and gentle. She can draw a lot of pictures, arrange beautiful flowers, make a lot of delicious food, and buy pretty clothes for her and play with her.

If such a good mother were to become the mother of Zhengzheng and Xiaosusu, he would definitely be very happy, right?

Ye Ling held little Yu Ze in her arms and looked towards the bathroom door. She whispered to Su Xingyan, "That child is indeed pitiful and sensible, just like little Shen Zhe."

Su Xingyan didn't say anything.

She missed her son.

Her little Tianyu is also very pitiful.

Both his parents are alive, but they live far away from him.

Seeing her suddenly lose focus, Ye Ling realized that she had said something wrong by accident, so she said, "Sister-in-law, you play with Jingyu, I'll go see Yu Xin."

Su Xingyan nodded.

She carried Xiao Jingyu to the sofa and sat down, her face pressed against the back of her head without saying a word. She felt her heart aching from missing Xiao Tianyu so much.

I'm afraid this pain in her heart can only be completely healed when Xiao Tianyu returns to her.

Yuan Zheng went to the bathroom to wash his face. He waited until his emotions had stabilized and his eyes were no longer red before he came out.

When he came to Su Xingyan, he saw her holding little Jingyu and keeping silent. Yuan Zheng guessed what she was thinking and said, "Sister Xingyan, don't be sad. Tianyu's skills are getting better and better. When he comes to see you, he stays with you longer and longer, and meets more and more people. He should be able to return to you earlier."

Su Xingyan raised the corner of her lips towards him and said, "I hope so. Go do your homework. A Ke will be home early today and will be back in ten minutes. When he gets home, we will have dinner together."

"Okay, Sister Xingyan."

Yuan Zheng turned and walked towards the shoe cabinet, picked up his schoolbag, and went to the study room prepared for him by Su Xingyan.

Open your schoolbag, take out your homework and textbooks and start writing.

There are two sets of desks in that study, one for Yuan Zheng and the other for Shen Zhe.

It is convenient for them to do their homework when they come to play occasionally.

When I was halfway through writing, the study door was pushed open and little Shen Zhe came in.

Shen Zhe looked at him and said nothing. He walked to another set of desks, put down his schoolbag, took out his homework and textbooks, and put them on the table.

When it was released, the movement was very large and there was a snapping sound.

Yuan Zheng looked sideways at him and asked, "Brother Ake is back?"

Shen Zhe said in a muffled voice, "Hmm!"

"Is it time to eat?"

Shen Zhe still only said one word, "Hmm!"

Yuan Zheng said, "Write after you finish eating. The homework is not too much."

A silent stream of air came out of Shen Zhe's nose.

The two were in the same class and school, and Yuan Zheng was always among the top three in the grade in every exam.

And he studied very hard, and Shen Ke also found him a one-on-one private tutor, but he could only rank in the top 50 in his grade.

For him who came from an ordinary family, this was something he could not even dream of. After all, the school they both attended was the best school in Kyoto.

But compared to Yuan Zheng, he pales in comparison.

Yuan Zheng put the remaining homework and textbooks into his schoolbag and zipped it up.

He stood up and walked towards the door.

When he was about to open the door, Shen Zhe's stiff voice suddenly came from behind him, "Yuan Zheng, I will definitely surpass you!"