We have all the space treasury in hand, so mere exile is nothing.

Not long after, Ye Qingran came back with food.

At this time, Zhao'er was sitting in her original position, lowering her head and playing with her fingers.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he immediately turned back to look at her and said happily: "Mom is back! Zhao'er is very good. She has always been here and didn't run around!"

After Ye Qingran put down the plate, he touched his head and praised, "Zhao'er is so good. Eat first. After that, I will take you to take a bath and change you into new clothes."

"it is good!"

She wiped Zhao'er's hands carefully, and then pushed the dishes in front of him.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I simply made some sweets. I think children all like sweets, right?"

Zhao'er picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth. Her mouth was so full that she couldn't speak clearly.

"Well...Mother is so smart! Zhao'er likes sweets the most. This pastry is delicious! Mother is so awesome!"

He smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and white pastry crumbs flowed from the corner of his mouth to his collar.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, be careful of choking."

Ye Qingran felt helpless and reminded him softly, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

Seeing him eating happily, she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Although the origin of this child is unknown, he is indeed well-behaved and cute, making her accept him easily.

After he finished eating, she ordered someone to boil water and bought some new suitable clothes. After he took a bath and got dressed, she took him to find Ye Guodong and Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang has always liked children, and she would probably be happy if she saw Zhao'er.

We still don’t know who the child’s parents are, and we don’t know where to send him, so we can only keep him here.

But I have something to be busy with on weekdays, so I need someone to take care of Zhao'er, and the most suitable candidate is naturally Jiang.

And she didn't want her family to really think that she had some unclear relationship with another man outside, so it would be better to take her over and explain it to her.

As expected, anyone would be shocked when they hear Zhao'er call her mother.

Ye Guodong and Mrs. Jiang looked at her with their eyes open and hesitated to speak. They looked at Zhao'er again and closed their mouths.

Ye Qingran was a little helpless and said directly: "This is really not my child, but he always calls me mother. I have also seen his mother's portrait, and she does have some similarities with me. I guess it is our Ye family's child." Children of relatives, otherwise they wouldn’t look like this.”

She brought Zhao'er to the two of them, "He didn't know where to go, so he just kept following me. For such a young child, I didn't feel safe leaving him outside, so I had to bring him back."

Only then did Ye Guodong and Mrs. Jiang notice the child's appearance and looked at each other.

This child is young and has no obvious gender characteristics. Looking at it like this, he looks exactly like Ye Qingran when he was a child.

The two of them naturally believed Ye Qingran's words, so they also became curious about Zhao'er.

Mrs. Jiang waved to Zhao'er, who then raised her head and looked at Ye Qingran, as if asking for her permission.

Ye Qingran nodded: "Go ahead."

Ms. Jiang was always kind to children. She smiled, touched Zhao'er's head, and asked softly about his origins and the location of his home.

But Zhao'er's answer was still the same as when Ye Qingran asked him before, saying that it fell from the sky. She only knew her name and her mother's appearance, but didn't know anything else.

This situation is still very troublesome.

"Let's do this. You are busy on weekdays, so the child can live with me, so as not to misunderstand the prince."

Ye Qingran did have this intention in bringing Zhao'er here, but Zhao'er seemed very unhappy, shook her head violently a few times, and then said aggrievedly: "I want to stay with my mother..."

"Good boy Zhao'er, I'm usually very busy and rarely at home. You can only stay in an empty house alone when you live with me. It's not safe and I don't feel at ease. If you are here with my mother, I will I can now focus on other things.”

"Then when mother goes out, take Zhao'er with you. Zhao'er is very obedient and won't run around or make trouble. As long as she can follow mother, Zhao'er can do anything you want."

He was just a four- or five-year-old kid, but he seemed to have made a lot of determination when he said these words.

It seems that this child is very insecure. He only recognizes her in this strange place. It must be difficult for him to adapt to life here.

Seeing that Ye Qingran was silent, he quickly ran to her again, took her hand and begged: "Please, mother, just take me with you... I don't want to be separated from you."

He said, his eyes were a little red, and he was about to cry.

Seeing him like this, Ye Qingran couldn't bear it: "Well, there's really nothing we can do about you. Since you must follow me, then you have to listen to me, otherwise I won't take you."

Zhaoer immediately put on a smiling face again: "Okay! I know that my mother treats Zhaoer best!"

With no other choice, Ye Qingran had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​handing Zhaoer over to the Jiang family and left again with Zhaoer.

She was about to return to her house and wanted to prepare a separate room for Zhaoer. Before she walked through the door, she saw Chu Qingyun who was about to go out.

He seems to be in good spirits, he must have had enough sleep.

He saw Ye Qingran and was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he saw the child he was holding in his hand.

"This child..."

As soon as Zhao'er saw him, she said seriously: "My name is Zhao'er, and I am my mother's son."

Chu Qingyun was stunned and couldn't believe his ears: "What?"

"No...this child is not mine, don't get me wrong."

Ye Qingran didn't know how to explain it for a while, "Go in first and I'll tell you later."

Chu Qingyun pursed his lips, his eyes wandered between the two of them, and remained silent when he saw their extremely similar faces.

After arriving at the house, after Ye Qingran recounted the entire process of meeting Zhao'er, Chu Qingyun's brows relaxed.

It's not that he doubted that there was anything going on between Ye Qingran and the others, after all, there was indeed a falling red on the night they shared the same bed.

It's just that a child who looks like her suddenly appears at the gate of the village, which is a bit suspicious no matter how you think about it.

However, he would not say some words in front of the child. He just nodded and replied: "That's it."

Zhao'er seemed to feel Chu Qingyun's hostility and inquiry towards him. Zhao'er was a little puzzled, but looking at his mother's attitude towards him, he mustered up the courage to say: "Uncle, Zhao'er is a good boy. Don't hate Zhao'er, okay?" ?”

He was worried that Ye Qingran would hate Chu Qingyun because of his attitude towards him, so he pinched his fingers while talking, feeling very nervous.