The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

The little boy was a little excited and spoke incoherently.

Jiang Wan became anxious seeing him like this. She tried to explain, but the previously well-behaved little boy suddenly became extremely alert.

He leaned slightly to the side and glared at her with some anger.

His emotions at the moment were very complicated, and the expression on his face was equally unpredictable.

No one knew what he was thinking. In short, his mood was up and down, and his attitude towards them was not as friendly as before.

Looking at such a child, Jiang Wan sighed heavily.

She always knew that it would not be easy to find her child.

But I didn't expect that after finding him, the process of recognition would be even more difficult.

It seems normal when you think about it, after all, he has no memory of being separated from his child.

Moreover, she couldn't provide any favorable proof that the child in front of her was her son.

"Do you have a birthmark on your side?"

Jiang Wan could only use her ultimate trump card, which was probably her only evidence to prove that he was her son.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

He turned his head and spoke with some difficulty, gritting his teeth.

"No."

"No? That's impossible!"

"You give me a very friendly feeling. The first time I saw you, I felt a familiar feeling."

"Your eyes and eyebrows look a lot like mine, I'm sure you are my child!"

Jiang Wan clenched his fists tightly, and his voice was trembling with excitement.

"If you say so, it's him? Is the child so easy to recognize?"

"If it were that simple, no one would have to have children, and everyone would just adopt someone else's child!"

The little boy said these words with a bit of anger, but every word was true.

"Well, can you let me see your birthmark?"

The little boy had already said it was final, but Jiang Wan still didn't give up.

The little boy held his stomach tightly with both hands and looked at her as if she was a lunatic.

"You're not my mother, why should I show you my body?"

"You bad guys, get out of here now! Don't try to take advantage of me!"

Jiang Wan frowned and saw the little boy staring at her with red eyes and a shocked expression.

"Go away! Go away! You are not welcome here!"

"You don't need to help me with work anymore, and you don't need to feel sorry for me!"

The little boy pushed them out crying, and Jiang Wan stood at the door without leaving.

"You really are my son, and I didn't really want you back then."

"Not long after I gave birth to you, your grandmother took you away. She was afraid that I would have my own children and would no longer take care of my nephews and nieces."

"She hid from me that you died, and she didn't even tell your father that I was pregnant with you."

"She left me in a state of isolation and made me really think that you were gone."

"I just found out the truth recently. I investigated everywhere just to help you get it back."

Jiang Wan said a lot of things in one breath, but the little boy didn't listen at all.

"Liar! Liar! You are all liars!"

"Don't try to trick me with these words anymore. I won't listen to anything you say anymore."

The little boy cried and slammed the door, completely blocking their view.

Jiang Wan watched his son disappear before his eyes, feeling indescribably lost.

"My son doesn't recognize me. Even if I tell him the truth, he won't listen. What should we do now?"

Jiang Wan's voice was tearful and he looked obviously devastated.

She thought that she would be able to quickly integrate into her son's life in this subtle and silent way.

She thought that as long as she explained the truth to him clearly, he would choose to forgive her.

But she didn't expect that he didn't listen to her at all.

He didn't want to hear every word she said, including the punctuation marks.

This child was so stubborn that Jiang Wan felt exhausted and desperate from the bottom of his heart.

I have tried all the possible methods, what should I do now?

"My son doesn't deny you, he denies me too."

"Maybe we said it too suddenly, so he couldn't accept it."

"Maybe he has just hit a dead end. Let's give him some time to sort out his thoughts. Maybe he will figure it out later."

Cheng Jinnian put his arm around Jiang Wan's shoulders and comforted her softly.

Jiang Wan leaned weakly on his shoulder, feeling so desperate for the first time.

"Let's go behind that tree first. Someone will be home soon."

Cheng Jinnian wanted to push Jiang Wan to hide, but Jiang Wan stood there with a determined look, not moving a muscle.

"I don't want to hide anymore. If that old bastard hits the child again, I want to give him a good beating!"

Jiang Wan was now filled with anger and had no place to vent it, so Li Qidong became the poor unlucky guy.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, but I think we shouldn't do anything openly. Let's hide over there and see what happens first."

Cheng Jinnian pointed to the tree over there, then took Jiang Wan to stand behind the tree.

Jiang Wan's mood was not very good. Her mind was in a mess and she was thinking about countermeasures.

Although she was very sad about the child's reaction, she had predicted it before.

Now it was just the worst case scenario. Although Jiang Wan was sad, his emotions gradually stabilized.

For some things, anxiety cannot solve the problem. The only way is to find a way to face it bravely.

Jiang Wan stopped grieving and slowly raised his head from Cheng Jinnian's arms.

The two of them watched behind the tree for an unknown amount of time, but the door never opened again.

If the child says he doesn’t want to see them, then he really doesn’t want to see them.

It was not until it got dark that Li Qidong came back staggeringly carrying the bottle of wine.

As soon as he came back, he banged on the door and kept cursing.

But even so, the closed door in the room opened at this moment.

Jiang Wan was so jealous when she saw this scene that her eyes turned red and she wished she could rush forward right now.

Obviously, that was her child, and she just wanted to treat him well, but he didn't appreciate it.

What hurt her the most was that he was only nice to the man who beat and scolded him.

Such a sharp contrast is simply difficult for ordinary people to accept.

After Li Qidong returned, he made a lot of noise. He kicked the furniture in the house, making loud noises and all kinds of noises.

Sometimes the stool was kicked over, and sometimes the table was kicked over.

But the cup fell to the ground and soon the bowl broke.

The originally quiet house was now filled with all kinds of noises.

The little boy said nothing and just took care of him quietly.

Jiang Wan didn’t know what he was thinking. She even wondered if some people really had masochistic tendencies?

Maybe the child is sentimental, even though his adoptive father is a domestic violence man, he has never blamed him.