Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

She lowered her head and said softly, "Ma'am, you are right. I will reflect on my actions and understand Itachi's true thoughts."

Mu Tianyin nodded slightly and said no more.

She knew that this woman was a stumbling block and had to be dealt with first.

As long as she doesn't interfere, the child can be taken away easily. After all, Uchiha Itachi and Qingqing have no feelings for each other, and having a child will affect Uchiha Itachi's remarriage.

But it would be different if she took her away. They would never have any contact in this life, and would never have any contact with each other in life, old age, sickness and death.

At this moment, the atmosphere around became a little heavy, and everyone was immersed in his own thoughts.

After a long while, Mikoto's mother said, "Would you like to come to our house and rest for a while, Madara-sama and Madam?"

Mu Tianyin agreed, and Madara naturally had no objection, and they all followed Mikoto's mother back to her home.

As she stepped into the house, a familiar figure came into her sight. It was Uchiha Itachi.

In the past, as a brother-con, whenever Erzhuzi appeared, he would immediately turn his concerned eyes to his brother.

However, this time, his attention was completely drawn to his son Uchibol.

He raised his hand slightly, waved at his son, tried to raise a warm smile, and said softly: "Er Er, didn't I ask you to study at home? Why did you go out with grandma?"

Uchibol's small body trembled slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly moved towards his father.

One meter away from Uchiha Itachi, he stopped, expressionless, and answered his father's question mechanically like an emotionless robot: "Grandma said that some relatives are coming, so take me to see them."

A bitter smile appeared on Uchiha Itachi's face, his heart full of helplessness and disappointment.

I don’t know since when, the once close father and son have become so unfamiliar with each other.

Many times, if he didn't ask, his son would be like a silent sculpture, so quiet that it made people feel distressed.

He stared at his son quietly, trying to find the familiarity he once had on that young face.

In my memory, my son’s bright smile and clear laughter seem to still echo in my ears, but now, everything has become so far away.

Uchiha Itachi lowered his head slightly, falling into deep self-blame.

He understood that due to various responsibilities and missions, he had neglected his son's growth, causing the distance between father and son to grow farther and farther.

Mikoto's mother looked at the father and son, her heart filled with worry.

She walked forward, gently stroked Er'er's head, and said softly: "Er'er, your father loves you very much, he just has a lot of things to do. You should communicate more and don't be so distant."

Er'er raised his head slightly, looked at his grandmother, then looked at his father, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Uchiha Itachi took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and looked at his son at eye level.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his son's head, but stopped in mid-air, fearing that his son would be disgusted.

"Er'er, I'm sorry, it's father's fault. In the future, I will spend more time with you, and we will do things you like together, okay?" There was a hint of pleading in Uchiha Itachi's voice.

Er Er looked at his father and was silent for a long time.

Finally, he nodded slightly. Although there was still not much expression on his face, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Uchiha Itachi was delighted. He stood up and held his son's little hand tightly.

"Come on, let's do what you want to do together." The figures of the father and son gradually went away. Mikoto's mother looked at them with a relieved smile on her face.

She believed that as long as they were willing to work hard, the relationship between father and son would be restored to normal.

Erzhuzi, who was standing by, felt a warm feeling in his heart as he watched this heartwarming scene.

Mu Tianyin found this scene particularly ironic. He didn't accompany his children in the morning or in the evening, but accompanied them as soon as they arrived. Was he doing this on purpose to show them?

"Uchiha Itachi, don't act like you love your child in front of me. I don't buy it." Mu Tianyin said coldly, "If you don't love him, then you should let him go."

"Her mother is still waiting for him to reunite!" Mu Tianyin's words were like sharp blades, piercing Uchiha Itachi's heart.

He opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know how to refute.

He knew that he had missed a lot in his child's growth, but didn't he also have love for his son in his heart?

It’s just that this love is concealed by heavy responsibilities and helplessness, and it is difficult to express it easily.

As soon as Uchibol heard the word "mother", he immediately let go of Uchiha Itachi's hand, ran over and asked, "Auntie, does mother really love me?" That little face was full of longing and expectation, which made people feel distressed.

"Of course!" Mu Tianyin affirmed, "She risked her life to give birth to you, how could she not love you?"

"You are the one she loves most in this world." Mu Tianyin's words were gentle and firm, giving the child a full sense of security.

"If you love me so much, why did you abandon me?" Uchibol asked aggrievedly, tears flashing in his eyes. He didn't understand why his mother left him and why he couldn't be with her.

"This is all Erzhuzi's fault. If he hadn't been so nosy, your mother would have left with you a long time ago. How could she leave you and take him away?" Things are unpredictable! Mu Tianyin's tone was filled with helplessness and emotion.

When Uchibol heard this, he glanced at Erzhuzi and said dissatisfiedly: "Second Uncle, you also have a mother, why do you want to steal my mother?"

Erzhuzi was stunned by the child's words and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

He never thought that his actions would cause such great harm to the child.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but didn't know where to start.

The atmosphere around became heavy, and everyone's heart was filled with complicated emotions.

Uchiha Itachi looked at his son's aggrieved and dissatisfied look, and the guilt in his heart became stronger. That small figure seemed to carry endless grievances, and he knew that the source of all this was himself.

Because Liu Qingqing left after giving birth to him, he felt a little guilty towards the child and thought that it was because of him that she left.

But now, looking at his son's hurt eyes, he realized how wrong his thinking was.

Now thinking about it, he was not a good father. How could he put the blame on an innocent child?

Uchiha Itachi felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw the dissatisfied look in his son Uchibol'er's eyes.

The look was full of disappointment and strangeness, which made him feel heartbroken.

He squatted down slightly, looking at his son at eye level, his eyes full of tenderness and guilt.

"Er Er, don't blame your second uncle, it's Dad who is sorry for you." Uchiha Itachi said softly, with deep regret in his voice, "It's Dad's fault that he didn't have the ability to keep your mother."