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She once saw Ling Yao from a distance in the county, and felt like it, so she sneaked back to the village at night to have a look, to make sure that her son was really back, but she didn't have the courage to go in to recognize him.On New Year's Eve, there was a lot of noise at home, she had no choice but to think about bringing Xiaobao to Ling Yao for the time being.

Both her son and daughter have already left. A few days ago, her husband asked her where she had sent Xiaobao. She hadn't seen her for a long time, so I missed her.She also misses Xiaobao, although she is a fool, but she is her own, she is old and has no children with her current husband, with Xiaobao by her side, she can also accompany her to relieve boredom.

39. Dad?

Ling Yao didn't speak for a long time, just leaning against the cold wall, looking up at Qin Meiyu quietly.There was a burning pain in the left cheek, and it felt like it was swollen.

Want to take Xiaobao away?

Ling Yao suddenly wanted to laugh three times.He looked at Qin Meiyu coldly. For the first time, he felt disgusted towards his own mother.

Abandoning him back then, he left quietly without even saying hello, and only put [-] yuan by his pillow.Now for Xiaobao again, on New Year's Eve, he threw Xiaobao to himself and ran away without explaining anything, and now he said he would take Xiaobao back.

Ling Yao's nose was a little acidic. Is the person in front of him really his own mother?Is it really Xiaobao's real mother?

Why is there such a mother? !He just said what evil did Qin Meiyu do to have abnormal sons like him and Xiao Bao, but in fact, he should ask himself what evil he did!

Ling Yao spent a lot of effort to suppress the tears in his eyes.He looked at Qin Meiyu and said plainly: "Xiaobao's injuries were caused by your family members? Or maybe you did it. You are getting older now, and your anger is bigger than before. It's a problem of hitting people with your hands It's getting worse! Let Xiaobao go back with you, I don't feel relieved! Hehe, you are really not a qualified mother."

Qin Meiyu's face was ugly, and Ling Yao's words made him very angry, but she was really sorry for Ling Yao and Xiaobao, and she felt ashamed for these two sons.

It's just that she doesn't regret that she left Ling Yao and left alone.After guarding Ling Yao for the rest of her life, she dared not think about that kind of life. Faced with it every day, she would always remember what kind of monster she gave birth to, and she would really go crazy.

But after she left, she found out that she was pregnant with Xiaobao.She originally wanted to kill it, but her sister-in-law reminded her that she could ask for more compensation, so she gave birth to Xiaobao.It is very difficult to remarry with Xiaobao, and even if they marry, they may not be good to Xiaobao, so she put Xiaobao in her natal family and pays maintenance every month.

Qin Meiyu hated Ling Yao from the bottom of her heart, but no matter what, Ling Yao was born in her October pregnancy. She was indeed ashamed of this son, and the scolding she was about to say turned into a persuasive persuasion: "Yaoyao, doctor It is said that Xiaobao will probably always maintain the character of a three- or four-year-old child. Mom has taken him for so long, and she has almost figured out his temper. It is not difficult to carry him. It is inconvenient for him to stay with you. Mom promises to be optimistic about him in the future. Don't let others bully him." After these few words, Qin Meiyu finished speaking in a flat tone, but the circles of her eyes were a little red, and there were tears in her eyes.

Ling Yao shook his head: "I don't believe you."

"Shake," Qin Meiyu called out in a low voice, tears rolling down silently: "Mom knows that Mom is sorry for you. We haven't seen each other for so many years. Mom knows that you must blame Mom in your heart, but Xiaobao is the one who sees you." growing up, mom..."

"Mom," Xiao Bao suddenly ran into the kitchen, hugged Qin Meiyu, looked up at Qin Meiyu with his small face, and asked innocently: "Mom, don't go, Xiaobao misses mother."

"Xiaobao, come here, brother," Ling Yao waved at Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao looked at Qin Meiyu, then at Ling Yao, then let go of Qin Meiyu, ran to Ling Yao, hugged his leg and called with a smile, "Brother."

Ling Yao touched his head, knelt down and asked softly, "Does Xiaobao like brother?"

Xiao Bao nodded heavily: "I like it."

Qin Meiyu took Xiaobao's hand: "Xiaobao go home with mom, okay? Dad is waiting for you at home. Does Xiaobao miss dad?"

"Father?" Xiaobao tilted his head with a blank expression.

"Xiao Bao, can you go home with mom? Mom will buy you sweets." Qin Meiyu took Xiao Bao's hand, raised her head and whispered to Ling Yao: "Or let Xiao Bao choose by himself, depending on what he wants Come back with me and still want to stay with you."

Ling Yao looked at Xiao Bao, and Xiao Bao also looked at Ling Yao after listening to Qin Meiyu's words, then hugged his neck and said, "My brother is going too, mom and brother are going too."

Ling Yao patted Xiaobao's back in relief.

"Xiaobao, my brother has his own home. You miss my brother, and mother will bring you to see him, okay?" Xiaobao's face was a little confused, he didn't quite understand what Qin Meiyu meant.

Qin Meiyu stood up suddenly and said: "Xiaobao, then mother is going back, let's see you again, okay?" She turned around and walked out: "Xiaobao, mother is gone."

Xiao Bao hurriedly let go of Ling Yao's neck, and chased after Qin Meiyu, crying, "Mom, mom..."

Qin Meiyu stopped at the gate, waiting for Xiaobao.

"Little Treasure," Ling Yao followed, looking at Qin Meiyu angrily.He regretted that Xiaobao had been with Qin Meiyu for a long time after all, but he was really worried that Xiaobao would follow Qin Meiyu.

Xiaobao ran over, hugged Qin Meiyu's leg and cried, "Mom, mom, woooo...Xiaobao misses mom, woooo."

Ling Yao closed his eyes and looked at Xiaobao. He was very embarrassed now. He wanted to keep Xiaobao, but Xiaobao only had the IQ of a three- or four-year-old child. A child's dependence on his mother was irreplaceable.

The moment he hesitated, Qin Meiyu had already pulled Xiaobao out.Xiao Bao turned around and cried to him, "Brother, brother, come quickly."

Ling Yao chased him out, and a taxi parked at the door, Qin Meiyu had already got in, and was pulling Xiaobao into the taxi.

Ling Yao went over and stuffed Xiaobao into the car, and he himself got into the car. He glanced at Qin Meiyu and said, "I don't know where your home is now, so I just went to find out the door and take a look at your home by the way." Who exactly bullied Xiaobao, let's see what kind of man made you abandon your own son and become a stepmother to someone else's son."

As soon as the words came out, Ling Yao regretted a little. What's the point of saying those words after that? He didn't know if it hurt Qin Meiyu or not, anyway, he felt a pain in his heart.

Qin Meiyu's face was very ugly, "It's good to go and have a look. I will go and see Mom and Xiaobao when I have free time. Your uncle is a very nice person."

Ling Yao didn't speak, just hugged Xiao Bao into his arms.

Soon to the county.Qin Meiyu lives in the courtyard of a paint factory on Xihuan Road. The house is quite big and the interior decoration is quite good.

Qin Meiyu scanned around, smiled and said to Ling Yao: "What a coincidence, your uncle probably has something to go out, and he also likes Xiaobao very much."

Ling Yao snorted, turned around and took Xiaobao's hand and asked, "Xiaobao tell brother, which house do you live in?"

Xiaobao pointed to the door on the left.Ling Yao walked over and opened the door, and looked at Xiaobao's house. It was about eleven or twelve square meters, and it was neatly tidy. There was a 1.5-meter simple bed, without tables and chairs.There were no toys or anything like that for the kids to play with.There was a small closet by the wall. Ling Yao went over and opened it, and looked through the clothes inside. The size was just right for Xiao Bao to wear, but the clothes were very old, and there were a few sweaters and down jackets, but they were all thin and not warm.

Ling Yao thought of the clothes that Xiaobao was wearing when he first went to his house, they were worn out, didn't fit well, and didn't keep warm.And the whole person is skinny.

He sneered, is this what Qin Meiyu said that she can take good care of Xiaobao?The maroon leather jacket she wore herself cost at least a thousand dollars, but she didn't buy any new clothes for Xiaobao during the Chinese New Year.

He hugged those clothes, the kitchen found Qin Meiyu, threw the clothes to her, and asked, "Did you buy these clothes at the second-hand market?"

Qin Meiyu caught the clothes and looked at Ling Yao, she knew in her heart what Ling Yao was angry about.These clothes belonged to her nephew. When Xiaobao lived in her mother's house, she basically wore his nephew's old clothes. She bought new clothes for Xiaobao a few times, but later they all wore them on her nephew. Her sister-in-law was overbearing. Well, although her mother felt sorry for Xiaobao, she still wanted her own grandson.

She couldn't fall out with her sister-in-law just because of Xiaobao, and could only pretend not to know. After a long time, she gradually stopped paying attention to Xiaobao's clothes. Anyway, her mother would feed and clothe Xiaobao.

She can't say these things, otherwise Ling Yao will get angry.

Ling Yao glanced at Qin Meiyu, then took Xiaobao's hand and walked towards the door: "I can't let Xiaobao live with you."

"Yaoyao," Qin Meiyu called from behind.

Ling Yao opened the door and was stunned. There was a middle-aged man standing at the door, who was picking out the keys. When he heard the sound, he also raised his head to look at Ling Yao, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The man lowered his head and saw Xiaobao behind Ling Yao, with a smile on his face: "Xiaobao is back."

Xiao Bao looked up at the man for a long time before hesitatingly calling: "Father."

"Good boy," the man entered the door sideways, patted Xiao Bao's head, and said to Ling Yao, "Come in and sit for a while."

Qin Meiyu looked at the man, smiled and said, "You're back," she pointed to Ling Yao, and said, "This is Yaoyao, my son, I told you before."

"Yaoyao," the man's voice was clear and resonant: "Come, come, let's sit in the room. This is the first time uncle saw you. When did you come back? You child, I haven't heard from you for so many years. Worrying about you."

Ling Yao moved his lips, but he couldn't pronounce the word 'uncle'. He glanced at Qin Meiyu, and Xiaobao called him a man.