Chapter 750

Xiao Yiyuan, holding nianqin in his arms, walks to Xia Jin, half gentle and half seductive

"Nianqin, how are you going to be hugged by your mother?"

"I don't want it!"

Xiao nianqin's milk sound is full of determination. His two small arms tightly embrace Xiao Yiyuan's neck and bury his head on his shoulder for fear that his father will hand him out.

Xia Jin's face was stiff, and she felt uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart. She was reluctant to smile

"It's late. Let's go back."

She thought that she would find nianqin and get close to him when he was enjoying himself, but she didn't think that even though the boy was very interested in the circus on the high stage, he still kept a high guard against her and didn't give her any chance to get close to him.

Even if Xiao Yiyuan tried to change his mind, it was still useless.

Xia Jin is frustrated and feels that she is a mother of extreme failure.

Xiao Yiyuan sees Xia Jin's loss and powerlessness in his eyes, and his heart is filled with heartache. However, it is absolutely impossible for him to punish nianqin for this.

After all, it was their husband and wife who owed their children. The little guy was angry and should have. He could not treat him as he did in his study this evening.

"Let's go."

With a heavy heart, Xiao Yiyuan spat out two words and walked ahead with nianqin in his arms.

After they left, Hu Tianyue came forward and stopped beside Xia Jin, holding her hand to give her strength and warmth.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Xia Jin doesn't know Hu Tianyue's mind. She takes her eyes back from Xiao Yiyuan and shows a far fetched smile at the corner of her mouth.

Hu Tianyue looks at her reluctantly, can't bear to break Xia Jin's disguise, and doesn't want to destroy the rare time of their family. She thinks about it in her mind and finds an excuse

"Sister jin'er, brother Xiao Qi and I still want to go shopping, so we won't go back with you."

"Well, it's late at night. Pay attention to safety."

Xia Jin a exhort, Hu Tianyue will pull the side of the seven, and quickly go away.

Xia Jin stayed in the same place alone. She slightly raised her head, looked at the dark sky, took a deep breath, forced down the complex tears accumulated in the fundus of her eyes, and for a long time, walked towards the direction of the carriage parking.

Step on the footstool, step on the carriage, lift the driving curtain and enter.

She wanted to sit beside nianqin, but when she saw the little guy's cold face, her heart gave birth to retreat, and finally sat down on the other side of Xiao Yiyuan.

Soon the carriage began to move.

At this time, the night is deep, and there are few people on the street. The sound of the wheels of carriages and carts is far away in the lonely night, cold and desolate, just like Xia Jin's desolate heart at the moment.

In the carriage, nianqin suddenly gets up restlessly, climbs up to Xiao Yiyuan and forces him to hold him.

Xiao Yiyuan won't refuse. He holds the little guy in his arms and caresses his cerebellar pouch with a big palm. His eyes are full of love.

"Father, you haven't told a story with nianqin for a year. How about you continue to tell a story to nianqin from tonight?"

Before Xiao Yiyuan's disappearance, except for a few hours when he was tied up with his official business, he slept with Xiao nianqin in the rest of the night and told him bedtime stories until he fell asleep.

Nianqin recalled everything before. He was looking forward to it. His Obsidian eyes were full of hope.

"Good."

Xiao Yiyuan can't bear to refuse his son. He agrees. At the same time, he decides to have a good talk with him tonight, so as not to let the little guy continue to be stubborn and make jin'er feel sorry and unable to extricate herself.

With the consent of his father, Xiao nianqin smiles and shows his lovely little tiger teeth. He reaches for Xiao Yiyuan's shoulder and chirps on his cheek. His young voice is full of joy

"Oh yeah, I knew that my father was the best and the dearest."

Xia Jin sits on Xiao Yiyuan's side and takes the happy smile on her son's young face into her eyes. Even though she is in a heavy heart, she still unconsciously brings up a smile at the corner of her mouth.

As a mother, as long as they can see their children happy and healthy growth, even if they are not understood, even disgusted, their hearts are always happy.

……

After half burning incense, the carriage stopped slowly in front of the main door of Yiwang mansion.

"Here we are, Lord."

Lu Hua's respectful voice came across the car curtain.

"Well."

Xiao Yiyuan gives out a nasal sound and immediately comes down from the carriage with nianqin in his arms. Xia Jin follows them.

The bodyguard on duty at the door saw the three people coming back and immediately knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Get up."

Standing on the steps of the palace, Xiao Yiyuan's voice was low. As he spoke, he turned around and waited for Xia Jin to fall behind him.

Now the intimate behavior makes Xia Jin warm.

She quickened her pace and quickly went up the steps.

"Hum ~"

Nianqin sees his father and King deliberately stop waiting for Xia Jin, who is left behind by their father and son. He hums coldly and starts to sulk.

Xia Jin immediately gave birth to a retreat:

"Late, Nian Qin should go to bed early. You take him to rest first, I... Go to the Wutong courtyard and sleep with the little moon."

"Jin'er... OK, it's cold at night. Remember to cover the quilt and don't catch cold."

Although Xiao Yiyuan didn't want to share the bed with Xia Jin, he had to exhort if there was a better way.

"Don't worry, I know how to take care of myself."

Xia Jin is still smiling, but the smile in Xiao Yiyuan's eyes is more ugly than crying.

Xiao Yiyuan's heart is full of pain because of her strong affectation. He is more determined to enlighten nianqin as soon as possible and let him accept Xia Jin's idea.

He holds the little guy who is still sulking in his arms and turns to stride towards Jin xinju.

"Miss Xia, the reason why I'm like this is that I haven't had my mother to accompany me since I can remember. Now you suddenly appear. He doesn't know how to face it for a moment, and he's afraid you'll leave again, so he's indifferent to you. You give him more time, and he'll figure it out by himself."

Lu Hua sees Xia Jin's loss and heaviness in his eyes. He can't bear it and steps forward to try to appease her.

"I understand that I am ashamed of him. No matter how he treats me, he should."

Having said that, Xia Jin's eyes turned red involuntarily, during which tears surged, and she might burst into tears at any time.

Do not want to be seen by their weak side, Xia Jin's feet pulsate, quickly and slightly staggered toward the Wu Tong moon's residence in the Wutong small courtyard.

Lu Hua saw her emotional instability, quietly following her, until she went into the Wutong courtyard, just receding.

Nianqin lived here for a long time when he was still in his infancy.

Even though three years have passed, looking at the familiar architectural plants, Xia Jin feels that everything seems like yesterday.

If only it hadn't been for the accident.

It was her own stupidity that separated her from nianqin's mother and son for three years.