After Pei Jiayuan followed Han Zhanyan out, Pei Feng however walked over to Su Ranqing's side. She especially did not agree with what Su Ranqing had said to her son.

"Actually, Jia Yuan is still young. Do you really plan to never let them recognize you in your entire life?" Pei Feng sat down and said to her.

She turned around to look at her mother, and Pei Feng continued, "Actually, he really hopes to have a father, just like in the past. If you knew that she wasn't your biological mother and your father had said the same thing, would you still recognize me?"

She lowered her head in silence. This couldn't be compared. Back then, Qiao Lingyu did not want him anymore, but he was not like them. By the time she appeared, the two of them were no longer in love.

However, most of the time, love is like a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Aunt Pei, I have my own thoughts, you can rest assured! I know what I'm doing. " She turned to face her and said, "He actually already knows about Jia Yuan and knows that he lives here. I also want to come back to accompany Jia Yuan."

"It's fine if you want to come back anytime. Since when did I not have your seat?" Pei Feng said with a smile. Why wouldn't she be happy to see her daughter and children everyday?

Su Ranqing did not bring her things back. Instead, she would walk to the side of the Pei household from time to time. The only difference was that she spent more time with the Pei household.

And since that day, Qiao Lingyu did not immediately appear in front of them. Instead, he would secretly visit Pei Jiayuan every day at the kindergarten. He realised that Pei Jiayuan was just too similar to him, even the things he liked were the same.

This time, he went a little late, and when he reached the kindergarten, it was close to the end of class. He entered the kindergarten, and today, he bought the things that Pei Jiayuan liked, and went to their classroom. He stood in the doorway and watched him attend class, intending to give it to him after class.

When class finally ended, he walked in front of Pei Jiayuan and gave him the gift: "I gave this to you, open it and take a look, would you like it?"

Pei Jiayuan naturally knew why Yue Yang had gifted him this gift and knew of their relationship.

He looked at him. Instead of taking the gift, he said, "I'm sorry. Mom said not to accept anything."

He was stunned, but did not say anything, but was secretly happy, after all, Su Ranqing had taught him well, for children should be like this, not greedy.

He stepped down and turned to Pei Jiayuan: "Your name is Pei Jiayuan, right? I'm the manager of your kindergarten, so I would choose a child to give him a present every once in a while. If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher. "

Qiao Lingyu was just afraid that Yue Yang didn't believe him, so he waved his hand and called for the round head. The round head came over and he said to the round head, "Mr. round head, tell this kid, am I the school director of the kindergarten?"

That's right, little friend Pei Jiayuan, this is indeed the school director of our garden.

There was no reason for him not to accept what the director had said. In fact, he really wanted this gift. It was his father's first gift to him.

Seeing Pei Jiayuan accepting a gift, he immediately smiled, and then, with one hand, he took the gift from Pei Jiayuan's hands.

Su Ranqing shoved the gift back into Qiao Lingyu's hands and said: "john, although our family isn't as wealthy as you, I can still buy such a gift for him. Thank you for it first, if you want to gift it to your son, Qiao Weiyi, we, Jia Yuan do not need it."

Pei Jiayuan looked at the gift in Qiao Lingyu's hand. He was especially reluctant to part with it, so he lowered his head and did not say anything.

Qiao Lingyu sighed and did not say anything to Su Ranqing. Instead, he turned to Pei Jiayuan and said, "Jia Yuan, do you like this gift?"

He nodded, then remembered that he was afraid his mother would be angry and shook his head.

Qiao Lingyu stood up helplessly and said to Su Ranqing: "Do you have to do this?"

"Then what do you want of me? john? " She laughed coldly and said, "I've already said this before, you have your son, and his name is Qiao Weiyi. So, don't bother my son anymore."

He raised his head and sighed, she turned and walked into the classroom and picked up Pei Jiayuan's backpack, pulling him away, he turned and glanced at Qiao Lingyu, his eyes had a tinge of sadness. Feeling particularly helpless, he followed again.

"Ran Qing, can we talk?"

"I have nothing to talk about with you." Then she answered, "You'd better not come here again, or I'll make sure Jia Yuan doesn't show up here again."

He was stunned, and did not speak. He could only watch as she brought Pei Jiayuan and left.

He was very clear that if he continued, Su Ranqing was really afraid that he would hide the person. Su Ranqing carried Pei Jiayuan onto the carriage, and the carriage quickly drove off, causing him to sigh and leave.

After walking far away, Pei Jiayuan turned to her and asked: "Mom."

Su Ranqing's face was originally still dark, but then she quickly said to Pei Jiayuan with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"He actually comes to see me every day. Is he really that annoying?"

He didn't hate her, but she just didn't want them to know each other. She was afraid, too, afraid of losing her son.

"If he asks you to go with him one day, will you not want your mother?" she asked suddenly. "His home is better than his mother's. It has everything."

"But if there is no mother there, there is nothing."

Hearing his words, her eyes immediately turned red. She smiled at him and said, "Mom understands."

What was there to worry about? As long as he was by her side, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Qiao Lingyu brought back the gift he did not give out and returned to the Qiao Family. Qiao Weiyi was in the courtyard playing around with An Ya, while Qiao Weiyi continued to laugh heartily. He walked over, and when An Ya saw the gift, he excitedly went to catch it.

"For the only one?" After asking this question, he said to his son, "Look, this is a gift that father bought for you."

Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but utter a "Daddy" sound. It wasn't very accurate, but he was still talking to Qiao Lingyu. He walked over and wanted to hug him, but he wasn't willing to be carried. After not seeing her for a period of time, they became a lot more distant.

At this time, An Ya opened her toy and helplessly said to him, "This gift doesn't seem to fit us as the only one! The only thing is, it's too small. "

"I won't choose either. What do you think is suitable for him? Buy it yourself." He spoke to her somewhat coldly.

She gave a grudging "Oh," and put the gift down.