Tong Hua was alone in the room in a daze. After the film and Television Festival, he was very wrong. He was locked in the room, and the hamburger was sticky. He leaned against him cleverly, as if he knew that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to make a noise, lying at his feet.

Shen Qianshu gently opened the door and saw the child's painting.

My heart was stifled.

"Baby..."

"Mommy!" Tong Hua regained consciousness. Just about to jump out of bed, Shen Qianshu passed by and held him tightly. Shen Qianshu held him tightly. From pregnancy to the decision to give birth to him, she had been looking forward to his birth.

His death brought her collapse and despair.

Almost no way to live again.

Now, it's back.

She had firmly believed that this was her son.

"Mommy, are you crying?"

"Mommy is so happy." Shen Qianshu choked. She gently stroked Tong Hua's face with a light and soft voice, "how do you shut yourself in the room?"

"In a bad mood."

On Weibo, I don't know who is fuelling the flames, and I've hung up the hot search of children's painting Mommy.

The names of hot search are all Yang Lihua.

It seems to tear his life story apart in public.

Wave after wave, Lin Xiaojuan has pressed most of the hot searches, but she still can't stop the gossip of fans. It seems that all the people who eat melons are watching him choose Shen Qianshu or Yang Lihua.

An adoptive mother, a mother.

One is powerful and the other has nothing.

The gourd eaters and his fans have begun to maliciously attack that he will stay with Shen Qianshu for wealth. After reading the message for a long time, he would have rolled his sleeve and torn it before the grand ceremony, but this time it was abnormal.

"Mommy, did you see her?"

They all know who she means.

"Yes!" Shen Qianshu said, "I went to see her and talked about some things, children's painting, Mommy... I want to tell you something."

"Mommy, don't send me away!" Tong Hua cried out and hugged Shen Qianshu. He was very sensitive since childhood. Later, when he was a public figure, he had long developed an iron faced face. But one thing he was very sensitive was that he was not Shen Qianshu's son.

This time when Yang Lihua came back, Shen Qianshu reddened his eyes and looked at him uneasily. He felt that his mother was going to send him away and send him back to Yang Lihua. He had no memory of Yang Lihua at all.

He grew up with Shen Qianshu since childhood. Even if Shen Qianshu and Yang Lihua changed their identities, he also wanted Shen Qianshu.

"Mommy, don't send me away, woo woo..."

"Little fool, where does Mommy send you?" Shen Qianshu was very distressed by his crying, and she always knew that he was very sensitive, especially to his life experience.

"Really don't see me off?" Tong Hua sniffed and cried bitterly, "daddy just lost his temper so much that he almost burned the clock and said he couldn't see you. He said you might go to her. I'm so afraid. I'm afraid she'll come back and want me to come back to her. She's my biological Mommy. I should go back, but I don't want it. I want mommy, I want mommy, don't you send me away?"

"Come on, let's go to the study."

Yeling asked her to take a piece of children's painting's hair, but as soon as children's painting cried, her heart softened, and it was a knot in children's painting. She didn't want to hide it from him. They were a family and shouldn't have secrets.

"Mommy, what are you doing in the study?"

Shen Qianshu said, "let's play a game."

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