Cloud Yi suddenly did not respond to come over: "Mom, Mommy?"

"Baby, don't be afraid!"

With tears in his eyes, song Qianyi kisses him on the cheek.

"Mommy knows you're not You'an. Mommy won't blame you. Mummy is not good these years. Mummy should be with you, but

She was choked to the point of speechlessness.

Cloud Yi wiped the tears on her face with her small hands, and nestled in her arms: "Mommy, Yunyi miss you so much!"

With this sentence, tears also came out.

Mother and son hugged each other and shed tears for a while. Song Qianyi said with a smile: "your name is Yunyi? Who took it for you? "

"Uncle took it for me!"

"Uncle?"

Yunyi's uncle is not Zhan Ting Xiao?

Song Qianyi has some complicated emotions in his heart: "is he good to you?"

"Well! Uncle is the best to me

"When I was three years old, my uncle hired a private tutor for me, and asked me to follow them every day to learn how to read, to learn arithmetic, to learn painting and music , uncle also bought me a lot of toys. My favorite is the model airplane. It's a pity that I broke it and can't fly now

Song Qianyi asked again, "what about Zhan Yu? What did she do to you? "

"You say my father?"

Cloud Yi's eyeground float some dark color: "she never cares about me, also never accompanies me to play, usually even the words are seldom said to me!"

Yun Yi said, looking up at Song Qianyi: "Mommy, do you think Dad doesn't like me? She always likes to call me a little bastard. Sometimes she calls me a little bastard, and she even hits me... "

"She's not your father!"

Song Qianyi can't help feeling creepy when he thinks that Yun Yi has lived by Zhan Yu's side for five years.

"You have no blood relationship with her! Yunyi, remember what Mommy said. You should try to stay away from her and don't provoke her

"Why?"

Cloud Yi does not understand to ask a way: "she is not my father, then who is my father?"

"Your father..."

Song Qianyi hesitated for a while, and slowly squeezed out three words between his lips and teeth: "he is dead!"

Cloud Yi sad down eyelashes: "then I have no father!"

"as like as two peas, you have a father, but you have Mommy, and a brother who looks exactly like you. We are all your relatives!"

Song Qianyi comforted Yun Yi for a moment, then got up and said, "OK, we should go to breakfast. After breakfast, we have to go to kindergarten."

After breakfast.

Song Qianyi took time to dial You'an's watch number again.

This time, You'an's voice soon came: "good morning, Mommy."

Song Qianyi endured anger: "you give me to come back quickly!"

"I don't want to come back yet!"

"Why?"

Song Qianyi said anxiously, "Song You'an, I'll warn you again. This is Jiangcheng, not the state of M. if you dare to mess around..."

"Mommy, ANN, I'm such a big man. I'm a proper man!"

You'an is talking to Mommy on the phone when Zhan tingxiao suddenly beckons to him not far away: "Yunyi, move quickly, and you will be late if you dally again!"

"OK, Mommy, I won't talk to you anymore..."

"Song You'an, wait a minute!"

Song Qianyi is very familiar with and sensitive to Zhan tingxiao's voice. Although the distance is a little far away, she can still hear it clearly.

"Where are you?" she asked in a deep voice? Did you go to war home

"Mommy!"

You an dragged a long voice in the phone: "I have grown up, you don't always care about me, OK?"

Song Qianyi doesn't pay attention to the coquettish meaning in his tone.

She recalled the words that Zhan tingxiao said just now, and said in a deep voice: "Song You'an, what do you want to do by pretending to be Yun Yi? I warn you... "

"Oh, Mommy!"

Don't talk to me if you don't have a soft voice

"Hello! Hello... "

It's already there.

Song Qianyi holds the mobile phone, after a good while, still can't accept this fantastic thing.

Yun Yi came to her side as You'an, and You'an went to Zhan Ting Xiao's side with the identity of Yun Yi. Is this too coincidental?

Yunyi had dinner and came over with a small schoolbag: "mummy, let's go!"

"Good!"

Song Qianyi takes the corresponding procedures and says to Yunyi: "the documents on hand are all You'an's. do you mind going to kindergarten with You'an's name?"

"Don't mind!"

"Well, let's go."

She took cloud Yi's little hand and went out the door.Just arrived at the door, Xiao Kun came down from the car with a big pot of roses: "Yi Ren!"

He glowed and called her new name.

Song Qianyi did not react for a moment, thinking he was calling someone else.

Until Xiao Kun came up to her, she just smile awkwardly: "I haven't adapted to this new name yet!"

"Then you have to get used to it quickly."

Xiao Kun handed the rose to her: "give it to you! I hope you have a good day

Thank you

Song Qianyi constantly reminds himself that he must quickly enter the role of Song Yi people.

Song Qianyi was killed by the fire of Zhan tingxiao five years ago.

Her feelings for Zhan tingxiao were also completely buried in the fire.

Her only wish is to let him taste the taste of being burned by the fire, and let him also taste the taste of losing everything

From today on, there is no song Qianyi, only Song Yi!

New Song Yi people!

The life of Song Yi people was given by Xiao Kun. Therefore, she should accept Xiao Kun's pursuit and repay his protection and assistance in the past ten years.

Song Yi people think of here, the expression on the face finally more natural: "I want to send you an to kindergarten, can you send us?"

"It's a great honor!"

Xiao Kun opened the door very gentlemanly: "please, my princess!"

Thank you

Song Yi sat in with a rose in his arms.

Cloud Yi carrying a small schoolbag also wants to go in, Xiao Kun suddenly picked him up: "you an, what's the matter with you an? As soon as I return home, I'll have a straight face. Is it uncle Xiao who's not doing well and offending you? "

Cloud Yi shakes his head: "no!"

"Then why don't you get close to me?"

Xiao Kun gazed at this lovely little face and said with some emotion: "you an, you an, you are Uncle Xiao. Uncle Xiao has always treated you as your own son. You can't drag your uncle Xiao down at this time!"

Cloud Yi pursed lips to think about, a face childlike ask: "you say 'this time' is when?"

"It's when I go after your mother!"

Xiao Kun said solemnly: "I love your mommy! Love for ten years! Five years ago, she suffered a lot in order to give birth to you and your brother. She almost took her life several times Now that everything is over, you and your brother have grown up. I hope to do my best to give her a stable and happy future. I also hope you can understand us and wish us well

The cloudy cerebellum is a little confused when Guadun.

Xiao Kun saw that he didn't make a gesture, so he took out a small gift box from his bag and handed it to him: "I bribed you!"

Cloud Yi eyes a bright: "what is this?"

"This is my opening gift for you!"

"Thank you, uncle Xiao!"

After receiving a gift from someone else, the attitude is naturally better than before.

Song Yi people poked out his head: "if you want to get on the bus, you'll be late if you don't leave."

"OK!"

Xiao Kun used his finger to gently point on Yunyi's forehead: "from today on, you are the children of kindergarten. You should unite with your classmates and treat others kindly, but you can't make trouble for your mother, do you know?"

"Yes!"

Cloud Yi crisp Sheng's promise.

The car drove all the way to jinbeifang kindergarten.

When Song Yi people were on the bus, they recited all kinds of information about their new identity.

Song Yi people

Song Yi people

Strong psychological hint, let her in more than ten minutes, very naturally accepted the new identity arranged for her by Xiao Kun.

Who doesn't want a chance to cut off the past and start over?

What's more, her past was so miserable and miserable.

She should have forgotten everything!

Jinbeifang kindergarten is playing lively and cheerful music, full of vitality of kindergarten teachers standing at the door, smiling cordially and greeting each baby to the hospital.

"Hello, BeiYao, good morning

"Minjun, your skirt is very beautiful today!"

"Wow, Jingxuan children are so handsome in Tuxedo!"

"Tingyan, are the flowers in your hand for the teacher Oh, my dear

Teacher Xiaolin has just received a flower from Fang Tingyan's children's hand, which is still stained with morning dew. Then she sees a little boy about four or five years old coming down from the luxury car of Zhan family!

The little boy was dressed in soft and cute cream yellow clothes. His skin was tender and smooth like jelly, but his beautiful Danfeng eyes looked cool and gave people a sense of distance.

Xiao Lin touched Xiao Huang with her elbow: "Hey, is this child from our kindergarten?""Isn't it?"

Mr. Huang was just talking when he saw a handsome man coming down from the luxury car.

"My God, how handsome

"He is Mr. Zhan..."

Before Xiao Lin finished his words, Zhan tingxiao had already led you an to them: "where is the director's office? I'll bring my kids to sign up! "

"I'll take you!"

Mr. Zhan is a famous figure in Jiangcheng. He has been in the kindergarten for nearly three years, and he has never seen him pick up his children.

Today is an exception.

Xiao Lin really likes children. He bends down to Youan and says with a smile, "Hello, I'm miss Xiaolin. What's your name, baby?"

In order to cater to the children's mood, she deliberately used a very soft and kind tone.

General children, will be shy to reach out and shake her hand, and then timidly reported his name.

But you an is not an ordinary child!