Yu Anxia looked at her with her head in a leap: "Why did she suddenly want to go back?"

Song Zhiwei smiled and withdrew her gaze that had been on Jiajia: "My mother was gone a few years ago. I don't have any relatives that I'm very close to in China. After all, I've been in New York for so many years and got used to it. Jiajia grew up in a Western environment since she was a child. It may be more adaptable to letting him go back than to be in China."

While speaking, his eyes were on Yu Anxia's bright and erotic face.

It is said that time is not forgiving, but she feels that Yu Anxia is not much different from the photo she saw in Lu Jinmo's wallet back then. The difference is that it is less immature and a little more charming.

Song Zhiwei's eyes were a little dark, she lowered her eyes, and said, "Xia Xia, don't mind too much when I stopped you from being with Lu Yichen. I was afraid that I would not be able to get better at that time. Jiajia has been following you, and he doesn't like Jiajia."

"No." Yu Anxia did not say anything against her will. Her mother sometimes could do anything for her child. She thought for a moment and asked, "Can you tell me who the child's father is? You said he was in China before, so have you contacted him after you came back?"

Perhaps if Song Zhiwei found out the child's father, she would not face the truth about the child's absence alone and helplessly.

"No." Song Zhiwei shook her head, mentioning that the child's biological father was not very interested, and even deliberately avoided it. "He already has a family now and will have his own children in the future, and he doesn't like me."

Seeing that her face was a little gray, Yu Anxia stopped asking questions after all. At this time, two little buns who were sweating profusely ran over and each of them hugged her legs and raised her head and asked her to help them wipe their sweat.

Yu Anxia's originally depressed mood gradually rose when she saw the two children looking hungry like chicks. She took out a wet wipe from her bag and squatted down to help them wipe their sweat.

Jia Jia pursed her pink lips: "Mommy, when will Daddy come to pick us up for dinner? My sister and I are hungry."

Yueyue nodded, touched her belly in a pretty good manner, and said sweetly: "Yes, yes, I'm all hungry."

Yu Anxia smiled: "How can you not be hungry if you are jumping up and down?" After that, she stood up and took her two children to the rest area with Song Zhiwei. "You and Aunt Song are sitting here now. Mom goes to call Dad and order a few glasses of juice for you."

"I want cherry juice!"

"I want to drink mangoes."

Yueyue and Jiajia's little breasts sounded at the same time, and Yu Anxia's heart felt soft: "Okay, I'll give it to you all."

Song Zhiwei felt very uncomfortable when she saw Jiajia and Yu Anxia so close. After several surgery, her face was repaired and discharged from the hospital, she lived with Jiajia and Yu Anxia for almost a year, but Jiajia was not much different from her and those ordinary uncles and aunts. When she arrived in front of the child, she felt a sense of being timid and timid, and was not sure whether she could accept that her child would be willing to go abroad with her.

"Jia Jia." Song Zhiwei's voice successfully made Jia Jia turn her head and look at her. Seeing the child's white and tender little face, she looked puzzled. She smiled and took out a box with exquisite packaging from the gift bag she had been holding in her hand. "This is the One Piece toy doll set I bought for you in the counter yesterday, and I will give it to you."

Jia Jia's eyes lit up, but her white and tender hands just touched the box containing the doll. She suddenly looked at Yueyue next to her and asked crisply: "Does sister have it?"

Song Zhiwei was stunned. She only remembered buying gifts for her son, and she didn't even think of Yu Anxia's daughter...

Just when she was embarrassed, Jia Jia spoke again, and her hands shrank back: "Mommy said there was something good to share with me and my sister, and she could not accept other people's gifts at will."

The word "other" was like a dagger that penetrated deeply into Song Zhiwei's heart. She put the box on the table, and her tone began to be stiff: "Jiajia, can I take you back to New York in two days?"

Jia Jia thought she was going to play, and was about to ask her father, mother and sister if she was going together, Yueyue suddenly hugged Jia Jia from the side with her arms, and looked at Song Zhiwei with fierce eyes as fiercely as a little female beast protecting her cubs: "Young brother won't go back to New York, and mother won't go back!"

In Yueyue’s current perception, returning to New York means that her mother and younger brother want to separate from her and her father, she doesn’t want it!

"Jiajia, let's go find your mother, don't sit with this weird aunt!" Yueyue slid off the sofa, took Jiajia's hand and ran away.

Without taking a few steps, he just hit Yu Anxia's legs.

"What's wrong?" Yu Anxia bent over and held the two children.

Yueyue turned around and faced Song Zhiwei, holding Yu Anxia's clothes with one hand and holding Jiajia tightly with the other, angry and aggrieved: "She said she wanted to take Jiajia back to New York."

Yu Anxia looked up at Song Zhiwei who was chasing her. Her ugly face and her eyes were red.

Yu Anxia sighed softly in her heart, but Lu Yichen was right. It was better to have short pain than long pain. She never told Song Zhiwei the truth. The longer the time delayed, the greater the harm it would cause to her, and maybe it would affect the two children.

She gently touched Yueyue's hair, knew the knot in the little girl's heart, and said softly: "Don't worry, my brother won't leave, and my mother won't leave. Our family of four will be together forever."

"Really?" Yueyue turned around and looked up at her. Her clear big eyes made people unable to bear to deceive her at all. Yu Anxia Zheng pointed, "Really, Mom promises."

At this time, Song Zhiwei's face had completely sunk.

She wanted to say something, but Yu Anxia spoke to the two children first: "Dad has arrived at the entrance of the mall, and my mother asked someone to pack the juice you want. Let's go find him now, okay?" As she said that, she raised the bag in her hands to the two children.

"Okay!" The two little buns instantly turned into sunshine, and they spoke in unison, and answered very loudly.

Yu Anxia held a child in one hand, turned around and looked at Song Zhiwei, with a gentle tone: "Zhiwei, come together, I have something to say to you."

Song Zhiwei's face cleared a little, she nodded, and raised her heels to her.

After coming out of the mall, the two little buns saw the tall man next to the silver Bentley at a glance. The two broke free from Yu Anxia's hand, ran over and hugged Lu Yichen's legs, raised their heads and shouted "Dad, Daddy" so much that they didn't know how sweet it was.

Yu Anxia also looked over.

Lu Yichen was wearing a light gray handmade custom suit and an indigo plaid striped tie. When he raised his hand and stroked the heads of the two children, the dark silver cufflinks on his wrist reflected dazzling light. He just stood there casually, but his extraordinary demeanor was unignorable.

Yu Anxia walked over and handed him the bag: "You take them into the car first, Zhiwei and Zhiwei just now."

Lu Yichen looked at Song Zhiwei not far away, nodded slightly under Yu Anxia's gaze, turned around and got into the car with two small buns.

The temperature has risen a lot in the past two days, but the sunlight approaching the evening is not irritating. The two stood under the shade of green trees by the roadside. The occasional breeze that blew by occasionally made the tense atmosphere between them slightly ease.

"Just just now, you said that Jia Jia would not go with me to comfort the child, right?"

Yu Anxia raised her eyes and met her straight look, shook her head gently, and spit out two words: "No."

Song Zhiwei completely turned cold and said, "Then what do you mean? Don't forget, I was ruined by my car accident and couldn't speak. I thought I couldn't get better and pity your child died in the car accident, so I asked you to help take care of Jiajia. Now I'm fine. I want to return my own son? Do you want to steal him as your own child? Are you too much?"

"Zhiwei, there's something..." Yu Anxia paused for two seconds, looked at her with resentment, and finally she slowly told the truth, "Jia Jia is my son. The one who died in the hospital five years ago was your biological child. Huo Zhengming is your father, right? He admitted that he was afraid that you would not be able to stand the blow at that time, so he took advantage of our coma to change the two children, making us think that my child was dead, and Jia Jia was born to you."

Seeing Song Zhiwei's sudden change in expression, Yu Anxia's inner heaviness did not relieve much, but when she told the truth, she actually put down a big stone in her heart. There is no need to worry that Song Zhiwei would say anything that would affect the emotions of the two children.

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Top wedding: billions of queens/drunk three fruits

25-year-old Gu Anan did not expect an earthquake to change the trajectory of her life.

In her previous life, she was a disabled girl with nothing. Once she was reborn, she was reborn as an 18-year-old girl named Gu Aner, and she has a healthy body from then on.

Everything has just begun, and everything can be started again. She swears that since God has given her a chance, she will live like a human being in this life.

Writing novels, singing, competing, and reaching the peak of your life.

But, while happy, what happened to her fiancé who was twelve years older than her?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!