The next morning was dim.

Meng Yunqian slowly opened his confused eyes and looked at the familiar furnishings, his eyes becoming clearer.

He had lived in this room ever since he could remember. It was the most beautifully furnished room in Baisong Courtyard.

This place holds his beautiful memories.

Daddy would tell him bedtime stories by his bedside, coax him, and hold him to sleep.

He misses his mother.

Daddy would tell him about mom's preferences.

My mother is a very gentle, kind and beautiful woman.

She has beautiful handwriting, can make clothes and brew wine.

Meng Yunqian got out of bed and opened the box in the innermost layer of the wardrobe.

Inside were the small clothes and shoes that his mother had made for him before she passed away.

It still looks brand new now.

He was reluctant to wear them, for fear that they would be damaged. He treasured them very much.

Meng Yunqian reached out and touched it gently, and suddenly felt very sad.

These are not prepared for him!

"squeak--"

The door to the outer room was gently pushed open. Meng Yunqian quickly closed the wardrobe and ran back to lie down on the bed.

Soon, the inner door slid open to the left and right, and Liu Yue came to the bed and touched his forehead.

Then she lifted the quilt and touched his lower abdomen, then picked him up and went to the bathroom.

Meng Yunqian lay in Liu Yue's arms and took a deep breath.

Smells so good!

This seems to be the fragrance of my aunt.

Meng Yunqian quickly opened his eyes and took a peek, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

It really is my aunt!

My butt felt cold and I sat on the toilet bucket.

Meng Yunqian was so shocked that his face turned red with shame. His aunt took off his pants just like his father did!

this……

Meng Yunqian buried his head deeply in Liu Yue's arms, not daring to raise his head.

I can only sit on the toilet bowl with my little body hunched over to solve the not-so-urgent urgency.

After a while, Liu Yue washed his hands and carried him back to the room.

Meng Yunqian was put on the bed, and the moment he left Liu Yue's warm embrace, he felt empty.

what to do?

I don’t want to lose my father, but I also want my mother.

What worries me more is that my father doesn't want him.

He doesn't know how to face them?

He didn't want to wake up yet.

"Cousin, breakfast is ready. Please go and have breakfast with Sister Xi."

Meng Zilu was followed by four maids waiting at the door.

Liu Yue saw a maid holding a breakfast in her hand and wanted to say that she was here to feed Yunqian, but she felt it was inappropriate.

She came to the mansion as a guest, and even though Yunqian was her own son, she had to be polite.

She is now a divorced woman, and Meng Zilu is a stranger.

She wants to avoid suspicion!

"Sorry for disturbing you last night. I'll come to see Yunqian tomorrow."

Meng Yunqian was anxious. Mother was leaving?

Do you want to go back to that man-eating Cui Mansion?

I remembered what Xi Yatou said, that there were many old women bullying her.

no!

Can't go back!

But if he opened his eyes and called out to his mother, would his father no longer want him?

He has a hard time!

How does he choose?

He wants both!

Just as she was struggling, Meng Zilu called out to Liu Yue, "Cousin, are you living in the Liu Mansion now?"

Liu Yue shook her head. "I have a two-story house in Taohua Lane, and I need to buy some things today."

Meng Zilu understood, "If nothing unexpected happens, Qian'er will wake up today. I will send someone to notify you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Zilu."

Meng Yunqian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his mother did not return to the Cui Mansion.

Meng Zilu came to the bedside and looked at Meng Yunqian's face, pursing his lips slightly.

"All of you please leave. I'll feed Qian'er."

"It's the eldest young master."

Meng Zilu casually scooped a spoonful of rice soup and poured it into the bowl.

He scooped another spoonful of shrimp porridge that was neither dry nor watery and handed it to Meng Yunqian's mouth.

Meng Yunqian smelled the fragrant shrimp porridge at his lips and almost couldn't help but open his mouth.

Meng Zilu saw his thick and long eyelashes move, and said with a smile: "Qian'er, come and have breakfast, open your mouth quickly."

Meng Zilu opened his jaw, and Meng Yunqian cooperated by opening his mouth and eating the shrimp porridge.

Meng Zilu smiled but said nothing. He didn't want to wake up, nor did he want to expose him.

It seems that Mrs. Su was right, he needs to enlighten him properly.

"Mother, shouldn't we wait for brother to wake up?"

Girl Xi frequently looked back at Meng Yunqian's room.

"Do you want to see your brother every day in the future?"

"think"

"Then we should go to the house that mother took you to yesterday to buy some things. When your brother wakes up, we can move there and you will be able to see him every day from now on."

Xiya thought for a moment, "Will that be our home from now on?"

"Yes! There's no great-grandmother, grandmother, old lady, aunt, or cousins ​​there. Would you like to live there?"

Xi's eyes lit up instantly. Without them, her mother wouldn't be so angry. Although the big house is good, she is not happy living there.

"I do!"

"Greetings, Lord Meng." The mother and daughter met Meng Gaoyu, who was about to take up his post, at the second gate.

"Miss Cui... Miss Liu, please excuse yourself."

Meng Gaoyu only found out yesterday that Meng Yunqian was Liu Yue's biological son.

Liu Yue couldn't describe the feeling in her heart when she saw him again.

No wonder the divorce agreement that day clearly stated that her child would leave the house with her.

"Is Yunqian awake?"

"not yet."

Meng Gaoyu: "Then... why don't you wait for Yunqian to wake up..." before leaving?

Liu Yue: "I need to go shopping for some things today. Before that, can I ask Lord Meng for a favor?"

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