I am twenty-three years old, not a mother in her forties!

Zhou Xiao was so angry that he rushed forward like a firecracker, holding the little bun.

After walking for a long time, they finally saw a servant who stopped him and asked, "Where is Mo Shaoqian?"

The servant was startled when he was called, then he replied respectfully: "I'm very sorry, Miss Zhou, I don't know the whereabouts of the master. You can ask him yourself."

Zhou Xiao then let him go and nodded expressionlessly.

She must find out why he is so nice to her.

Because she was the mother of his child? Because of their childhood friendship? Or because she looked like her mother?

Zhou Xiao didn't know which one he hoped he was.

She only knew that what she was thinking about now was Uncle Chen's words: "Miss Zhou, I don't know what happened between you and the two young masters.

However, if you ask who Miss Shao Fei is, I can tell you.

She is the biological mother of the two young masters."

"So what's she like now?" Zhou Xiao asked, but he also guessed 80%...

"She's passed away." Uncle Chen's eyes flashed with pain, and he looked into the distance as if he was remembrance of someone: "She passed away when Master Cheng was three years old.

I am an elder of the Shao family. The young lady likes the flowers I grow the most, so Young Master Qian took me over to continue taking care of the flowers.

I don’t know how Miss Shao Fei died, but I only know that both children miss her deeply.

Although Master Cheng said he hated his mother, he came here the most. Most of the flowers planted here were the flowers that the young lady loved when she was alive.

Actually, Miss Zhou, I can almost understand why Young Master Cheng looks at you differently. You really look like me.

It's not just your looks, but also your temperament. If there weren't some differences between your eyebrows, the young lady wouldn't be as flamboyant as you are. I'm afraid I would have made a mistake."

Zhou Xiao forced a smile and continued to ask: "Is it the same with Mo Shaoqian?"

Uncle Chen gave her a complicated look: "Young Master Qian, I don't know. He has a deep mind and it's hard to understand..."

"Thanks……"

What do you mean by deep thoughts, hard to read? The way you look at me doesn't say that at all.

Zhou Xiao had sharp senses, so he naturally noticed his gaze on the little bun, so he should have guessed the little bun's identity.

So what does your complicated expression mean? Isn't it that you also suspect that the reason I had your Young Master Qian's child is because he looks like his mother?

Ahhhh——

Shao Qian, Mo Chengen, you two are such a mom-obsessed couple, you have ruined my whole life's reputation!!!

Zhou Xiao looked furious, but he was actually trying hard to hide his inner disappointment.

I don't want to admit that I found out that part of the reason he was nice to me was because I was treated as a substitute for his mother.

This made her wonder if this was also the reason why he was so nice to her in the beginning?

Zhou Xiao felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about it.

Zhou Xiao shook his head, refusing to think further.

She squatted down and said to the little bun, "Hanhan, can you do your mother a favor? Call your Uncle Shao and ask him where he is."

"Mom, why don't you ask?" the little boy asked her curiously. Wouldn't it be better if she came directly? Why bother with all this unnecessary trouble?

Zhou Xiao said expressionlessly, "If I ask, I'm afraid that instead of asking where he is, I might start cursing."

She knew that she had a bad temper, like a firecracker that would explode at any moment and could not be relied upon.

"Okay!" The little bun agreed.

Zhou Xiao was delighted and was about to get his cell phone when a familiar male voice came from the room.

"Woman...Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you and Hanhan here?" Mo Chengen was surprised when he saw the mother and son.

When Zhou Xiao heard the voice, he immediately turned around and saw that it was indeed Mo Chengen.

What should you do if the goods that make you angry are delivered to your door when you are angry?

What else can I do?

Zhou Xiao smiled with an ambiguous meaning, just do it!

Zhou Xiao quickly put away his phone and rushed towards him with the little bun in his hand.

"What should I do? Your brother invited us to stay here. What about you? What are you doing here?"

Mo Chengen was puzzled by the question: "What can I do? I came to see my brother. I heard about him. Huh? What are you doing?"

As Mo Chengen spoke, he felt something was wrong. What was going on? Why did Zhou Xiao look like he wanted to fight him?

He hadn't offended her recently, had he?

Quickly walking to Mo Chengen's side, Zhou Xiao let go of the little bun's hand: "Hanhan, stay here, and cover your eyes."

The little bun looked at Mo Chengen sympathetically, then covered his eyes obediently.

"good!"

After giving the instructions, Zhou Xiao rushed towards Mo Chengen with his fingers pinched.

He subconsciously wanted to run, but then he thought, why should he run? So he straightened his chest and looked at her.

"What do you want? Why do you look like you're going to hit me?"

Zhou Xiao sneered: "Don't you know what I'm doing? My good son?"

Mo Chengen's eyes widened.

Zhou Xiao saw that there was nothing he didn't understand.

"Is that really the case? You're so nice to me and keep showing me your affection because I look like your mother? Do you think of me as a substitute for your mother?"

Zhou Xiao put away his fists and ferocious expression, feeling really sad.

At first I still had a little delusion, but now I suddenly realize that it was really my delusion.

Yes, what have I done to deserve this? I am an orphan with a burden, I have no power or authority, I just have some looks, why should the young master of a rich family treat me so well with all his heart?

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