In her previous life, her eldest brother died early, her second sister went blind due to illness, her third brother became autistic, and she herself lived a life of poverty and hardship, scavenging...
In the space, Kong Xianxian was sitting in front of the wooden house on the grassland in a daze again. Ever since Zhou Xiang told her that Zhou Niao was back, she had been waiting here for a long time, but the father and son never came to see her.
From expectation to loss to disappointment to despair, has she been abandoned by everyone?
Zhou Xiang brought a group of people and landed directly on the grassland.
"Okay, kids, we've all entered the same dream. Go play with Big Yellow and Little Yellow! I'll accompany your uncle to see Yan'er's mother."
The four children immediately grabbed their uncle and kept warning him.
"Uncle, you have to keep an eye on Brother Yan'er. That bad beauty treated Brother Yan'er very badly."
"That's right, don't let her take Brother Yan'er away."
"Uncle, that bad beauty is Brother Yan'er's mother. Isn't she your wife? Isn't she our aunt?"
This is Ling Xiaotong's question.
Zhou Niao was stunned by the question, her face slightly red, and she didn't know how to answer.
Zhou Xiang patted his daughter's head and said, "If you don't play, I'll kick you out of the dream."
"No, let's go play with Da Huang."
The four children ran away. Zhou Xiang pulled his eldest brother and his son and teleported to the side of the wooden house. He warned Kong Xianxian, who stood up after hearing the noise, "My eldest brother and his son are temporarily in your care. Be aware of your own identity."
Zhou Niao wanted to defend her, but then he thought of what his mother said when she slapped him. He really couldn't let his sister down again.
Moreover, if Kong Xianxian still couldn't let go of the Kong family in her heart, he couldn't be with her without any scruples.
Kong Xianxian looked at the man beside Zhou Xiang. This man had changed a lot. The purity in his eyes remained the same, but he was more smart and wise, which made his slightly three-dimensional face even more charming.
At the same time, it also brings out the temperament of the whole person, a unique masculine temperament that is a mixture of maturity and purity. Fresh and handsome is not enough to describe him. No wonder the fascinated women go home with him.
But, she also had a chance, didn't she? At least Zhou Niao had loved her. Even if the love was over, she still had Yan'er. She could still fight for him. She sorted out her clothes.
"Okay, I know."
Zhou Xiang turned to his eldest brother and said, "I built this wooden house for you. Take a look at what you need to buy."
As he spoke, a pen and paper appeared in his hand and he handed it to his eldest brother, "Write it down yourself. Just think of this as a vacation place for your family of three."
Zhou Niao took it and said, "Thank you, sister."
"You're welcome," Zhou Xiang shook his head and rubbed his nephew's head. "Okay, you three can have fun! Auntie is going to accompany my brothers and sisters."
"Okay, thank you, auntie."
Zhou Yan took his father's hand, walked to his mother, and took his mother's hand again, with a happy smile on his face that came from the bottom of his heart.
Such a smile made Zhou Xiang feel distressed. The five or six-year-old child was with his parents for the first time. "You're welcome! Auntie is leaving."
"Goodbye, auntie!"
"goodbye!"
Zhou Xiang disappeared, and the two adults felt a little uncomfortable, but the child between the two adults was waving his little hands happily, and in his hands were his parents' hands.
He had seen other children doing the same thing, walking between their parents, jumping and waving their clasped hands. He was envious, and now, he could have it too.
"Dad, Mom, let's go shopping together!"
"good."
"good."
Zhou Niao and Kong Xianxian said in unison, then looked at each other and quickly looked away.
Zhou Yan pulled his parents forward, jumping like other children, feeling the happiness flowing in his heart, and giggling non-stop.
Her son's laughter made Kong Xianxian's eyes slightly red. As Zhou Xiang said, she had brought too much harm to her son, but she did not regret giving birth to him. She would make up for it in the future.
Zhou Niao couldn't help but smile when he heard his son's laughter, "Yan'er, I'm very happy."
"Yes, Dad, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. I can have both a dad and a mom like other kids."
Zhou Niao squatted down and hugged his son distressedly. Simple happiness and simple requests can only be realized here occasionally.
"After we get out, Dad will draw you a picture like this and put it on the headboard of your bed."
"Thank you, Dad."
"You're welcome," Zhou Niao stood up. "Come, let Daddy teach you." He paused mid-sentence and looked at Kong Xianxian. "You, you can hold on to him, right?"
Kong Xianxian didn't understand what Zhou Niao meant. "Hold Yan'er's hand tightly, right?"
Zhou Niao nodded, "Just use gentle force and grab his hand."
"OK."
Zhou Yan looked at his father hopefully, "Dad, what are you going to teach me?"
Zhou Niao shook his captured hand and said, "Yan'er, let go. Let us hold your hand instead. You can flip forward and backward as you please. You can also lean back and push forward. We will pull you like ice skating."
It’s not just simple jumping around, there are many moves that are not difficult, you can try whatever you want.”
"Okay, okay! I want to try."
Soon, a boy's happy laughter could be heard from the grassland. "Hahahaha, Mom and Dad, go faster."
Zhou Xiang, who was not far away, heard this and smiled, as long as his nephew was happy.
Tongtong tugged at her mother's hand and said, "Mom, brother Yan'er is very happy."
"Yes."
"The bad beauty is his mother. He can't bear to leave her, right?"
"Yes."
"So, what are they playing? We want to go and see it too."
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