"divorce?"

These two simple words stunned everyone in the room.

"No, Su Yun..."

"How did you suddenly realize this? I am not dreaming!"

Xiaoyu chased into the house with shining eyes, and her screams almost blew the roof of the villa off!

Teacher Yun wrapped her coat tightly and walked slowly on the withered wisteria corridor. The wind and snow hit her body, and her long chestnut curly hair covered her cheeks and was blown away again.

Adds a touch of sadness.

After entering the house, Su Yun handed her coat to the servant and lazily nestled into the deepest part of the soft couch piled with embroidered pillows, her whole body revealing fatigue.

"You're not dreaming. We've been apart for almost half a month... I just haven't figured out how to say it."

"So Sheng Huai didn't go crazy? This is too unexpected."

Xiaoyu pouted, shock still on her face.

Teacher Yun walked in and patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder: "Okay, let Xiaoyun rest for a while. Compared to whether she will get a divorce or not, I think her face looks scary right now."

She ordered the servants to make soup to dispel the cold, sat down and asked, "Xiao Yun, have you been too tired recently? How about we accompany you to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow? I am really worried about your poor complexion."

"fine."

Su Yun smiled weakly at Teacher Chongyun and picked up a soft pillow to support her waist.

"Xiaoyun's mother!"

Xiao Han struggled to jump off the servant and stumbled into Su Yun's arms!

She quickly protected her abdomen and moved to the side.

Teacher Yun quickly caught this little movement and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Xiao Han pounced in vain, pouted and buried her head in Teacher Yun's arms: "Mother Xiao Yun doesn't like me anymore..."

Teacher Yun stroked Xiaohan's back and said gently, "Be good, Xiaoyun's mother loves you the most."

"Little brat!"

Su Yun smiled and hugged him, scratching Xiao Han's pouting lips with her slender fingertips: "Of course mommy Xiao Yun loves you, and will always love our baby Xiao Han the most."

"But...you didn't even hug me just now."

Xiaoyu passed the snack in front of her over: "Xiaoyun's mother is not feeling well, can Auntie Xiaoyu play with you?"

"snort!"

The little glutinous rice dumpling-like person pouted and glared at Xiaoyu: "I don't want to, you must want me to help you get the phone number of the handsome boy again."

"Ah...you little brat!"

Xiaoyu blushed and hugged Teacher Yun and acted coquettishly: "Take care of your little glutinous rice dumpling, why does he say everything...?"

There was laughter in the house.

The servants brought warming soup and freshly baked desserts to the dining table.

Outside the duplex double-glazed floor-to-ceiling windows, heavy snow was falling.

The villa was brightly lit with warm orange lights.

Su Yun put down the spoon, lowered her eyes and gently stroked her abdomen, then raised her head: "I have one more thing to announce."

"There's nothing more devastating than a divorce, right?"

Xiaoyu was concentrating on snatching dessert from Xiaohan, looking nonchalant.

Teacher Yun put down his chopsticks and looked at her quietly.

"cough!"

Su Yun coughed lightly and pointed to her stomach.

"From now on, your identities will change."

"Okay, I'll save up some gifts for him now."

Teacher Yun smiled and added another bowl of soup to Su Yun: "You should eat more now."

Xiaoyu was confused: "What are you two talking about? Why don't I understand a word you say?"

"I am pregnant."

Su Yun raised her eyes and smiled very sweetly, her whole body emitting a sacred glow under the halo of the warm orange crystal lamp.

"You said... you're pregnant?"

Xiaoyu was shocked into silence again, and it took a long time for him to react, "Oh my goodness..."

Then she quickly bent down and got close to Su Yun's abdomen: "Let me hear it!"

"It's only been three months, what can you hear..."

Teacher Yun smiled and pulled Xiao Han over: "Baby, your mother Xiao Yun has a baby now. You have to protect her well in the future, okay?"

"Don't bump into Xiaoyun's mother like you did before. Be gentler."

The little glutinous rice dumpling blinked, not quite understanding: "Okay, then I will be gentle next time."

As he spoke, his eyes widened and he carefully touched Su Yun's belly: "Xiao Yun's mother, when will the baby come out to play with me..."

There was constant laughter in the house, and the whole villa was shrouded in warmth.

After dinner.

Xiao Han was carried away by the servant to be coaxed to sleep. The three sisters sank into the large sofa, covered with a cashmere blanket, and leaned against each other, shoulder to shoulder, watching the heavy snow outside the window.

"Xiaoyun, I'm a little worried about you."

Teacher Yun clenched the hot coffee in both hands, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

She tucked the blanket in for Su Yun and continued softly, "I am just a single mother. You have seen everything that has happened to me. I am really worried that you will suffer and be wronged."

"Yeah...Xiaoyun, have you really thought it through?"

Teacher Yun's words made Xiaoyu frown. She looked at Su Yun and asked, "Does Sheng Huai know about this?"

"I've thought it through and I'm sure about it!"

Su Yun lowered her eyes and smiled, then raised her head again after a moment, her tone gentle and firm: "This child is a precious gift, a piece of candy that I am lucky to have after going through hardships."

"He gives me hope for the future, so no matter how difficult it is, I will welcome his arrival with full love."

She looked at the snow falling outside the window, her eyes sparkling and her whole body filled with happiness.

"I understand that you care about me, but this child is really important to me. He is the motivation and hope for my future life. Moreover, I believe that I will become a good mother."

She paused and said, "Sheng Huai doesn't know about this yet, but...it doesn't matter whether he knows or not!"

"Xiaoyun, we support you."

Teacher Yun and Xiaoyu looked at each other and held her hand tighter.

"Don't worry, since you said so, we will definitely support you!"

Xiaoyu smiled and snatched the coffee cup from her hand: "Drink less coffee, I will supervise you to eat well in the future!"

"Teacher Yun and I will be this little guy's godmothers from now on..."

Xiaoyu held her chin up in thought, "By the way, you didn't want the card I gave you last time, so you have to accept it this time. This is a meeting gift for my goddaughter!"

"Yes, I have some savings there too, you can take them together."

After Teacher Yun finished speaking, he teased Xiaoyu with a smile: "Why do you only know that it's a girl? If it's a boy, then bring Xiaohan with you to help you get the handsome boy's contact information."

"I think she's a little girl anyway..."

Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and began to dream: "In the future, I will dress her up as a little princess, pretty and beautiful. Ahhhh, I'm so looking forward to it!"

"It's still early. I still have some money in my hand, so don't worry." Su Yun smiled sweetly with the corners of her eyes curved, feeling touched and happy in her heart.

The three of them chatted until they were extremely sleepy and fell into a deep sleep. When they woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Outside the window, the world is frozen and the north wind is biting.

As soon as I went downstairs and sat at the dining table, the servant came in to report: "The young master of the Sheng family was waiting at the gate of the villa early in the morning, and he didn't come in. He said he was here to pick up... Miss Su."

The servant hesitated for a moment and added, "He has been standing in the snow for the whole morning..."

There was a moment of silence at the table.

Teacher Yun glanced at Su Yun and said calmly:

"Go tell Master Sheng that Miss Su is not here. He can believe it or not!"