Chu Luo and the three little ones stood still and did not walk towards her.

"Come here, what's wrong? Don't you recognize your mother?" Meng Jinglan smiled and handed over a schoolbag, "This is the new schoolbag your mother bought for you, take a look, do you like it?"

"I don't like it." After saying that, Chu Luo walked around her, and the three little ones chased after him.

A look of embarrassment and unhappiness flashed across Meng Jinglan's face as she chased after him.

"Chu Luo, Mom knows that I have done many things to let you down in the past. Mom knows that I was wrong. Can you give me a chance to make it up to me?" She smiled gently, but if you look closely, you can tell that her smile was actually quite forced.

"Do you really know you're wrong?" Chu Luo asked.

The three little ones looked at Chu Luo with some worry.

Meng Jinglan thought there was hope and nodded quickly, "Yes, I know I was wrong."

"Will you forgive me? I will treat you well from now on."

"Oh, then kneel down."

She was dumbfounded.

"Yes, if you sincerely repent, you should kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, right? Otherwise it would be fake," Daya added.

"Don't want to? That's just pretending." Erbao added.

"I am still your mother. How can a mother kneel down to her son? She will be struck by lightning if she does that."

Chu Luo sneered, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of being struck by lightning."

The boy looked at her coldly, as if he was looking at a stranger, completely lacking the look of longing for maternal love that he had shown before.

Meng Jinglan didn't expect Chu Luo to speak so harshly.

But at this time she still had to bite the bullet and continue to show her maternal love.

"How about I take you four out for dinner? What do you want to eat?" She forced a smile and said, "How about I take you out for some Western food?"

Not many people can afford Western food nowadays, and she thinks the children will be curious.

"Are you showing your maternal love now because you want Chu Luo to donate bone marrow?" Daya asked directly with a cold expression.

Meng Jinglan's face changed. She didn't expect a child to directly state her purpose.

"After this incident, I reflected on myself and realized that I really owed Chu Luo a lot, so I wanted to compensate Chu Luo. Chu Luo is still young, and donating that is not good for his health. I have also figured it out." She said while choking.

"So you are planning to give up your daughter and come back to maintain your relationship with your son, because you are afraid that no one will take care of you in your old age?" Erbao added to the injury.

Little did she know that these kids were so difficult to deal with and their words were so sharp that she was speechless.

Is this a child? She had the feeling that she was being captured and interrogated.

"Don't misunderstand me, I really just want to compensate Chu Luo. I realize that I was wrong, so wrong." She continued crying.

"Everyone makes mistakes. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, shouldn't you be given a chance? Don't you make mistakes? When you make mistakes, don't you want others to give you a chance?"

Chu Luo was unmoved.

"I don't want your compensation, I just hope you stay away from me. It would be best if we never meet again in this life. I have long regarded my mother as dead." He seemed very cold when he said these words.

Meng Jinglan’s face turned pale.

It took a while to react.

"It's normal for you not to believe me. I will prove it with my actions. I won't bother you anymore today." After saying that, Meng Jinglan wiped her tears and walked away, her back looking stumbling.

On the way back, the four children felt heavy-hearted and didn't know what to say.

"Chu Luo, what do you think?" Erbao couldn't help but ask in the end.

"I don't have any thoughts. I don't need her anymore. No matter whether she is sincere or fake, I don't need her anymore." Chu Luo shook his head.

He is ten years old now. In every year in the past, he has longed for his mother and her love countless times, but he was disappointed time and time again and finally fell into despair.

Now he doesn't want it anymore.

"No matter what decision you make, we support you." The three little ones regard Chu Luo as their best friend, or even as a brother.

After returning home, they told Su Qianqian and Cheng Yue about this.

"Chu Luo, since you have made up your mind, there is nothing more to say. It doesn't matter whether he is sincere or not."

"Yes, I know."

In the next few days, Meng Jinglan would go to school to pick up Chu Luo after school and bring him various gifts, both expensive and cheap.

But Chu Luo didn't want it anymore.

"Xiao Luo, this is the sweater that mom knitted for you. Try it on to see if it fits you. If it doesn't, mom will make some changes."

"Don't do these useless things." Chu Luo was still indifferent.

Meng Jinglan cried and said, "What's the difference between you now and me before? I refused to love you then, and you refuse to love me now."

"Oh, that's your retribution, you have to bear it." Chu Luo said lightly.

Although he is only ten years old, he has experienced a lot and is more mature than many of his peers.

Resentment appeared on Meng Jinglan's face.

"You are indeed Chu He's offspring, just as annoying as him! I was right not to love you in the first place!" She revealed her true nature and cursed Chu Luo with vicious words, "A bad seed like you deserves to be loved by no one! Wait until your grandparents die, and I'll see what you'll do!"

This remark irritated Chu Luo so much that he rushed forward and pushed Meng Jinglan to the ground. "You dare to curse grandpa and grandma again? Then I will curse your daughter to die miserably!"

"You dare, you dare to curse my daughter? I will beat you to death!" Meng Jinglan stood up and was about to hit Chu Luo, but was pushed away by Daya and Erbao and fell to the ground again. "If you dare to hit Chu Luo, we will beat you. Anyway, we have nothing to do with each other!"

Meng Jinglan sat on the ground crying.

The four children hurried home.

At the dinner table, Erbao talked about this matter.

"That bad woman is so bad. I knew she wasn't sincere and was just acting. Her true colors showed after just a few days. If she could hold on for a month, I would look at her twice more."

As the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way. But I couldn't hold on for more than a week.

"This incident has also taught you a lesson. When you grow up, don't trust others easily. But you must maintain trust in the people you love and the people who love you." Su Qianqian said.

"Mom, do you think she will take any follow-up actions?" Daya asked. She looked at Chu Luo worriedly, her eyes full of heartache.

“There should be.”

As long as Meng Jinglan's daughter's illness is not resolved, Chu Luo will not be able to live a peaceful life.

In fact, Meng Jinglan might as well get pregnant now and use the umbilical cord blood to save her daughter, but for a person like this, Su Qianqian thinks it’s better to forget it. It’s not a lucky thing to be her child. What if the next child is just a tool to save the previous one, then how will she deal with it in the future?

So she didn't want to tell Meng Jinglando.

If Meng Jinglan were a human being, she would be willing to use the spiritual spring to save people.

Now, it can only be said to be retribution, and she cannot interfere in the cause and effect of others at will.

But what Meng Jinglan did next once again refreshed their views.

Meng Jinglan actually went to the school to spread rumors, saying that Chu Luo was unwilling to save his sister in order to monopolize his mother's exclusive love, and even wished his sister would die. He was simply a cruel person.

"Chu Luo, you bad guy!" Someone hit him hard with a sandbag.