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While Zizhu comforted himself like this, he was also full of doubts about Sikong Jinglue thinking of himself as his mother——

Why did Sikong Jinglue call his mother whenever he saw him?

Could it be... Does she look a lot like Sikong Jinglue's mother?

But even if it did, it wouldn't be enough for the child to rush up and call his mother directly.

Zi Zhu raised his head and glanced at the luxurious big house behind Sikong Jingqiu.

If the son calls his mother to a stranger, his real mother will be sad if he hears it!

Noticing her gaze, Sikong Jingqiu smiled and asked, "It's still early, do you want to go in and sit?"

His words reminded Zi Zhu what he was doing here today.

She cleared her throat, put on the majesty of a teacher, and said seriously: "Mr. Sikong, I'm here to pick up Jinglue's child to the kindergarten today, not to visit home!"

"Since we're all here, it doesn't matter if we make a home visit by the way." Sikong Jingqiu turned his head and said to Jinglue, "Mom will be tired, come and hug me." After that, he hugged Jinglue and took Zizhu's hand , went to the house.

As he walked, he instructed Steward Li and Mama Lin, "Mama Lin, take the children to play in the yard and ask the kitchen to prepare some food for them. Steward Li, call the kindergarten and ask the principal Let me just say that Teacher Lin Zizhu and I have something important to say. Today, the children will temporarily stay in Sikong Manor and ask the director to call their parents. By the way, tell the director that in the evening, Sikong Manor will send someone send them back."

Ask for leave?

Why is she asking for leave when she's so good at it!

Zizhu, who was dragged into Sikong Manor, was really confused by this man's inexplicable behavior, but she didn't dare to shake her hand away forcefully, because he was still holding the child in his hand, if she moved too much, If Sikong Jingqiu couldn't hold it steady for a while, it would definitely cause the cute and handsome kid Jinglue to fall down.

Zizhu, who couldn't move, only used words, "Mr. Sikong, how can you ask the children to ask for leave casually? This kind of behavior is very bad! And, where are you taking me?"

Sikong Jingqiu didn't answer, he directly led her into the hall and walked towards the bedroom on the third floor.

"Hey! Why are you like this!" Zi Zhu yelled and was dragged away.

Her voice was a bit loud, waking up the old lady Sikong who was lying on the chaise longue in the living room with her eyes closed.

After the old lady Sikong saw the face of the person in Sikong Jingqiu's hand, her eyes widened suddenly, she stood up from the chair trembling, and rushed over in three steps at a time, tightly grasping Zizhu's body. Hand, "Haiyue! You are Haiyue! Are you back?"

Her voice was very excited, and the strength of holding Zi Zhu's arm did not seem to be possessed by an ancient and rare old man. It was so heavy that Zi Zhu frowned in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The old lady Sikong felt that her strength was too great, she immediately let go, and touched Zizhu's slightly red hand in distress, "I'm sorry! I scratched you! Haiyue, how are you? How about my name is Li The butler called the family doctor to come and look at it for you?"

As the old lady Sikong spoke, she began to cry.

She never thought that she would have the chance to see Haiyue again in this life...

Zizhu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Sikong Jingqiu.

He put Jing Lue down, "Grandma, Haiyue and I still have something to say, can I trouble you to take care of Jing Lue for me first?"