The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

He came over with a smile on his face, but the little boy, who was carved with jade, glared back. The maid behind him exclaimed and helped him on his back.

Seeing the spoonful of orange fruit porridge coming to his mouth, Xiaocheng finally changed his mood. First he frowned, then he struggled. However, he rubbed the gruel on his mouth, and his little strength was not equal to the others. After a while, Xiaocheng took a cool look at Yin Chumo's smiling face, and the next time the spoon was forced to come over At that moment, he reached out a little fat hand and waved the spoon. His self-esteem was completely destroyed. He finally cried with a cry

The children's hysterical cry shook the whole building!

A group of people were busy waiting on him, and no one dared to block him at this time. After all, he was his own great grandson, but Xiaocheng was obviously frightened by his wrinkled face and frightening intimacy. The small town wanted to climb away, climbed two steps and was held up in his arms and coaxed him. He tried his best to twist his head to get down I look around with tears in my eyes, but I can't see a familiar face

At that moment, Yin Chumo's face had completely changed, making his back cold. His eyes were also shocked. Then his pupils were constricted. There were muscles on his face twitching and his movements were stiff in place.

When the porridge was spilled, the servants around were in a hurry to clean up the dirty sheets. It took Yin Chumo a long time to calm down. He held out his hand coldly and asked the servant to pick up his sleeves and look at the child.

Crying is the nature of children, so was Yin Monan and Yan Qiancheng when they were children.

But.

The child didn't know why Yin Chumo felt different.

Obviously, he doesn't like to cry.

It must not be a spree.

Yin Chu Mo was not willing to admit that it was his radicalism that caused the child psychological trauma. There was nothing wrong with his Yin family's children, absolutely.

So is it.

Xiaocheng's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to that of Yin Qiancheng, but his big eyes, as clear as grapes, are the same as jiangmushui. So when Yin Chumo looks at him, the clear spring water seems to be accusing him, which makes Yin Chumo look extremely uncomfortable. However, because it is the blood of his family, the feeling of blood and flesh is still there, which makes his heart shake It hurts.

It hurts so much.

I'm so angry.

With his hands back and his face cold, Yin Chumo squinted.

The servant with the child looked at him, pressed his heart beating wildly and said cautiously, "otherwise I think The child can't speak. Our sister-in-law can see the common knowledge of parenting. She only knows that the child is hungry and sleepy, but she can't understand other characteristics. If there is a psychologist... "

"What nonsense?" Another servant scolded, "how can you feel so small? Don't mention experts. Ordinary people know that... "

"Is that normal? Should not have been like this before... "

Such a small child, ask a psychologist?

Don't say it's useful or useless. The implication is that the child is ill?

Yin Chumo's face had already changed, but he was silent.

After all, children don't eat.

No.

It's not to be held.

Ignore people.

What can I do?

The servant couldn't bear to put Xiaocheng down. Her arm was so sore that she couldn't help taking a breath. She had been caught several times on her chest and face. After sitting on the bed, Xiaocheng stopped crying and stayed for a while. She picked up her Duckling and resumed sitting cross legged.

So cute.

Oh!

It's like he didn't make a fuss about it.

Yin Chumo was staring at the clear and beautiful whirl on the child's head, and even the corners of his mouth sparked a smile!

I can't help laughing.

What a child of his Yin family.

His personality is so hot that he can't even speak at a young age, so he has this rebellious mood.

The last servant bravely whispered, "in fact, it's not Old master Or, just be hungry I, I didn't mean to say that, but the children of rich families are It's delicate. The children of our poor families are all I'm not slandering Xiaoshao, but it's all They are used to... "

To say such a thing at the expense of the world.

She also mentioned it.

Then he shrank there and shivered.

Yin Chumo's face was uncertain, and no one knew what he meant. Everyone was silent. Only the little boy who carved jade was still playing on his own in bed. It was really in line with his Yin family's genes!!

Strong.

Self.

Yin Chumo squinted at the child for a while, but also gave up the idea of letting him eat. He touched the child's head and said hoarsely, "go and call Lin Qirong, the one who showed Qiancheng my mental illness before Please go and ask... "But

It is Lin Qirong who dare not let outsiders know that this place is so closed

The secretary was startled and reminded him, "master, it's true that Dr. Lin is a famous psychologist, but the young master is an adult, but he is a little younger..."

Yin Chumo bent down and didn't even say a word.

Secretary for no reason scared all over the body cold sweat, quickly bowed his head, looked at a little less, said: "is I go now."

Turn around and go.

The atmosphere in the room is extremely weird.

It took Yin Chumo a long time to give up the confrontation with Xiaocheng, because Xiaocheng looked at him like a stranger, and the big eyes of shuilingling were staring at him like grapes. However, whenever Yin Chumo touched him or robbed his duckling, Xiaocheng's small pink mouth would stare at him, open and scream and protest.

Yin Chumo smiles.

That's good.

He has a strong temper.

Even so rebellious, he was deeply distressed.

Yin Chumo bent down and finally got up. The old man, with his thin cocooned palm, reached for the crutch and held the dragon head. He turned back. He said in a hoarse but low voice: "those who just spoke Take me back to my hometown and never come back again. Especially, the poor man who said that he was raised in poverty should be thrown into the valley for me... "

A group of servants in the back of the room were instantly stupefied, and their faces were full of shock and fear!!!

"Master, old..." The woman who said she was going to raise her children in poverty was so frightened that her tears fell down. She worked alone in the city to support her family. She couldn't lose her job!

But behind Yin Chumo, a man in a black uniform came out and set up the woman.

Dislike her noisy, simply cover her mouth, drag her scared to pee the lower part of the pants, drag down the stairs.

A cold wind whizzed across the roof.

In a moment, no one dared to speak. Only the little boy in bed, who was carved with powder and jade, blinked his big eyes and chewed the plastic duckling that Jiang mushui had bought for him.

……

Lin Qirong came very quickly.

He had closed his eyes and had a rest in the back. He thought that he had been called to eat at home. He was so hidden and avoided everyone. He subconsciously thought it was not a good thing.

But think about it, a few years ago, he had done psychological counseling to Yin Qiancheng. This kind of rich family's privacy matters would like you to sign a confidentiality agreement, many things can't be said.

However, the Yin family did not need to sign any agreement. First, the Yin family gave Qian Fenghou; second, Lin Qirong was absolutely afraid to talk nonsense.

He put down his chopsticks, picked up his coat, briefcase, and went out without saying hello to his wife.

It took more than an hour for the car to turn seven and eight.

Lin Qirong opened his eyes in a daze and saw that there was a small Western-style building standing in front of him. Anyway, he would not remember it, and there was no need to remember it. He simply did not know anything.

He thought that this time brought some difficult people.

Lin Qirong would not be surprised if he was suddenly treated by an insane woman in the style of master Yin.

But who knows, Lin Qirong followed his assistant all the way up. When he got to the second floor, he was not asked to sit down and have a cup of tea. Instead, he went to the second floor and saw nothing, but saw a little boy in bed who was very tired but refused to close his eyes to sleep.

That little baby is very young. Although his eyes and expressions have been smart, they should not exceed the age when they are just able to speak and walk.

It's still young and tight.

Somehow, the little boy looked at him warily, then a few seconds later his eyes moved away from him and continued to play with ducks.

Lin Qirong was asked to sit down. A moment later, he took a sip of tea and the old man came.

Lin Qirong stood up in a moment, standing straighter than ever, and said, "Chairman Yin."

Yin Chumo, with his hands on his back and dressed in a saffron wide sleeve Tang suit, did not even look at him. He waved his hand and asked him to sit down. Then he sat down himself.

Lin Qirong felt funny. The old man sat down for a long time, looked at the child for a while, and then began to laugh at himself.

Lin Qirong felt his scalp numb.

His eyes moved back and forth between the two people unconsciously. A moment later, he suddenly ran up his back and a cold air ran up his back. Lin Qirong sat there in shock. After a while, he moved his eyes from the child to Yin Chumo.

Shocked.

I can't leave for a long time!!

Don't tell him that Lin Qirong witnessed the historic moment when Yin Chu's Mo family had illegitimate children!!

If Lin Qirong is infected with this kind of thing, it is definitely poison!

If someone forced a confession to him, Lin Qirong could not recover his life even if he lost three layers of skin!!

In his mind, heaven and man fought for a long time. Lin Qirong held a teacup that was too hot for his life. He laughed and said, "the child is so cute. This is Your? "Yin Chumo showed a kind of pride in his eyes, pointed to the child and said, "this is a thousand cities. Do you think it looks like it, OK?"

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