Zhu Jing paced forward, grabbing Tong Yi Mo's wrist."Cold-blooded! That's enough!" Tong Yimo twisted her wrist forcefully.The cold midday scene pulled her into its embrace, tightly binding her, and s...What on earth did she do wrong that God would punish her like this!

The husband wanted to have a child with her, not to make the family more complete, but to save the illegitimate son's life. And this illegitimate son was taught by his mistress's mother to call his original wife "Mommy"!

What a huge irony!

Tong Yimo wasn't stupid; she knew this was a trap set by Ji Siyan, but she had to jump into it.

What she didn't expect was that Ji Siyan would actually use people so ruthlessly to scheme against others, even her own son wasn't spared.

The adult world is too complicated. What was wrong with that child

Tong Yimo still opened the door and knelt before Ji Xiaoting.

Ji Xiaojing ran to Tong Yimo, tears streaming down her face. She opened her two little arms and rushed into Tong Yimo's embrace, hugging her neck tightly, and whimpered pitifully: "Mommy, Xiaojing will be good!"

Tong Yimo picked up the blue notebook from the ground, and at the same time she picked up Ji Xiaojing, turning around she realized that there was a suitcase beside the door.

It goes without saying that the suitcase must contain daily necessities prepared by Ji Siyan for Ji Xiajing.

Tong Yimo carried Ji Xiajing in one hand and held a notebook in the other, carrying her luggage with the other, she stepped into the house.

Taking care of a two-year-old child was still quite unfamiliar to her.

That day, Tong Yimo held Ji Xiaoking and went to the city center to sign up for a new mother training class.

She studies very diligently and quickly, and most importantly, Ji Xiaokang is very well-behaved and cooperative. The little one follows her without running around, crying, or making a fuss.

However, Tong Yimo also found that Ji Xiaojing seemed a little out of place when she was with other children her age.

In the children's playground, Ji Xiajing huddled alone in a corner, too afraid to play on the slide, swingset, or carousel.

A kind foreign lady told Tong Yimo in English: "Your child is very cute, but it seems like he has autism. I suggest you take your child to see a psychologist."

Autism, this English word, because it wasn't commonly used, Tong Yimò didn't understand.

The kind foreign lady changed her way of phrasing and explained to Tong Yimo.

Tong Yimo listened for a long time before understanding that this child might be feeling lonely and needed to see a doctor.

So small, there will be a sense of loneliness!

Tong Yimo carried Ji Xiajing back from the children's playground, feeling a little puzzled.

Inside a high-end maternity and infant store called Binjiang City.

The cold night made Cold Night dizzy from the sales clerk's endless recitation, completely clueless about what to buy.

Such a tall and handsome man, as soon as he stood in the store, became a very pleasing sight.

After work, Lu Yirou was on her way to a supermarket outside the city to buy groceries. As she happened to pass by this baby and maternity store, she saw Leng Yeshen by chance and her face lit up with joy.

"Brother!" Luo Yirou walked excitedly into the store, striding straight to Leng Yeshen's side and greeting him warmly.

Leng Yechen saw Luo Yirou and furrowed his handsome sword eyebrows, a hint of something unreadable in his eyes.

"Seeing Luo Yi with a can of milk powder in his hand under the cold night sky, Leng Ye couldn't help but ask curiously, “Brother, who is this for”

She didn't consciously think he was married. If he were, he'd be wearing a ring!

However, he wasn't wearing it, so he went into the baby store. He definitely wasn't buying it for his own child.

Let this point be settled with gentleness.

"You'll pick" Leng Yechen asked faintly.

Luo Yi's lips curled into a slight smile, she nodded confidently and then said, "How old are you, little one"

"Around two years old." Leng Yechen replied.

Luo Yi took a can of goat milk powder from the side and handed it to Leng Yechen: "You should be buying this for your friend's child, right! If the baby is already two years old, milk powder can be used as a complementary food. So, if your financial situation allows it, buying this kind of goat milk powder is most suitable."

"Thank you." Leng Yechen nodded politely.

“I'll take you to pick out some other gifts that would be suitable for a two-year-old!” Luo Yirou volunteered, then paused and added, "You see, I grew up in an orphanage. I helped the headmistress take care of my younger siblings.”

Therefore, she knows very well what every age group of baby needs and doesn't need.

Compared to the chattering of several female sales assistants in the store, Luo Yi's approach was more straightforward and efficient, which made Leng Ye Chen feel better.

On a cold night, Chen Muyi bought a large amount of stuff. While paying, he wrote an address to the store manager and asked him to pack everything up and send it by express delivery to Sydney, Australia.

Grandfather Leng Yan Ting gave Ajing the address of the house he bought in Australia. He also happened to remember it when he saw Lin Guishush fast delivery a property contract to Leng Zhujing with the address written on it.

He didn't know why he remembered the address at the time, it just came to mind unintentionally, the kind that you couldn't forget even if you wanted to.

I even thought about buying a ticket and flying across the ocean to that address...

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.ough the difference in social status isn't as strict as in ancient times, Qin Nianxia still feels uncomfortable being around them.Over time, it became so that no matter what she did, she had to accomp...