The servant guarding the door of the study saw Mingyue coming out with her child in her arms, and said respectfully, "Madam, it's time for Master Sun to attend class."

"Let him do it himself."

Mingyue glared at the servant and hurried downstairs with her child in her arms.

Huo Beichuan followed behind him with a cold face, "Yue'er, what are you doing? Don't be angry, put Huo Siming down to class. Did you hear what I said?"

Mingyue ignored him and carried her child all the way to the lobby on the first floor.

Shen Hong heard from the servant that the young lady and the young master were having a serious quarrel, so she hurried over.

He met the angry Mingyue and immediately pulled her, "Xiaoyue, why are you crying? Beichuan is also doing good for the children. The Huo family has to go through this, he..."

Mingyue hugged the child in her arms tightly and looked up at Shen Hong with scarlet tearful eyes.

In a firm tone, he said, "Mom, my son will not be the superior head of the family, nor will he be Mr. Huo. He is just my son."

After she was about to leave, Huo Beichuan at the top of the stairs asked her coldly, "If you say it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. Then why did you give birth to him? He is my son, Huo Beichuan, so he should listen to me and stop making trouble!"

"I gave birth to him because I wanted him to live happily in this world. I didn't want him to be at your mercy. He is my son!" Mingyue turned around and glared at Huo Beichuan fiercely, hugging the child tightly, "Peace, mother will take you Let’s go, we don’t want such a cruel father!”

Shen Hong wiped her tears anxiously, not knowing how to persuade her, for fear of saying the wrong thing again, so she just held Mingyue's arm.

"Mom, let her go. I spoiled her rotten and spoiled her to the point of being lawless."

Huo Beichuan's voice was cold and hard, with innate arrogance.

Shen Hong didn't let go, crying and shaking his head.

Mingyue sneered, turned around, looked at her husband with cold eyes, and said slowly: "From now on, I won't care about your favor."

She pulled Shen Hong's hand away, held the child in her arms and walked out of the gate, her eyes cold and indifferent.

When he looked down at his son, he turned gentle again, "Ping An, are you willing to go with mom?"

Xiao Ping An, who was in a ball of fright, nodded vigorously, stayed close to his mother, and stretched out his hand to wipe her tears.

"Mom, don't cry! It's his fault that your dad is being mean to you. Please protect mom safely!"

"Okay, my son is so good at protecting his mother!"

Mingyue gave her son a smile with tears in her eyes. The housekeeper chased him out and said with a worried look, "Madam, where are you taking Mr. Sun? I will arrange for a driver to take you there! It's not easy to take a taxi here."

"No need, go back and tell him that we, mother and son, can still live well without him."

The butler lowered his head and turned back silently.

Mingyue held her son and walked forward. It's located in the suburbs, so it's really hard to get a taxi.

She squatted down, put the child on her lap, took out her mobile phone and called a taxi on the taxi app.

While waiting for the car to arrive, Mingyue stood on the roadside with her son in her arms and looked at the majestic Huo family's old house, feeling extremely distant for a moment.

It was so far away that she could never have the same thoughts as her husband who was born there for the rest of her life.

For the first time, Mingyue had doubts about the two's cross-class union.

She asked her son in her arms, "Ping An, do you like the life your father has arranged for you?"

"dislike!"

The child curled his lips and blinked, "I'm so tired. Those teachers are so cruel. If I don't perform well, I'll tell my dad and he will punish me. Mom, I want to go to the playground and watch cartoons!" "

"Okay, mom will take you there and let's have a good time!"

Mingyue shed tears again in distress and rubbed the child's hair.

Next, she took her child directly to the children's playground and played with him through all the projects. Then he took him to eat what he liked, but Huo Beichuan never allowed him to eat at KFC.

After eating and playing, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when we got home.

After a day of fun, Ping An fell asleep on the road and was carried in by Mingyue.

After settling the child, Mingyue leaned on the bedside and hesitated for a long time to call Lu Yan.

The call came in seconds, "Yue'er, what's the matter?"

Mingyue hummed, "I want to ask you, do you still have her contact information for the aunt who took care of Ping An during the confinement? If possible, I would like to ask her to help me take care of Ping An during the day starting from tomorrow. In exchange for her salary, It’s okay to talk.”

The two nannies who came to her house before were all called by Huo Beichuan from her old house, and she would not use them again. She didn't feel at ease if she searched online. She remembered that the aunt during her confinement period was very nice.

Lu Yan was quiet for a while and replied, "Okay, I'll call her later. Why wasn't it appropriate to take care of Ping An's aunt before?"

"Well, Auntie has something to do, so she needs to find someone else. I'll trouble you, Brother Lu." Mingyue didn't want to say more, so she found an excuse to pass by.

After hanging up the phone, Mingyue couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The two of them were trying their best to hurt each other with their words today, and she felt her heart becoming clogged as she thought about it.

old house.

After Mingyue left, Huo Beichuan had been handling official duties in the study. Lunch and dinner were brought in by the servants.

Shen Hong pushed the door open and went in, looking at his son with a sad look on his face, "Beichuan, you'd better go back and coax Xiaoyue! You are a man and you must know how to love her. And Ping An, I must be frightened by you today."

Huo Beichuan stared at the computer screen and said in an unusually cold and arrogant tone, "I don't know how to coax her. I was too spoiled to her before and asked her to calm down."

Shen Hong sighed and turned around silently to go out.

After Shen Hong left, Huo Beichuan closed the computer, leaned on the seat and rubbed his eyebrows.

Picked up the phone on the table and dropped it.

Shouting to the door, "Here comes someone."

"Young Master, please give me your orders." A servant came in.

"I'll stay here tonight."

"Yes, young master."

Huo Beichuan was soaking in the smart bathtub, holding a half glass of red wine, lost in thought. Thinking of the way Mingyue looked at him today with resentment in her eyes, she raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting on a bathrobe and lying on the bed, all he could see was Mingyue's back holding her child and crying as she left.

So stubborn, so thin.

Huo Beichuan sat up and picked up his phone, clicked on Mingyue's WeChat avatar and edited the information.

【月儿,】

As soon as he started, he deleted them all, threw away the phone and lay down again.

The next day, Lu Yan asked his aunt to go to Mingyue's house early to take care of the children so as not to affect her work.

After explaining Ping An's habits and preferences to her aunt, Mingyue went to the children's clothing store. She didn't tell Yan Yan about the quarrel, so as not to worry her and Mingying.

When Auntie took care of Ping An on her first day, she was not worried that Auntie was unprofessional, but that the child was not used to it yet.

At noon, Mingyue went home and saw Ping An sitting upright and eating.

"Son, you are so great now! You sit so tall and upright, and you eat so elegantly."

Mingyue suddenly remembered Huo Beichuan's eating habits. Ping An was as pleasing to the eye as he was now.

Ping An waited for the food in his mouth to be swallowed before speaking, "It was taught by the teacher in the etiquette class. He also taught me how to eat Western food. If I don't study hard, he will tell my father. I don't want to be punished by my father to memorize English words." "

After hearing this, Mingyue began to feel sorry for her child again, and rubbed his hair, "Then eat well, or I will punish you too!"

At this time, the aunt also said that the child had good habits, but he didn't like to talk. He hid in the room and played with toys all morning.

Mingyue smiled and said nothing. She knew that the child had not played with toys for a long time and wanted to play as much as he could.

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