After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Amnesia?

Compared to the time she said she had amnesia at the hospital, and Zhuo Xuan said that Xu Fei was her mother, and that they were a family of three, Zhuo Yuchen found it funny when he acquiesced.

enough!

She didn't want to be bothered anymore.

“I haven’t lost my memory at all.” Yan Niannian said, emphasizing each word. “I hope you’ll be at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time a month from now to get the divorce certificate.”

"It's no use pestering me; I have absolutely no feelings for you anymore."

I think I heard the sound of a car door being kicked over there.

Before the other party could speak, Yan Niannian hung up the phone.

I also blocked Zhuo Yuchen's phone number.

Now that things have come to this, she can't think of any other reason to stay connected with him except for getting a divorce certificate.

Stab it!

The cigarette was lit.

Zhuo Yuchen took a deep drag and then threw the cigarette on the ground.

Lift your foot.

Crush it with all your might.

At this moment, Zhuo Yuchen's rugged features were shrouded in smoke, blurring his lines and making him unfathomable.

A chill emanated from his entire body.

He was not in a hurry to leave.

Fei Siyu felt a pang of anxiety as she looked at the thin, lonely figure standing by the window.

A feeling of pity and tenderness permeated the air.

He got up, picked up a shawl from the side, and slowly walked over.

"It's getting cold, don't catch a cold."

Fei Siyu gently draped the shawl over Yan Niannian's shoulders.

Sniffed and slowly turned around.

"Thank you!"

By this time, she had composed herself. "Thank you for coming to help today. It's late, you should go home early!"

"I……"

What did Fei Siyu want to say?

But in the end, he gently said "okay".

Not urgent!

There is ample time.

From now on, he will stay by her side and protect her.

Fei Siyu left.

At the door, he saw Zhuo Yuchen leaning against the car.

They looked at each other from a short distance apart.

The silent clash between the chilling pressure and the gentle persistence created a wave of hostility.

They stood facing each other, neither willing to yield.

one second...

Two seconds...

three seconds...

In the end, Fei Siyu, unwilling to linger, turned and left first.

Zhuo Yuchen's face was grim.

He loosened his tie in frustration before getting into the car with a gloomy expression.

No wonder they got a divorce.

It turns out he's hooked up with Fei Siyu again.

it is good!

Yan Niannian, you're really great!

……

Yan Niannian took a flashlight and walked out of the dormitory.

She now has a heavy responsibility on her shoulders.

These abandoned children are so pitiful.

She must take good care of them.

After closing the orphanage gate, Yan Niannian went to the children's dormitory.

Check them one by one.

Cover the children who kicked off their blankets back up, and then check that the windows are closed tightly.

Then, she saw Yunyun.

The tiny creature curled up, sleeping close to the wall.

Her clothes were rolled up, revealing her belly.

Yan Niannian hurried over.

He reached out, intending to pull her clothes down.

No sooner had her finger touched him than Yunyun suddenly woke up, her eyes filled with terror, like a frightened bird.

Yan Niannian paused, her heart pierced by Yunyun's reaction.

"Yunyun, it's me!"

Yan Niannian slowed down her voice.

I was afraid of scaring her.

"Don't be afraid, you're safe now. No one can bully you anymore. Auntie will protect you." Gently pulling down her clothes, Yan Niannian covered her with the blanket again.

The wariness and fear in Yunyun's eyes gradually dissipated.

She pursed her lips and stared at Yan Niannian.

His expression became complicated.

There seems to be a certain longing in the shadows.

No one had ever been so kind to her, never...

"Yunyun, go to sleep! Auntie will watch over you."

Yan Niannian sat on the edge of the bed, patting her while gently humming a lullaby.

Yunyun closed her eyes longingly.

Fall asleep.

……

The next day, Zhuo Xuan arrived right after breakfast.

He squeezed through the crack in the door as if they were old friends and sat down next to Yan Niannian.

Then, Zhuo Xuan took out a photo album from his pocket.

"Mommy, look, this is me when I was still in your tummy, and this one too. I was just born, wasn't I cute? You said before that I was the cutest baby in the whole hospital!"

He wanted to awaken her maternal love for him.

She completely forgot everything he had done to her in the hospital and the tense atmosphere between them.

Yan Niannian's gaze fell on the photo.

He seemed dazed for a moment.

I feel tightness in my chest.

It has a slightly bitter taste.

It's all...heartache for myself back then.

In the photo, she is very thin, and her delicate face is smaller than the palm of an adult's hand.

Her belly, however, was swollen high.

It looks particularly discordant.

At that time, she suffered from severe morning sickness and vomited everything she ate.

She was so exhausted that she looked extremely haggard, and even her face was frighteningly pale.

“So selfish…” Yan Niannian murmured.

"Mom, what did you say?" Zhuo Xuan looked at me in confusion.

"In the photo, I look weak and thin because of my pregnancy, but you only focus on yourself. You have no idea how hard I worked and how much I suffered during my ten months of pregnancy to give birth to you."

Yan Niannian closed the photo album. "You should leave! These photos will only remind me of some painful memories."

Zhuo Xuan would not sympathize with her.

Like his father, he was a sophisticated egoist.

They have no idea what she has done for them.

Zhuo Xuan kept a straight face.

He refused to leave and then took out a ceramic plate.

"This ceramic plate, you made it for me yourself, it took you a whole day to make it."

Yan Niannian glanced at the ceramic plate again.

Several conspicuous cracks were visible on the ceramic plate.

It was once smashed.

"Oh? How did it break?" Yan Niannian's gaze returned to Zhuo Xuan's face.

"Because of……"

Zhuo Xuan stammered.

His eyes also seemed to dart away.

"It's because you thought it was ugly and embarrassing to bring it to school. You preferred the stickers Xu Fei gave you, so you smashed the ceramic plate I worked so hard to make for you."

"But Mom, didn't you glue the plate back together later?"

Zhuo Xuan stiffened his neck indifferently.

"Ok!"

A single, faint character spilled from the corner of his lips.

Yan Niannian found that when she brought up this matter now, she no longer felt the bitterness and sadness she had felt before.

"But no matter what it is, once it has a crack, it can never be repaired and becomes a defective product."

"A defective product that no longer needs to be kept..."

Yan Niannian threw the plate on the table without a care.

Zhuo Xuan froze.

He bit his lip, his little fists clenched tightly.

Her eyes were slightly red, revealing her resentment...

He could forgive and forget how his mother treated him before, and even lower himself to come to her. Why is she still like this?

Yan Niannian didn't want to talk to Zhuo Xuan.

Turning my head, I saw Yunyun standing awkwardly at the door.

Yan Niannian smiled and waved to her, "Come on! Yunyun, come in!"

After hesitating for a moment, Yunyun went inside.

Zhuo Xuan glared at her with hostility.

The little girl flinched in fright and buried her head even deeper.

Upon reaching her, Yan Niannian took her cold little hand in hers. "Yunyun, what's wrong?"

"This one……"