Chapter 891 The Relationship Between Time and the Su Family (11)

Su Qianxun looked at Xiaobai who was eating dumplings, and her own child flashed through her mind.

She used to have such a lovely child, if she was still there, she should be this big now.

Over the years, she sometimes dreamed that the lovely child was holding her hand, bouncing and walking on the road... Even if there was no one else, just her and that child, she would still feel extremely happy.

Unfortunately, the dream is finally just a dream.

She was jealous that Li Anyuan could have such a lovely child.

I really don't know what Lu Yanzhi is doing? Why did you throw Li Anyuan's child to her and call her mother? Do you really think that the past is not enough to pierce her heart?

Or can't see that she is living well now, acting like a normal person, so deliberately let Li Anyuan's son show his presence in front of her, making her life more miserable?

Xiaobai had already finished a bowl of dumplings, feeling extremely satisfied, watching Su Qianxun smile sweetly.

It might have been a little empathy for Xiaobai just now, but now thinking of Li Anyuan, Su Qianxun couldn't laugh.

Then thinking that Xiaobai is Li Anyuan's child, she started to have a headache again.

She really didn't know how to get along with Xiaobai next.

Xiaobai is a gifted child, whose IQ has been higher than ordinary children since childhood, and children with high IQ are also slightly more sensitive than other children.

He could feel Su Qianxun, who was thinking of something, and suddenly didn't like himself anymore.

And still thinking about how to send him away.

He felt that it must have something to do with his father. Adults like to love to death, and the Korean dramas grandma watches are tortured every day, which is annoying to death.

Xiao Bai slid down from the chair, smiled gracefully, and bowed politely to a gentleman: "Thank you for the dumplings, I'm full, then I'll go back."

Then he ran to his big suitcase with a thud, put his little hand on the pole, and dragged it out uselessly.

This was a scene that Su Qianxun had never expected.

She looked at Xiaobai's immature back and the big suitcase that he couldn't even drag, and walked over to stand beside him: "You went back? Alone? What if you get lost?"

"I'm pretty smart, I won't get lost." On Xiaobai's handsome and lovely face, there was a harmless smile, and a pair of phoenix eyes were clear and moving.

But anyone who is familiar with him knows that this kid is scheming.

He said solemnly: "I know it's inconvenient for you to take me in. After all, you have a boyfriend. It would be bad if I affect your relationship with your boyfriend."

"No..." Su Qianxun explained.

"Nothing? You don't have a boyfriend? But aren't you going to get engaged?" Xiao Bai continued to ask, her tender voice was pure and innocent.

Questions that seem to be indifferent, in fact, these questions are extremely important questions to him.

He doesn't want his mother to have a boyfriend and marry someone else.

"The one who got engaged was not my boyfriend, and I probably won't be engaged now," Su Qianxun didn't know why he had to explain so much to a child.

"Oh." Xiaobai responded lightly.

"Then I'm leaving?" Then, with all her strength, she dragged her big luggage and walked out.

After finally walking to the door, he found that Su Qianxun didn't call him back, maybe his mother really wanted him to leave alone, he pouted, and slowly turned his head to look at Su Qianxun with misty eyes.