Other women would just flatter, or pretend to like him.

To please him is just a shortcut for them to curry favor with Lu Yuchen.

Just like Tang Mi, she was kind to him on the surface, but she actually looked at him like she was looking at a hen that lays golden eggs.

He is just a tool for them to compete for favor. Although Lu Qilin is young, he can see clearly.

But Aunt Xiao Luo is completely different from these women.

When she looked at him, there was a lot of love in her beautiful peach eyes.

Even with the old man, her love for him has not faded in the slightest.

Even, she is very rare and helps herself.

The 'oil bottle' that other women avoided, became a treasure in her eyes.

If she is really just an ordinary woman who has nothing to do with herself. Such an approach is totally unreasonable.

Aunt Xiao Luo was really nice. When she looked at Youyou, there was even more love in Peach Blossom's eyes than when she looked at Lu Yuchen.

It was from that moment that Xiao Lu Qilin suddenly realized.

This woman who made him hug him and didn't want to let go as soon as he saw it might have a more complicated identity.

"They all said that she looked like my mother, and they also said that she had plastic surgery on purpose to get close to you. But old man, which woman have you seen plastic surgery with a natural expression like Aunt Xiao Luo?"

"Also, I kissed her face. It's very soft and comfortable. I even had a water fight with her. She wasn't afraid that I would rub her face. I can guarantee that it's absolutely original."

The little boy's words made the man frown in displeasure.

Just as he was about to warn him not to touch his woman, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the boy's bowed head out of the corner of his eye.

The small head, looking down, looks lonely and lonely.

For a while, he was soft-hearted.

The man stretched out his hand, touched the top of the boy's head, and rubbed lightly, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyouyou shook his head,

"I just thought, why are we both so stupid. Even though our wife and mother may be right in front of us, we don't know her."

Lu Yuchen: "..."

He wasn't stupid, he just didn't have any impression of Tang Xinluo.

But now, like Youyou, he also began to doubt the true identity of the little woman.

"Dad..." Youyou looked at him, rarely speaking to him in such a tone.

"You said... We don't remember Aunt Xiao Luo, why doesn't she recognize us? Or is it just that we feel wrong? But I think, I feel right... "

"So, she doesn't recognize us, is it because she doesn't want me anymore?"

In the end, it is a child, even if he is calm and precocious, but at this time, his emotions are inevitably excited.

Xiao Youyou's always cold eyes were smudged with layers of moisture.

He was not sure that Aunt Xiao Luo was his mother.

But he believed his intuition was right.

The look of the little boy with his head lowered gave Lu Yuchen a rare feeling of wanting to be comforted.

If the little woman was really Tang Xinluo, he thought, maybe he understood why she didn't want to reveal her identity.

When she left like that, whether it was for Youyou or Lu Yuchen, who was number one, she must have felt a lot of guilt.

Thinking of this, the man felt a little distressed.

He frowned and crouched down.

Looking at the little boy, "Are you really sure that Aunt Xiaoluo is Tang Xinluo?"

Yuyou thought for a while and nodded firmly.

After the man was silent for a few seconds, he said solemnly, "Okay, I see. I will find an opportunity to take her home for dinner. If she is really Tang Xinluo, what do you think will happen?"

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