Other women will only flatter him, or pretend to like him.

Pleasing him is just a shortcut for them to get to Lu Yuchen.

Just like Tang Mi, she is good to him on the surface, but in fact, she looks at him like she is 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 it very clearly.

But Aunt Xiao Luo is completely different from these women.

When she looked at him, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of love.

Even with the old man, her love for him has not faded at all.

Even, she is very rare and helps herself.

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

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

Aunt Xiao Luo is really good, when she looks at Youyou, the love in her peach blossom eyes is even more than looking at Lu Yuchen.

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

This woman who made him hug and didn't want to let go as soon as he saw it, most likely, there was a more complicated identity.

"They all said that she looked like my mother, and that she was deliberately plastic surgery to get close to you. But old man, have you ever seen a woman with plastic surgery whose expression can be as natural as Aunt Xiaoluo's? ”

"And, her face, I've kissed. It's soft and comfortable, I've had water fights with her, she's not afraid at all that I guess rubbing her face, I'm sure, it's absolutely original. ”

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

He was about to warn him not to do anything to his woman, but out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the boy's lowered head.

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

For a while, he was soft-hearted.

The man reached out and stroked the top of the boy's head and rubbed it gently, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Youyou shook his head, "I just wondered, why are we both so stupid." My wife and mother may be right in front of us, but we don't know her. ”

Lu Yuchen: "......"

He's not stupid, he just doesn't have any impression of Tang Xinluo.

But now, like Youyou, he's beginning to doubt the true identity of the little woman.

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

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

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

In the end, even if you are calm and precocious, but at this time, you can't help but be excited.

Xiao Youyou's eyes have always been cold, and they are smeared with layers of moisture.

He couldn't be sure that Aunt Xiao Luo was his mother.

But he believes his instincts are correct.

The little boy's head lowered made Lu Yuchen feel a rare feeling of wanting to be comforted.

If the little woman was really Tang Xinluo, he thought, he might understand the reason why she was reluctant to reveal her identity.

When she left like that, whether it was for Youyou or Lu Yuchen as the first personality, she must have been full of guilt.

Thinking of this, the man was faintly distressed.

He frowned and crouched down.

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

Youyou thought about it and nodded firmly.

The man was silent for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice, "Okay, I see." I'll find an opportunity to take her home for dinner. If she was really Tang Xinluo, what do you think would happen? ”