After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Chapter 630 I am your mother!

Well, he heard it.

From the moment Dad's car rang outside the gate, he happily ran downstairs to meet them.

Unexpectedly, I saw my parents arguing.

He was young and half-understood many things, but he understood the point of their quarrel.

He is not Fu Yuheng!

He is not a child of his parents!

He is still the orphan who has nothing!

He is sad.

But he couldn't let his uncles and aunts see his sadness.

So he pretended not to understand, pretended he didn't hear anything.

He is not their child, he can't wait for them to chase him away, so he has to be sensible and leave on his own initiative.

I am not your child...

Listening to his son's sad words, Nan Sheng's tears burst like a flood.

"No no no! Baby, you heard it wrong, you are mother's child, you are mother's child!!"

She hugged her son tightly, crying with remorse, and vehemently denied it.

It was she who didn't give the little guy enough sense of security, which caused the child to run away from home in the middle of the night.

It's all her fault! !

Fu Yuheng's eyes were red, but he stubbornly refused to let the tears flow out. He comforted his mother with a forced smile, "Auntie, it's okay, the orphanage hasn't been demolished yet, grandma and I can move back..."

Every "auntie" the little guy said was like a knife ruthlessly piercing Nan Sheng's heart.

His over-sensitivity makes people feel extremely distressed.

"Don't call me auntie! I'm not auntie! Hengheng, call me mom, I'm your mom!"

Nan Sheng grabbed his son's shoulders, looked at his son's pale face with tears in his eyes, and said firmly.

She assured the little one with her attitude that no matter what happened, he was her son.

Blood or no blood, it doesn't matter!

……

Soon, the family of three returned home.

Nan Sheng quickly soaked his son in a hot bath.

Fu Yuheng sat in the bathtub, silently watching his mother busily pouring hot water for him, so obedient that it made people feel distressed.

"Ah-"

"Call Mom!"

As soon as Fu Yuheng opened his mouth, his mother corrected him.

"Mom." He changed his words obediently.

"Hey, baby." Nan Sheng blushed and rubbed his son's head lovingly.

The little guy still had timidity and anxiety in his eyes, and asked in a pitiful whisper, "Am I really your child?"

"Yes!" Nan Sheng nodded vigorously, applied shampoo to his son, and rubbed it gently.

"But……"

"No but! Mom said you are, you are!"

Nan Sheng's words were sonorous, giving his son enough confidence.

Fu Yuheng bit his lip lightly, most of the uneasiness in his heart finally dissipated.

Mom said he was, so he is!

As long as mother still wants him, then he is Fu Yuheng.

After taking a bath for my son, I put my son to sleep again. After a lot of tossing, it was dawn.

Nan Sheng couldn't sleep anymore.

Looking at the gradually whitening sky, she got up cautiously.

Coming out of the children's room, she planned to pack up her own and her son's things first, and then move back to the apartment when her son woke up.

But when he opened the door, he was met with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Fu Xingzhi had been standing by the door of the children's room, also staying up all night.

He was still wearing last night's clothes, already crumpled.

His hairstyle was a bit messy, and a blue beard appeared on his chin. He looked decadent and lonely.

"A Sheng..."

Seeing her coming out, he immediately took a step closer to her.

But she avoided it to the side and looked at him coldly.

He froze, pain flashed across his eyes.

really!

She hated him even more than before.