Wrongly married double-faced husband

A small figure, like a little angel falling from the sky, crawled towards Wan Ning from inside along the frowning flowers.

The branches swayed, layers of petals fell on the little baby's body, making his skin as white and tender as snow.

or.

It's a sickly white!
The little guy was so beautiful and cute, he immediately caught Wan Ning's attention.

Wan Ning looked around, but the surroundings were quiet, no one was seen, where did the little guy come from?
"Little baby, come."

Wan Ning put down the basket and scissors in her hands, and hurriedly wiped her hands clean, got into the flowers, and helped the baby up.

The little guy is about two years old, so small that people can't help but want to hug him.

A pair of beautiful big eyes, like the stars in the sky, when looking at Wan Ning, Wan Ning felt that she was surrounded by a bright light.

Protecting the little guy, he got out of the flowers bit by bit, and Wan Ning gently pinched off the petals on his body one by one.

"Don't get into it to play in the future, I'm afraid there will be small bugs and small thorns, it will hurt."

The little guy stared wide-eyed and looked at Wan Ning curiously. For the past two years, he has been locked up in the hospital. He saw either doctors or servants every day, and he never saw anyone else.

Wan Ning in front of him gave him a very friendly feeling, he blinked his big eyes, Lu Tingxi stretched out his small hand, and a small bloodstain appeared in front of Wan Ning.

"Yeah." The blood bead was pulled so late that Ning Xin suddenly felt pain, "I'm hurt, bleeding, my God, baby, you're hurt, go, auntie will take you to clean the wound."

Wan Ning hurriedly picked up Xiao Tingxi and hurried towards the living room. Tang Haoyang was not in the living room, and probably went to the stadium to join in the fun. Aunt Fu heard the movement in the living room, but did not look up, and shouted while busy.

"Miss Xia, it's time for dinner."

"Ok."

Wan Ning responded, carried little Tingxi to the bedroom on the second floor, put the little guy on the soft sofa, turned around and went to find the medicine box.

Xiao Tingxi looked at everything here curiously, and then his eyes followed Wan Ning, wherever Wan Ning went, he followed.

Because I haven't come back for two years, Wan Ning doesn't know where to put some things, so I have to look for them.

Xiao Tingxi couldn't see Wan Ning's figure, so she hurriedly slid off the sofa and ran towards Wan Ning's voice.

"What's the matter? Are you scared?"

Wan Ning squatted down and hugged Tingxi in her arms. The two-year-old little thing was small and thin, but she was very beautiful, so beautiful that she was like a delicate doll.

"What's your name?"

Wan Ning found the medicine box, then sat on the carpet, found out the disinfectant, and cleaned up little Tingxi's wound bit by bit. The little guy stood in front of Wan Ning, always obediently, until Wan Ning got it done, After putting on a waterproof patch, Wan Ning raised her head.

Xiao Tingxi blinked her beautiful big eyes, looked at Wan Ning, and smiled at Wan Ning.

Wan Ning was instantly hit by Xiao Tingxi's smile, her heart was pounding, she stared at Xiao Tingxi in a daze, and felt that she liked this child inexplicably, and was inexplicably kind.

lean over.

Holding Xiao Tingxi in her arms, Wan Ning said softly.

"Tell auntie, what's your name?"

But little Tingxi just nestled in Wan Ning's arms, looked up at Wan Ning, and didn't speak, Wan Ning was secretly surprised, could it be that this child can't speak?

and also.

The only one who could appear in this holiday house was... Wan Ning's eyes moved slightly, and she looked down at the little guy. Could it be... This is the son of Lin Qianqian and Lu Jingshen?
According to Wan Ning's temper, she should immediately push the child away, or send him down to the servant.

But I don't know why, when I hold this little guy, the gap deep in my heart seems to be filled, which makes Wan Ning's heart very peaceful.

"It's okay, if you can't talk, don't talk, we can think of other ways, can't we?"

I hadn't heard that Lin Qianqian's son was dumb, and his eyes were so clear, so beautiful, he looked like a smart child.

Wan Ning gently squeezed Xiao Tingxi's hand, Xiao Tingxi looked down and saw a small bloodstain on the back of Wan Ning's hand.

It must have been cut by a thorn when she was in the flowers. Little Tingxi hurriedly climbed onto the carpet, then took out a cotton swab, small and immature, and wiped the wound on the back of Wanning's hand, then bent down go.

"Huhuhu..."

The pink lips are close to the back of Wan Ning's injured hand, and Xiao Tingxi is helping Wan Ning very seriously.

After exhaling a few times, Ting Xi looked up at Wan Ning again, blinking her big eyes, meaning to ask Wan Ning, does it still hurt?
Wan Ning looked so beautiful and so thin, felt that the child was pitiful, and hurriedly shook her head with a smile.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you for your help, you are such a good boy."

Tingxi was praised by Wan Ning... Tingxi was praised for the first time, his eyes lit up, and he smiled sweetly.

Looking at the little guy's smile, Wan Ning's heart softened, and she stroked his head.

"You must grow up healthy, you must work hard."

Nestling in Wan Ning's arms, Ting Xi moved her little hand, and stretched out to Wan Ning cautiously, trying to put her little hand into Wan Ning's palm.

But he seemed to have been rejected too much, and he didn't dare to do these things anymore.

The other children all wanted to jump into their arms, so they jumped into their arms, but he was trembling even when he stretched out his little hand.

Wan Ning looked at Tingxi's small movements, with a hint of distress in her eyes, and hurriedly opened her palms.

"Come."

Ting Xi's small body froze slightly, and looked up at Wan Ning brightly.

Wan Ning showed an encouraging smile, and put her hand under Tingxi's little hand. Little Tingxi opened her small hand and grasped Wan Ning's hand tightly. Wan Ning held Xiao Tingxi's hand tightly. , grinned.

Maybe.

This is the time Tingxi laughed the most since he was alive for two years!
His heart was pounding, he was very happy, at this moment, Tinxi was really happy.

His mother had never hugged him like that, never smiled at him, and even...he hadn't seen his mother for a long time.

For two years.

He has never seen his father, but on the screen, he saw his father's photo, and also looked at his mother's photo.

but.

He couldn't remember the number of times Xiao Tingxi actually saw his mother.

On the contrary, the beautiful sister in front of him made him feel like a mother.

"Tincy?"

Lin Qianqian's lazy voice came from outside, Wan Ning was taken aback, and subconsciously hugged the child tightly in her arms, because she could feel that Tingxi's body tightened a bit after hearing Lin Qianqian's voice, that It's a sign of fear.