Chapter 11
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Turning off the light, the moonlight outside the window poured in. In the small room, on a 1.5 meter bed, three mother and children were squeezed!
Tang Youyou held one on each side, and the two little fellows quietly clung to her arms. After a day of noise, they were very sleepy.
Tang Youyou gently patted their little arms, and her mind returned to calm.
It seems that she has to go to the Tang family tomorrow, and she has to go when her father is at home.
The mother and daughter refused to return their mother's relics to themselves. Their father would definitely return them.
The two little fellows made a lot of noise for a long time, and finally fell asleep in their mother's arms like little angels.
Tang Youyou very gently pulled away her numb arm that had been pillowed on by the little fellow.
Carefully getting out of bed, with the help of the warm light, looking at the lovely children, her face showed a gentle expression.
No matter how much grievance she had suffered outside, in front of this pair of children, she acted as if nothing had happened to her.
Pushing open the door of the aunt's room, Cheng Wanlian was still awake, wearing pajamas, sitting by the bed drinking water.
"Yoyo, they don't even return your mother's things to you? It's too much. "Cheng Wanlian immediately felt indignant for her.
Tang Youyou sat down dejectedly and looked at her hand. The place where the man had clasped it was still a little painful.
"Youyou, go find your father and talk to him properly. He will definitely return your mother's relics to you." Cheng Wan Lian looked at her disappointed and sad expression. Although she was angry, she felt even more heartache. Cheng Wan Lian smiled.
"Aunt, can you promise me one thing? Don't tell anyone that I have two children, and they are from the Tang family..." Tang Youyou raised her head, her eyes pleading.
"Of course I won't say it. If outsiders ask, I'll say that I received money to take care of the children for others." The aunt also knew that Tang Youyou wanted to protect her children. It was too hard on the child.
"Thank you, aunt!" Tang Youyou showed a grateful smile.
Cheng Wan Lian looked at her forced smile and sighed heavily: "Yoyo, who is the father of the child, you really don't know?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Tang Youyou had never thought about it, and she did not dare to think about it.
"Sigh, if the child had a father, you wouldn't have to work so hard by yourself."
"It's not hard on me. My child is very sensible and obedient. I'm already a very happy mother." Tang You You laughed like a child. This pair of living treasures was already her entire world, and even more so her sunshine.
Cheng Wan Lian looked at her young face. She was clearly still like a child …
The next morning, Tang Youyou's alarm rang on time. She quickly climbed out of bed, tied her long hair with a rubber band, and hurried to the bathroom.
"Yoyo, get up?" Cheng Wan Lian was busy with breakfast in the kitchen.
"Yes, the children still have to register at the kindergarten."
After Tang Youyou quickly tidied herself up, she began to tidy up the two little children.
She woke her son up first and took a little gentleman's suit for him to wear.
"Mommy Hug..." Tang Xiaorui's beautiful big eyes were still drowsy. Obviously, he didn't sleep enough. He looked very cute.
Tang Youyou took him to her lap, put on his pants for him, and kissed his tender and lovely little face.
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