Yi Fengqi thought for a moment, touched the black and found the oil lamp and the fire slit, lit the oil lamp, and the room suddenly lit up.

Her eyes swept around and saw only the wooden basin for washing her face that was knocked over on the ground, and the small dumplings that were so scared that they were white and looked dirty that they were only three years old.

Because of the light, he moved his hands away and stared at her with his pair of dark eyes as dark as grapes.

Yi Fengqi's heart moved slightly and immediately made a judgment.

This is her son, Yi Sui.

Why is it himself? Although there will be no beasts on the mountain, they shouldn’t leave a child here!

Yi Fengqi felt angry, and suddenly remembered that he had turned a blind eye to Yi Sui for the past three years, and that aura suddenly stopped.

She is sorry for him, so what qualifications does she have to blame others?

When Yi Fengqi saw him shivering, he couldn't help but walk over.

Yi Sui's face turned from white to red, and he was so nervous that he watched her squat in front of him that he could not hold it in his arms. He burst into tears, looking panicked and scared.

Yi Fengqi has never taken care of Yi Sui, but she has seen him countless times.

After all, mother and son were connected to each other. He cried so sadly that Yi Fengqi felt ached in his heart, and was a little at a loss. He bent down in his instinctively and hugged him from the ground.

"Mom is here, don't cry." Yi Fengqi coaxed her hard. She couldn't hold the child, but she felt that Yi Sui was crying even harder in her arms. Her skinny body kept shaking, obviously she was extremely scared.

Yi Fengqi had no choice but to put him on the bed. Yi Sui's feet were next to the bed, and immediately got into the thick quilt, trembling as if he was afraid of her.

She was a little distressed and helpless.

But it is useless to annoy anyone at this moment, so she can only coax the little dumpling first.

She sat beside the bed, thinking awkwardly about the actions of others who used to coax Yisui to sleep, and gently patted his back with her hands.

The back of the head was filled with dense pain, but Yi Fengqi couldn't control it and only observed Yi Sui's changes.

Xiao Tuanzi stayed alone for a long time. The young child, who was not old, was not as young as an adult, was worried and insecure. After crying for a while, he was extremely tired and fell asleep.

Yi Fengqi heard his breathing evenly and cried, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She pulled the quilt down and looked at the son carefully in the dim candlelight.

Her eyebrows and mouth look similar to her, but her skin is a little dark and is often exposed by people carrying it out to the sun.

There were tears on his face, and his thin little body curled up together, which was a sign of insecurity.

Yi Fengqi touched his little face, and a strong and heavy apology flashed in her eyes. She tucked the quilt back and lay beside her, a feeling of sleepiness came, and she was also a little sleepy.

In the future, he will definitely not be able to suffer any grievances.

In a daze, Yi Fengqi swears secretly.

The next morning, Yi Fengqi was awakened by a slight drag. She opened her eyes and saw Xiao Tuanzi pulling her clothes out with her breasts. Her little face turned red, but his strength was too weak, so he only pulled her clothes, but he couldn't pull them at all.

"Suisui, what are you doing?" Yi Fengqi looked at him strangely, feeling the pain in the back of his head, and asked with white lips.

It is easy to follow the nickname and call it Suisui.

Yi Sui was startled, his hands slipped, and sat on the bed with his butt, looking at her with round eyes, scared and frightened.

Then, he thought of something, plucked up the courage and shouted in a silence, "Ugly! Bad! Leave my house!"

Ugly? Bad?

Yi Fengqi was a little confused, but she still reminded him, "I am your mother."

"Brother Qingyun said, I don't have a mother!" Xiao Yisui's speech was not clear, but soft, with indescribable cuteness, "Bad man!"

He clenched his fists and drew twice in the air at Yi Fengqi.

Brother Qingyun...

Yi Fengqi jumped on his forehead, and was made to laugh by his cute movements. He got off the bed and asked him, "Eme?"

Before Xiao Yisui could speak, his stomach started to growl, and Yi Fengqi looked at his stomach from his face.

Xiao Yi's face turned red, curled his lips and didn't say anything, looking like he wanted to cry but didn't cry. It was really distressing to look at it.

"Bad man, there is no food at home." He sniffed, "When Brother Qingyun comes back, I will beat you!"

Yi Fengqi was stunned.

All the money was given to Li Shaoqing's family by the person who occupied her body. Now there is no penny at home, let alone food.

Yi Fengqi looked at the little dumpling who was so thin that he was extremely distressed, so he picked him up and said, "Mom went up the mountain to make you meat for you."

"You are ugly! Let me go! Bad guy!" Xiao Yisui began to struggle again.

Yi Fengqi was once again despised by his son for being ugly, which was a little heartbroken.

Although she is not considered ugly, she is not ugly, right?

Could her son be slutty?

What Yi Fengqi didn't know was that the child still had the battered rouge powder on her face and the two thick and black eyebrows. The child was scared to cry when he saw it!

She thought that she should wash her face early in the morning and then go to the mountain to find something to eat, so she told Xiao Yisui, "Suisui, stay at home, my mother will give you some food."

After all, he was a three-year-old child. When it came to food, Xiao Yisui's stomach started to scream again. He blinked and looked at Yi Fengqi, and was still a little alert.

Yi Fengqi touched the back of his head, sighed, and went out to wash his face first.

Just after getting the water, Yi Fengqi looked at the face reflected in the swaying water and was shocked.

It's so dark and yellow, like a palette that knocks over the face of the palette. Is it her?

Yi Fengqi stared at the water for a long time and couldn't help but murmur, "No wonder my son is like seeing me as if he's seeing a ghost."

When the ghost saw her, he would have to escape without thinking.

She washed her face three times, and the rouge powder on her face was washed away. She wiped the water. She turned around and looked at the little boy who was hiding behind the door. She stared at her with wide eyes. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, grimaced at him, and then smiled brightly, "Suisui, am I still ugly?"

Xiao Yi looked at her, "You...have you driven the bad guy away?"

After washing her face and becoming clean, she couldn't recognize her as a so-called bad guy?

The little boy judges good people based on his appearance, but I don’t know who taught him.

Yi Fengqi laughed out loud and nodded.

"Then are you a good person?"

Yi Fengqi nodded again, "I am your mother."

Xiao Yisui grew up with Yi Qingyun since childhood. She was dispensable. She had never appeared in front of Xiao Yisui too many times. Even if Xiao Yisui remembered her, her impression was very bad.

He also didn't understand how important his mother was to him, and said softly, "Brother said, I don't have a mother."

Yi Fengqi fell silent.

Looking at Xiao Yisui's confusing gaze, Yi Fengqi did not explain anymore, touched his head, went to the kitchen to take a look.
Chapter completed!