Chapter 223: We... were originally a family

"What do you call me?" Bo Yehan's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously grasped Yoo's hand.
Yoyo was grasped by him, but looked at him with a confused look, as if he didn't understand what he was asking, there were still tears on his face.
Soon, she sniffed, her tears fell again, and she cried out: "Mommy, big brother, big brother, he fell from the second floor, um..."
Bo Yehan's mood was ups and downs, and the moment he fell tight again.
Lu Man's flustered heart just mentioned directly in his throat at this moment.
She seemed to have just reacted, her emotions were instantly tense, and she watched in disbelief: "What did you say, you said winter melon is from the second floor..."
Her nose was sour, her eyes were hot, and tears fell directly.
It seemed like a ball of cotton had been stuck in his throat, and he couldn't open his mouth again.
The string in Lu Man's heart was tight to the extreme, and his mind was caught off guard full of bad fantasies. He shook his head in a panic, and ran out in a hurry.
"Mummy..."
Yo Yo was still crying, while Bo Yehan's eyebrows were sharp, he quickly took out a banknote from his pocket and threw it on the table, then picked up Yo and chased Landing.
The distance from the coffee shop to the butterfly garden is obviously only a few hundred meters, but it has never felt so long like this moment.
Bo Yehan hugged and slid in his arms, and within a few minutes, he actually felt a thin layer of sweat coming out of his back.
Lu Man stumbled and stumbled in front of him, and his mood never relaxed.
Until finally reached the place, Lu Man rushed into the butterfly garden.
Bo Yehan followed, walking through the courtyard, and the next second, he saw Lu Man standing still in the lobby.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart chuckled, and he speeded up and strode over.
After a gaze, I saw the winter melon that fell from the second floor in a slippery mouth, leaning on the sofa leisurely, with the peaked cap on his head obliquely, there was no slightest injury.
A bit complicated flashed across Bo Yehan's face.
Lu Man panted, his chest rising and falling, looking at the intact winter melon, he was speechless.
Winter Melon glanced at Lu Man first, and then at Bo Yehan, who was dignified on the side, and said casually, "What are you afraid of? The new name I just gave it-the second floor."
He gestured and patted the sofa: "What can happen if you fall from this?"
Lu Man and Bo Yehan pursed their lips, but they did not speak in unison.
Named a sofa ‘Second Floor’, which seemed to be a prank, and the two people in front of him were also successfully deceived by his prank.
But the face of winter melon did not raise the smile that it should have.
He raised his eyes slightly, glanced at his daddy and mummy standing in front of him, and continued with a disdainful expression: "I heard you are robbing me? Did you win? Who am I with now?"
After three questions in a row, the melon used the most casual tone.
After finishing speaking, he moved and sat directly on the sofa, and even raised Erlang's legs in a leisurely posture.
Lu Man's heart was a bit obscure when he touched the gaze under the brim of his hat.
Her condensed eyes fell deeply on the wax gourd.
Even though he looks happy and casual now.
But mother and son are connected, she seemed to feel his pain, under his cynical appearance, the immature heart was tearing.
Lu Man tightened his hands, bit his lips tightly, and said nothing in silence.
Bo Yehan hugged him and stood quietly on the spot, his expression dignified.
The picture remained silent for a long, long time without any sound.
Winter Melon lowered his eyes, and Erlang's legs were dangling.
I don't know when, his cocked leg retracted.
His suspended legs unconsciously kicked a few times on the edge of the sofa, and soon calmed down completely.
Then, Winter Melon raised his eyes, his eyes were deep, but his voice was extremely shallow.
"Mummy, am I an object?" he said.
After speaking, he looked at Bo Yehan again: "Daddy, do you really love me?"
When the voice fell, Winter Melon's voice seemed to be choked.
Stubborn, he raised his eyebrows and refused to let the tears fall.
Winter Melon continued to look at Lu Man, who was about to bleed.
"If I am not an item, why do you decide whether to stay or stay in this way?"
He turned to Bo Yehan, slapped his small face with real pain: "If you really love me, why do you want to take me away from Mommy?"
After the winter melon finished speaking, he couldn't help sobbing, the tears still slipped from his eye sockets and fell down.
"We... were originally a family."
As if whispering, he finished speaking and jumped off the sofa.
Suddenly raising his sleeves to wipe away the tears, his face became cold, and he raised his eyes to look at the two adults who looked like wooden people.
Winter melon's eyebrows were sharp, stained with a few sharp edges, and said coldly: "You divorce, don't take me, from now on, I will live alone, I will not follow anyone."
"You... don't even know what I want with Yoyo."
After speaking the last sentence, his eyes were red again.
Winter Melon sniffed, as if he felt a little embarrassed.
Taking a heavy glance at Lu Man and Bo Yehan, he turned around abruptly, wiping his eyes, and quickly ran to the bedroom.
Snapped--
A crisp sound of the door, like a switch, woke up the two people who had been silent for a long time.
Lu Man looked in the direction where Winter Melon ran in a daze. What was dazed was her eyes blinded by tears, and even her heart.
The words of winter melon are like soft needles that pierced into the most painful and softest part of her heart.
In her entanglement with Bo Yehan, she struggled to divorce and win custody.
But forgot the most important thing, the feelings of winter melon.
Winter melon is so smart and precocious, he understands what she should have thought of.
He had already seen clearly that his parents seemed to be vying for a commodity. They didn't ask him the slightest opinion, and pulled him around without mercy.
Lu Man's tears fell more violently, like beads with broken wires.
In such a process, in such a long time, how uncomfortable winter melon should be, only to say such a sentence to them today.
He deliberately acted so casually, but Lu Man didn't know that this was exactly the cautiousness in his heart.
He is still so young, such pain, he should not admit it at all.
This should be the fault of the adults.
Lu Man bit his lips tightly, his gaze slowly turned to Bo Yehan from the direction of the bedroom.
Bo Yehan still hugged and slid around, but his face was also unsightly, with a deep movement.
He has real feelings for winter melon and Yoyo, and Lu Man can't deny this.
With water mist in her eye sockets, she looked at the dimly thin Ye Han for a long time.
Lu Man remembered the sentence he just said not to divorce.
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