Chapter 703 Do You Remember Your Mother?

"You must remember that you only have one father. His name is Yan Kuan, the person you just saw."

"Mom, I think Dad doesn't like us."

This is what Xiaobao has been holding back tonight.

Shen Xiaoxiao touched his hair and said softly:

"No, your father likes you very much. When you were still in your mother's belly, your father was looking forward to your arrival. But later because of some misunderstandings, your father and I separated for a few years. But he has been looking for you, so he is a good father. Don't be afraid, Xiaobao."

"But mom, Dabao and I still think that Dad doesn't like us, and, and doesn't like mom either."

The two children looked at each other, and the cautious look when they said the last sentence made Shen Xiaoxiao feel even more uncomfortable.

"Mom, does Dad not like you and want to divorce you? There are children in the kindergarten whose parents are divorced. They all said that Dad doesn't like Mom so they have to live separately. We have been separated from Dad. Do Mom and Dad have to divorce too?"

How should Shen Xiaoxiao answer these words? She didn't know how to answer at all. It was the first time she cried in front of her children.

She couldn't answer.

She didn't contact Yan Kuan in a fit of anger, but she didn't expect that she would feel better, but she caused such harm to the child.

She never thought it would be like this.

She is not a good and competent mother, really not.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mom didn't mean to do this, no."

"Woo woo woo... Mom, don't cry, Mom, don't cry..."

Dabao and Xiaobao were shocked to see Shen Xiaoxiao crying. In their impression, Shen Xiaoxiao has always been a strong and great existence. No matter how big the difficulties are, they have never seen Shen Xiaoxiao shed tears.

But now, when discussing the topic of parents' divorce with them, these tears can't be stopped.

Now the child has experienced all this at such a young age, so what about the future? When she is not around, how will they face such a fragile child? What should they do?

She didn't dare to imagine what she would become one day when she lay there like a living dead and watched the child grow up without motherly love and care.

Like Jiang Wendong?

Or like she used to be?

She didn't dare to imagine these.

"Click"

The door opened from the outside.

Shen Xiaoxiao had her back to the door and didn't see who opened it, but the frightened eyes of the two children made Shen Xiaoxiao not even have the courage to look back.

Xiaobao and Dabao hugged each other tightly, and Shen Xiaoxiao's heart was already in her throat.

"Your mother and I will never divorce, don't worry, you will always be our most beloved children, forever."

The low and hoarse voice miraculously gave them a hint of certainty in their ears.

His hands were still so strong, and his hands on her shoulders made Shen Xiaoxiao dare not move a bit.

It seemed that as long as she moved slightly, the emotions he had restrained like a storm would rush out.

It would be even more crazy, leaving her with no chance of resistance.

She cooperated with him to play a good couple and good parents at this moment.

Only she knew all the tastes.

"Don't touch mom."

Xiaobao stood up from the water, and his wet body stirred up a wave.

Yan Kuan opened Shen Xiaoxiao's shoulders, took the towel beside him and wrapped Xiaobao in his arms, no matter how Xiaobao struggled, he didn't let go.

"Dad, don't hit Xiaobao."

Dabao knew the situation best and immediately called his father. Yan Kuan was stunned, and the hatred in Xiaobao's eyes staring at him made him a little scared.

"If you don't stop, I'm really going to do it."

Xiaobao's personality is very similar to his, and he doesn't buy it at all.

In the end, Shen Xiaoxiao came forward, took Xiaobao from Yan Kuan and said:

"You carry Dabao out."

Shen Xiaoxiao still didn't look at him, and walked out with Xiaobao in her arms.

"Mom, be good, don't cry, Xiaobao is a man and will protect you."

Shen Xiaoxiao's tears fell like beads that had broken off the string.

This was the first time in Yan Kuan's memory that Shen Xiaoxiao cried so helplessly. Before, she was always so proud and so long-toothed.

Even if she cried, she would never compromise.

But this time, it was different.

He stood outside the door, listening to the sobbing, his wife, daughter, and son, trapped in the small bathroom, crying so heartbreakingly.

He almost stabbed himself.

He should be the one who stands tall and upright, the one who holds up the sky for them, but he never takes care of them, never treats them well.

How can he not feel guilty, how can he not feel distressed.

Especially Xiaoxiao, the woman he regards as his life.

But it happened that he hurt her the most.

Dabao was very well-behaved, not crying or making a fuss, but just staring at Yan Kuan in silence.

In the room, Yan Kuan imitated Shen Xiaoxiao's movements and wiped the child dry first, then took the clothes next to him and put them on the child.

This was the first time the two of them changed the child's clothes together since the child was almost 5 years old, and it was also the first time he changed the child's clothes.

His movements were unfamiliar and clumsy, but he did it very carefully, and he almost put on the clothes the wrong way several times without any impatience or anger.

They stood there in a very abnormal way of getting along, not speaking, but doing very tacit movements.

Still wearing the same tiger pajamas, they lay side by side on the bed, and Yan Kuan finally realized that in a few years, the child had grown from a small belly to what it is now.

But he had never worried about it for a day or cared about it for a day.

Although he felt sorry for Xiao Xiao and the child before, he had never had such a direct and direct negotiation or discussion with the child, nor had he taken care of the child with Xiao Xiao.

If you have not experienced it, you don’t know what it feels like.

"Your mother and I will never be separated, and dad will never leave your side again, I promise."

"Mom, isn't Long Xi your father?"

Shen Xiaoxiao listened to Xiaobao's words, but did not interrupt, but Dabao said:

"Xiaobao, Long Xi wore a human skin mask, I told you so."

Listening to Dabao's words, Xiaobao looked at his parents in front of him and asked:

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that was me, but I wore a human skin mask."

"But why? Why did you say I was not your son at that time?"

Xiaobao's aggressiveness was very similar to Yan Kuan himself. Yan Kuan frowned, and he finally knew how difficult his son was.

"Because I didn't remember you at that time, I lost my memory."

"Is it the same as uncle?"

"Yes"

"Do you remember it now?"

"I remember it, and I won't forget it."

"Oh, do you remember your mother?"

Yan Kuan glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao, who had been silent, and said firmly:

"I remember it, not only remember it, I have never forgotten it."