A Si was combed with quick hands and feet on Yuan Xiaofan's hair bun, and looked at Yuan Xiaofan in the mirror, and the doubts in his heart began to spread again.

The eyes are still the same, but the young lady from the past, but how can I save my mind so much?

After taking a closer look, the young lady's eyes were indeed as clear and transparent as before. They were like Di water, with shimmering waves, as if they could intimidate people's hearts.

The young master now is like a different person. In front of outsiders and young ladies, there are two people, one is heartless and cruel, the other is gentle and affectionate.

Yuan Xiaofan looked at A Si's distracted look and whispered: "A Si, after breakfast, please accompany me to the back mountain."

A Si came to his senses and nodded quickly and said, "Okay."

I thought to myself that the young master would not allow the young lady to leave the mansion, and the back mountain also belongs to the scope of the Eastern Mansion, so it should not be counted.

After breakfast, Yuan Xiaofan and A Si went to the sea of ​​dandelion flowers in the back mountain.

When I walked over, I happened to see Ali and Qianyu holding swords to go up the mountain.

When Qianyu saw Yuan Xiaofan, he respectfully blessed his body and shouted politely: "Mom."

As Ali, when she was like a transparent person, gave her a blank look, walked around Luo Qianyu's body, and walked straight to the mountainside.

Yuan Xiaofan's heart ached a little. Dongfang Ling said that Ali was born when they first got married, but why did she have no impression of such a big thing?

And Ali, since he is his son, why did he ignore him when he sees him? He has never given her a good face.

Is he hating her? What did she do before, making her son hate herself so much and get tired of seeing herself.

"Ali?" Yuan Xiaofan called him, his eyes covered with mist. Her heart was stunned. Why did she feel like she wanted to cry?

Hearing her call, Ali stopped and stood there, but did not turn around to face her, nor respond to anything she said.

This mother is no longer the mother who loved him before. He can't forgive her and doesn't want to pay attention to her.

Yuan Xiaofan walked slowly towards Ali. Ali is eleven years old this year and is much taller than a child of the same age, and he is almost catching up with Yuan Xiaofan.

Yuan Xiaofan walked behind him, and a tear came out from the corner of his eyes. She didn't know why she was crying, so she reached out to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Just as he was about to stroke his hand on Ali's shoulder, Ali turned his head slightly, saw it, then tilted his shoulder and avoided her touch.

There was still anger in his eyes, he looked at Yuan Xiaofan angrily, took Qianyu's little hand and said, "Let's go." He left resolutely.

Qianyu was pulled away quickly by him, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to look back at Yuan Xiaofan.

She really didn't want to see her brother Li unhappy. Brother Li obviously missed his mother very much, but why did he treat his mother like this?

She glanced at Ali, and felt distressed and felt out of pain. She saw him biting his teeth, as if he was enduring something.

Ali's determination caused Yuan Xiaofan's heart to hurt as if he was being stabbed by a sharp thing. He hated her, and every look in his eyes revealed how much he hated himself.
Chapter completed!