Jing Yanxi blinked her big eyes and looked at her, pouted her small mouth and replied very sincerely, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if I call you 'Mommy', you won't agree to me..."

In a word, Yin Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly moist.

How could she not agree, God knows, how much she was looking forward to hearing such a sentence in her heart!

Hugging Jing Yanxi tightly, Yin Xiaoxiao couldn't speak, Jing Yanxi was still too young, and couldn't hold back so many words in her heart, so she said straight away, "Mummy, I know you are my mommy, but I dare not call out, what should I do if I call you mommy and you don't agree to me? Just think about calling auntie, and you will always answer my auntie...Actually, actually, I really want to call you mommy..."

As she spoke, Jing Yanxi's voice was a little choked up.

Although she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, she was the little princess of the Jing family, and both her uncle and aunt were very kind to him, but after all, she didn't have a mommy.

Daddy said that Mommy would not come back when she was angry, so she would obediently follow Daddy and wait for Mommy to come back, but when Mommy came back, she didn't dare to go up to call Mommy casually...

At this moment, the emotion that had been suppressed in Jing Yanxi's heart for five years exploded. The five years of "different" resulted in her emotional maturity, making her an extraordinarily small adult.

"Mommy, Mommy..." Stretching out her hands to hold Yin Xiaoxiao tightly, Jing Yanxi cried like a tearful person, and said, "Mommy, don't leave again, please, don't go away! Yanxi wants Mommy, Yan Xi wants Mommy to be by Yan Xi's side all the time! Mommy, you don't know, other children in the kindergarten have Mommy, but only I don't have Mommy. The children say that Daddy is looking for my Mommy all over the world, but Mommy just won't come back. Is it because I don't like it, don't want me... But, I still want Mommy, I want myself Mommy..."

As she said that, Jing Yanxi burst into tears, Yin Xiaoxiao was afraid that the child would be suffocated when lying down and crying, so she quickly sat her up and hugged her distressedly, coaxing her softly, "Yan Xi, good Yan Xi, don't cry..."

But how could Jing Yanxi listen to it at the moment, ever since she found out that Yan Xiaoxiao was back at the gate of the kindergarten that day, she has always wanted to meet Yan Xiaoxiao, and wanted her to really come back and be her mummy.

While crying, Jing Yanxi's words became intermittent, "Mummy... I want Mommy, I don't want other aunts to be my Mommy... I want my own Mommy..., Mommy, don't want Yan Xi, Yan Xi will be good, Mommy won't leave, okay?"

Yin Xiaoxiao's heart ached when he heard that!

She is a piece of flesh that fell out of her body, how could she be willing to be wronged by her hands, and hugged her tightly, her eyes could not help being filled with tears, and she was speechless for a long time.

The lack of companionship in five years of childhood made Yin Xiaoxiao feel very guilty, and Jing Yanxi regretted it for the rest of her life.

She wanted to make up for it but she couldn't do anything, she wanted to hold her tightly, but she didn't know how to do it...

"Mommy, Mommy..." Jing Yanxi cried out of breath, and said loudly, "I want Mommy to pick me up from school, and I also want Mommy to take me out to play on weekends. I want Mommy to always be by my side, accompany me, and protect me... Yan Xi doesn't just want Daddy, I don't want Mommy..."

Yin Xiaoxiao was so distressed that she could only hug the child tightly, and whispered in her ear, "Yan Xi is good, Mommy won't leave, Mommy won't leave, Mommy will always be with Yan Xi, okay, Yan Xi..."

Jing Yanxi was confused, but still understood the meaning. She quickly raised her head and looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, until Yan Xiaoxiao kept making sure that she would not leave, then she reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth and smiled. The crying little face looked extraordinarily funny, but it was also very cute. Yin Xiaoxiao kissed the child's cheek, then turned around and got out of bed and brought a hot towel to wipe her face...

Standing at the door, Jing Liyuan looked at everything inside, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but also felt very sorry for Jing Yanxi.

In the end, he is just a man, let alone being a father and a mother. Everyone has only one role in the family, and no one can replace the other. No matter how well he takes care of her in these five years, her life will eventually lack the role of "mother".

After coaxing Jing Yanxi to fall asleep, Yin Xiaoxiao retreated from the room, and Jing Liyuan was waiting at the door.

The moment she saw Jing Liyuan, Yin Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying, stepped forward and buried her head in his arms, and said softly annoyed, "Why, why do I have to lose my memory? If I don't lose my memory, will I remember her existence, and I can secretly watch her grow up, maybe I can come back earlier, so that she won't have such regrets, why..."

At this moment, Yin Xiaoxiao regretted so much why he lost his memory in the first place?

Jing Liyuan was silent for a long time when he heard these words, and he said after a long time, "Smile, sometimes losing something is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe better arrangements are in the future?"

He didn't know if she understood Jing Liyuan's words, but he couldn't say more.

Man is such a contradictory creature. Sometimes he feels that the sky is falling when he loses something very important, but he never thought that maybe one day everything will change for the better. Sometimes he feels that the sky is falling when he loses something that he thinks is very important, but in fact it is irrelevant...

As a human being, sometimes you can't be too serious.

Yan Xiaoxiao buried her head in Jing Liyuan's arms and wept for a long time before she came to her senses. At this moment, the phone in her bag rang. Check the caller ID and Yan Xiaoxiao still picked it up.

The phone seemed to be touched at random, and no one spoke to her on it, only endless arguments. JrNovels.com