Is Mr. Qi secretly married today?

Chapter 472 Mom?

Look at that curled up figure, definitely not a child!
Ke Yi listened softly, and what she heard just now was indeed that he was crying.

The cry was panicked and full of childishness.

Yi Mianmian frowned and looked around, but there was no one else around.

After thinking about it, she still walked towards the man squatting by the wall.

"Hello." She first greeted the other party in Mandarin A.

The other party didn't seem to expect that someone would approach, and raised his head, his eyes full of tears were full of horror.

That face was slightly red from crying and cold, and the nose was also red, which looked a little funny.

But with that appearance, he was born really good.

Fair skin, delicate eyebrows and eyes.

He is obviously a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is so beautiful that he is a little outrageous.

His eyes are big, black and white.

At this time, there were tears in it, watery and misty, and people couldn't help feeling distressed just looking at it.

With this appearance, I always feel like someone.

But just thinking about it like that, I can't seem to remember who it looks like.

Yi Mianmian looked at him, and for some reason, there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Of course, this kind of throbbing was not because she saw that the other person was good-looking, so she fell in love with him at first sight.

There are many kinds of throbbing, this kind... Yi Mianmian can't read it for the time being.

Seeing that the other party didn't look like a native of country A, Yi Mianmian tried to speak Z national language to him again: "What's wrong with you? Do you need my help?"

Probably because the panic and fear in the other party's eyes was too straightforward, which made Yi Mianmian involuntarily soften her voice.

Who knew that when the other party opened his mouth, he said, "Mom?"

Yi Mianmian: "???"

Is this calling her?
How could she have such a big son?
"you……"

Before Yi Mianmian could speak, the other party denied it again: "You are not mother."

He raised his hand and wiped away his tears.

Those eyes were as clear as those washed with water.

It was only then that Yi Mianmian noticed that the other party was not only crying like a child.

Even the tone of speech is full of childishness like a child.

Yi Mianmian guessed that the other party might have some intellectual problems.

With a sigh, that was a child.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw the other party reach into her pocket and took out a photo and a piece of paper.

He looked at the photo, then at Yi Mianmian.

After repeating it twice, as if confirming it, Chao Yi Mianmian showed a smile that was brighter than the sun: "Sister! It's really you! Grandpa the housekeeper really didn't lie to me, you are here!"

Yi Mianmian: "!!!"

Just called her mother, now call her sister.

Touch porcelain?

"Don't bark, I'm not your sister, where is your family?" Yi Mianmian asked patiently.

Her denial made the person on the other side pout angrily, then handed her the photo and paper, and said angrily, "You are my sister!"

Yi Mianmian took the photo and the note suspiciously.

In the photo is a selfie she posted on Weibo.

...it was her, that's right.

She looked up at the boy, then at the paper behind the photo.

A few words were written on the paper:
Ms. Yi Mianmian, hello!

His name is An Yi. He is eleven months younger than you. He was there before your mother and your father separated.

Because of an accident at the age of five, his intelligence remained at the age of five.

I am a 70-year-old man who used to be your mother's housekeeper.

All these years, I have been taking care of Young Master An Yi, but I am too old to take care of him.

After knowing about you, I sent Master An Yi to you. I hope you can take good care of this only younger brother!
——Old Butler

(End of this chapter)