Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 70

Ye Zichen shook his head, causing the boy's smile to disappear ...

The five-year-old child's innocent face had the vicissitudes of life that a grown man should have. He lowered his head and said with a trembling, hoarse voice, "I left home on my own."

"Why?" At this time, Yun Ao Tian and Han Yi Er had the same thoughts. If his foster mother did not mistreat him, why did he run away from home?

"Because..." "Mom is very poor, your brother doesn't have enough money for milk powder. I said that I have to go out and work, but Mom wouldn't allow it, saying that she can support me and my brother by herself, but I know that Mom can't support me and my brother at all ..." "Brother is mother's biological child, and I'm the burden of mother. In order to let mother and brother live a good life, I've decided not to be a burden anymore ..."

One time...

Yet another shock!

The seven-year-old Han Yi Er blamed herself for not remembering her mother's birthday.

The five-year-old boy was so sensible that he left home without adding a burden to his foster mother!

Kong Rong's story was known to everyone, but this boy was even more famous than Kong Rong ...

The children of poor people were the masters of their homes. Although their lives weren't as exciting as those of rich people, their stories were even more deeply ingrained in people's hearts than the stories of rich people.

Everyone had a story, but that story was a bit dull, but there was also a bit of thorns ...

With a sore nose and unable to endure the pain, tears started to shine in the eyes of the seven feet man Yun Ao Tian.

Over and over again, he swore to no longer shed tears, and no longer cried. Han Yi Er couldn't help but cry bitterly ...

He had only been abandoned by his father, and his mother had gone insane.

What sort of bitterness was hidden on his smiling face? Who knows? Who cared?

"Young master..." His eyes were filled with tears, as she looked at Yun Ao Tian pleadingly: "Can you adopt this child?" He knew that he was unable to raise this child with his own ability, so he could only plead for Yun Ao Tian's help.

He hesitated for a moment before looking at the boy. "Are you willing to live with me?"

The boy retracted his gaze and smiled deeply, "You and elder sister are both kind-hearted people like my mother, but ..." The boy lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly. "I hope you can give me a sum of money ..." The five-year-old boy found this hard to say. He quickly raised his head and explained, "However, I won't take your money for free. I can work for you, okay?"

"Hur hur." He opened his arms and took the boy into his arms from the back seat. "I don't dare to hire children."

The boy was not trying to extort Yun Ao Tian, but he really hoped to give some living expenses to his mother. Hearing Yun Ao Tian say this, the boy lowered his head in disappointment.

"Well, how about you be my godson? It's only right for Dad to give money to his son. " It wasn't hard for him to raise a child, and this child was very sensible.

However...

He didn't know why, but when he saw the child complaining about his pain and asking for money, he suddenly thought of another scene ...

Inside the office, Han Yi Er said out loud, "I hope ... You can pay me one year's salary first ... " He had the same expression as the child.

Is she.

Yun Ao Tian did not dare think any further. If it were not for the fact that she took a year's compensation from him that time, he would not have treated her so cruelly and cruelly again and again.

What if she really did have an untold amount of suffering? How outrageous would all that she had done before be?

Han Yi Er, who was at the side, had long been brought to tears by this warm scene. She pitied this child's rough times, and was envious of this child's happiness ...

He took out a white handkerchief from his bag and placed it on his face with a gentle expression. Then, he extended his hand towards Han Yi Er's moist cheek ...

She gently wiped away the tears on her face.

There were no words to comfort him, as if everything was within his words...

Because he only wanted her smile.

"Thank you." Hurriedly taking the handkerchief from his hand, Han Yi Er looked towards the front of the carriage and wiped his tears.

Yun Ao Tian couldn't help but feel a little awkward, but he still faintly smiled and slowly retracted the large hand that was stuck in mid-air: "Alright, stop crying." He gently caressed the boy's forehead, his voice very gentle.

The boy diluted his tears and left his embrace, pretending to be strong as he tried to defend himself: "I'm not crying yet, men shouldn't be crying."

"Hehe, a man?"

"Yes!" The boy firmly nodded his head.

Helplessly shaking his head, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Han Yi Er revealing a faint smile. Seeing her smile, his heavy heart immediately became a lot more at ease: "Alright, little man, tell daddy what's your name?"

"Yun Ao Tian!"

"Eh?" Yun Ao Tian's face was full of confusion. Could this child have the same name as him? Han Yi Er was even more shocked.