Chapter 454

"Mom..." Pei Zichen hugged her, didn't know what to say, just hugged her tightly.

But the feeling that was different from before was still full of his feelings.

He didn't understand why. It was his mother.

Pei Zichen left Li Lulu's room in a bad mood. He couldn't understand why he felt that way.

When he came back to the room, he was tired of nothing and felt uncomfortable. He kept thinking about those eyes, the old lady. He didn't know why he felt that way about her.

And why does that Granny have the same taste as Mom?

All of a sudden, he remembered that he had read novels with his mother before, and he saw the kind of rebirth.

And then the little brain thinks more, more.

Just when his head was about to explode, Xiaomi knocked on the door and came in.

"Young master, young master is back. You can have dinner."

"Oh." Pei Zichen stood up and went out.

When eating, because today's feeling is very complicated, he always eats goods, listlessly eats a few mouthfuls and is full.

Pei Xiuyuan looked at his son, "what's the matter?"

He has always been able to eat, but he didn't eat enough for one third of his appetite tonight.

Pei Zichen looks at his father and doesn't know how to speak out his complicated feelings.

"Since we have no appetite to eat, let's go out for a walk?"

Pei Zichen thought that it was meaningless to go back to the room and nodded his head.

Father and son, big and small, went out hand in hand.

Along the way, Pei Zichen was still very worried.

"Have you figured out what to tell Dad?" Pei Xiuyuan said in a light voice.

Pei Zichen was silent for a while, and finally decided to tell his troubles. His father was so smart that he could help him solve his troubles. "Dad, I went to his house with Yunxiao today and met an old woman."

"Well."

"That Granny makes me feel so strange."

"What a strange way?"

"She looks at me like mom. I don't know how to describe that feeling. In a word, it's just like when mom usually looks at me, and she likes the same cake taste as Mom! In terms of Yunxiao's description, her actions of eating cake are the same as her mother's! Dad, you say, why does an old woman who has nothing to do with her mother have the same taste and action as her mother? What's more, she's so old and hunched, but she doesn't walk like her grandmother at all! " Pei Zichen told his father all the doubts in his heart. He is a child who observes very carefully. In addition, he has his own grandparents. No matter how well she was before her stroke, she was careful when walking.

"Is that the dumb old lady?" Pei Xiuyuan, who has always been indifferent, looks a little excited and can't wait.

"Well! That's the old lady

Pei Xiuyuan had thought that the old lady was his wife, but now he was more certain, which made his heart surging.

Is long-term deliberately let Yunxiao buy her favorite taste cake, and deliberately eat the same, in order to lure Xiaochen curious about the past?

She wants to tell her that she is not at home. She is at Ouyang's house, waiting for him to save her?

His long life! His wife!

It's really a smart and brave baby!

"Son, think about it. When you see that old lady, does that old lady express anything to you? Is there any strange movement? " Pei Xiuyuan asked, want to know if Lu man has delivered more information about her.

Pei Zichen shook his head, "in addition to looking at my eyes strange, nothing else."

"Nothing special?"

Pei Zichen thought again, "no, not long after she saw me, she said that she had a headache and wanted to go back to her room to have a rest. She didn't do anything except point to her head to show that she had a headache."

Pei Yuan frowned.

"But Dad, I feel like the way she looks at me is suppressing something!" Pei Zichen said.

Pei Xiuyuan's eyes flashed dark.

"But Yunxiao said that she looked at us eagerly and strangely because she once had a grandson who was about our age. Later, she died early. She was stimulated and in a trance. When she saw a child as old as us, she thought we were her grandson, so she looked eagerly and eagerly."

"Do you think so?"

"I don't think so. That's why I'm very upset. I don't know why she gives me the feeling of a mother. My mother is at home! Dad, what do you think is going on? Why is that? " Pei Zichen couldn't understand.

Pei Xiuyuan looks at his son and hesitates for the first time. He doesn't know whether to tell his son the truth.

I'm afraid that when my son learns the truth, he won't be able to control his emotions and his plan will be ruined.

"Dad, do you think there are ghosts in the world?" Pei Zichen asked suddenly.Pei Xiuyuan was stunned, "why do you ask like this?"

"Dad, I said, you can't think of me as a psycho." Pei Zichen said.

"Well."

"Dad, I read a book before. It said rebirth, soul shifting and so on. Do you think my mother's soul will run to that old woman? That's why my mother can't remember us. That old woman is just like my mother?" Pei Zichen said his most incredible imagination.

Pei Xiuyuan can't laugh or cry. "Son, your imagination is too rich. Don't follow your mother when she reads novels."

Pei Zichen said, "there are all kinds of strange things in the world. What I said is not impossible. Otherwise, no matter how my father looks for someone to see, my mother can't recover her memory, and she still wants to divorce my father!"

"You're worried about dad and mom divorcing?"

"Of course I'm worried! I'm worried that I can't eat and sleep well! I'm afraid of everything! I want mom and Dad together! I'm just a glass heart. I can't hurt it! " Pei Zichen is not ashamed, and directly says that his heart is fragile and can't afford to hurt.

"You don't have to worry about that. Mom and dad won't divorce! Mom will think of you soon Pei Xiuyuan is very sure.

"Dad, I really want to believe you, but the fact is not so optimistic for me. After so long, my mother's eyes are still so strange. There was another time when I went into her room and saw her secretly chatting with muyunhai. If this continues, I'm afraid..." Pei Zichen did not say the words behind, he was really worried.

Pei Xiuyuan looked at his son. Seeing him like this, he could not help worrying if he knew what not to worry about. So he squatted down and looked at his son with a serious face. "Xiaochen, you are eight years old. You are a big boy. My father wants to tell you something. My father hopes you can behave well after you know it."