Chapter 669: Chapter 669: Baby, I am Your Mother
The teacher was instructing them on how to collect plant specins and observe the lives of small animals.
With his big, curious eyes, Chale Cheney was walking around the garden.
He knelt under a plum blossom tree, picking up the beautiful petals with his little hands.
He put the different flowers and leaves he had collected in his little box to make specins when he got ho.
This garden was vast and full of a variety of plants.
This was Chale’s first ti in such an activity, and he was making a sincere effort to find different plants in the garden.
The weather was unusually warm that day, with the sun shining softly on his face.
Just as he was standing under a cypress tree, looking up curiously at the trunk—
A young and beautiful woman approached him.
“Are you Chale Cheney? ” The woman arrived in front of the little fellow and examined him closely.
Chale blinked his big eyes, in which shone a curious light.
“Yes. ” Chale nodded his head.
Suddenly, the woman excitedly pulled Chale into her arms, continuously stroking his face and hair.
“Chale, my baby.”
Chale was so scared that he wrestled himself free from her arms and ran away.
Taking a few steps back, he looked cautiously at this young woman.
“Who are you?” he asked, in his childish voice.
“Chale, my baby, I am your mom.” The woman squatted down and opened her arms wide, “Co into my arms, ok? You’ve grown so big now; I rember when you were just born, you were so tiny and weighed only about 10 pounds. ”
Chale shook his head, as if unable to believe her.
Was this his mother?
How could this be his mother?
“Chale, my dear, I’m sorry. I had an accident right after you were born, so I couldn’t co back to see you until now. I finally found you…”
“You’re not my mom.” Chale Cheney denied.
“I am your mom, baby, let mom hug you, co into my arms.”
“I’m calling my dad!” Chale did not believe her.
He blinked his watchful eyes at the woman in front of him.
Feeling a little scared.
Although this woman was very beautiful, he did not feel any intimate connection with her.
Was she his mother? He didn’t want her to be…
In his fantasies of what his mother would be like, she wasn’t like this, but more like Jasy.
Both gentle and beautiful, with dimples appearing when she smiled.
Chale felt a deep sense of unease.
Why was there such a discrepancy between reality and his ideal…?
This was not his mother, certainly not.
The little guy could not accept the reality; tears welled up in his large eyes, which took on a reddish hue, his little mouth also pursed up.
“Baby, don’t be like this, co into mom’s arms. I’ve missed you so much. I can’t believe you’ve grown so much in just three years without seeing .” The woman’s eyes also turned red.
She was wearing a sky-blue coat and had a beige scarf around her neck.
She was slender and very tall.
“No, no, you are not my mother… Jasy is…” Chale kept shaking his head.
He imdiately took out his phone from his pocket to call Elder Cheney.
“Baby, why are you so unfamiliar with ? I’m sorry I wasn’t able to take care of you for the past three years. I have only just found you and I’m sorry for that. ”
Oh no, why wasn’t Elder Cheney answering the phone?
Chale was on the verge of tears; he was very afraid of this strange woman.
Why didn’t he feel close to her at all? How could she be his mother?
“Baby, let mom hug you.” The woman approached him with a gentle smile on her face.
Chale stepped back and shook his head.
“You’re not my mom, you’re not.”
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