Ye Xi woke up in the wilderness with a headache.
"Mom, you finally woke up. An'er is so scared."
She looked at herself and then at the child. "I'm not your mother."
"You are."
"I'm not."
"No, you are. An'er finally found you, but you don't want An'er anymore?"
Tears were welling up in the child's eyes, and she couldn't bear to pull him.
"Kid, where is your family?"
"Mom, you."
Damn, my head hurts.
…
A few years later, one big eye and one small eye stared at each other.
"Tell me, did you abduct my mother again? I haven't seen her for a long time."
"Why are you talking to your father and me? Your mother and I got married through three matchmakers, six betrothals, and eight marriages. You brat, you have been neglecting me for several years, and your temper has gradually grown."
"What's wrong with you guys?" Ye Xi came over.
"Madam, your son bullies me." The man immediately became pitiful when he heard the visitor's voice.
"An'er, your father is not in good health. We should take good care of him."
"Mother, he, I don't..."