Xiao Min quietly eating breakfast, nothing to say, just sitting at the table silent.

Muxinran came out with two cups of hot milk and saw Xiaomin eating preserved egg porridge.

When he came back from the day when he was turned around by Mo, he was like this all the time. He seldom talked to himself and became silent.

She didn't know what happened to him. She said a lot to him that day.

Muxinran put the milk in front of Xiaomin and asked anxiously: "is Xiaomin worried? If you have something on your mind, tell it to Mommy? "

Xiao Min looked up at her, then lowered his head and continued to eat his bowl of preserved egg porridge without saying anything.

Mommy's words are very gentle. She has never been gentle to him.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it himself a few times, and then put it into his mouth after it was cold.

I'm glad to see him in such a state that I'm at a loss.

This is the first time Xiaomin has seen her.

"Xiao Min, what's the matter with you? Why don't you like talking these days? " Muxinran handed a fried egg to him and said, "come on, this is my favorite egg for you! Eat it and you'll grow tall. "

In the past, it was Xiaomin who flattered her and said something nice in front of her.

Now she's flattering him to talk to herself.

Just seeing that he didn't move, she suddenly felt a little sour.

Only now did she know that the thankless things were so miserable.

Suddenly, Xiao Min put the spoon, picked up the knife and fork, and ate the fried eggs made by mommy. He just ate them and burst into tears.

Muxinran saw his tears, immediately flustered, she nervously asked: "what's wrong with Xiaomin? Is there something wrong? If you feel uncomfortable, tell mommy. Mommy will take you to the doctor

Xiao Min shook his head, raised his eyes full of tears and looked at her: "a few days ago, that aunt said, dad is gone? Is that right? "

"Mommy, is it true what the aunt said? Is it true that dad is gone?" He looks at Mommy sadly.

It turned out that he really did not have a father.

His classmates used to say that he was a child without a father!

Muxin suddenly a stagnation, hand shaking, eyes quickly dodge.

She didn't dare to look at Xiaomin's eyes. Nothing made her want to avoid it more than now.

She has tried to pretend that the whole thing is over, trying to forget that she is a murderer. Today, she was mentioned by her son, and her heart is out of control with pain and guilt.

Xiao Min is a very sensitive boy. Looking at mommy's expression, he already knows the answer.

It turns out that what the aunt said is true.

But why is Mommy the one who killed dad.

"Mommy, you hate dad, so you hate Xiao Min, too, don't you?"

What he said was not like what he would say when he was two and a half years old. He was mature like a little adult.

Mu Xinran's heart almost choked.

She took the fork in panic and pretended to be eating.

"Xiao Min, have breakfast, or you will be late for school. Don't you say Xiao Chen is your good friend? Don't you like playing with Xiaochen very much? Eat breakfast quickly, so that mommy can send you to school and let you play with Xiaochen! " For a moment, muxinran changed the topic with tears.

What should she say to him?

Do you really want her to answer him and say yes?

Xiao Min tears flow more fierce, sad way: "Mommy really killed Dad!"

"Kuangdang" ceramic bowl fell from her shaking hand, turned into pieces, and the ground was in a mess.

Time seems to be still.

How did he know? Don't tell her?

How does she know it's hers? At that time, she was also at the scene!

She slowly looked up at Xiaomin, only to see him cry red eyes, looking at their own eyes even some indifferent, strange.

Xiaomin no longer eat breakfast, ran back to his room, and then heavily closed the door, and locked.

He climbed into bed, pulled on the quilt, covered himself and sobbed.

Dad died, Mommy loved him, grandfather he had never seen, everyone did not love him.

Xiao Min's heart was badly damaged.

"Little bear, they don't love me. You won't abandon me, will you?" He asked, sobbing, holding the bear in his arms.

No one loves him!

"Bang bang" there was a heavy knock on the door outside.

"Xiao Min, can you open the door for Mommy? You listen to Mommy. It's not what you think. "

I haven't heard Xiaomin open the door for a long time, so mu Xinran felt guilty and said, "Mommy knows it's wrong, Mommy knows it's wrong, can you open the door for Mommy, Xiaomin, Mommy really didn't mean to..."

Looking at the closed door, her heart was torn.

She regretted it. She knew she was wrong.

Ye Zixiu did not deliberately obstruct between her and Xiaojie.

It's her habit to put the responsibility on him. She's just afraid that the misunderstanding between her and Xiaojie is that Xiaojie doesn't trust herself enough.

She is just afraid that the man who is nice to her will look at her with that kind of disdainful eyes like others, so she blames Ye Zixiu for all the causes of misunderstanding between her and Xiaojie.

Muxinran kept beating the door hard. Hearing the cry of Xiaomin, her heart broke: "will Xiaomin open the door? Mommy knows it's wrong. Mommy doesn't hate Xiaomin. "

She had never regretted so much!

"Xiao Min, forgive Mommy. I didn't hurt your father. I didn't mean to... Don't hate Mommy, OK?"

Xiaomin is hiding in the quilt, listening to Mommy crying. She can't help but feel sad.

He loves Mommy very much, no matter whether she loves herself or not, he loves Mommy too. Just when he thinks that his favorite Mommy killed his father like the aunt said, he is really sad and sad.

Xiao Min secretly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes again.

I don't know how long after that, he lifted the quilt, got out of bed, then turned the door lock, opened the door, looked at Mommy, said nothing, went to the living room, picked up his bag and went towards the door.

"Xiao Min goes to school by himself today. You don't have to send him." When he opened the door, he turned his head and said to muxinran.

Muxinran thought that her son had forgiven herself, but when she saw his series of actions, her heart continued to sink. When she heard the voice from him, she responded, and then hurriedly ran after her: "Xiaomin, Xiaomin, you are still too young. It's better for mommy to send you to kindergarten!"

But the little figure in the corridor did not look back, did not look back at her, but carried a small bag and bowed toward the elevator.

Later, the elevator button was so high that he had to stand on tiptoe.

Out of the elevator, a man walked towards the road.

Muxinran is behind Xiaomin, worried that he will be caught by the same people as Mo curved.

"Children, are you alone? Where's your mother? " The taxi driver stopped and asked kindly, looking at the child who stopped him.

Seeing that his eyes were swollen with tears and he was carrying a small schoolbag, he thought that it must be the children who were scolded by the family because they didn't want to go to school.

His son didn't want to go to school every day and pretended to be ill. Later, his mother scolded him and cried.

"I'm going to Fanglin kindergarten!" Xiao Min is still crying, soft way.