A little anxious in the heart, Lin manyue is not galloping downstairs.

The son was kowtowed to the head and fell again. I don't know how serious it should be.

She can fall, but she can't fall to her son!

Try to walk steadily, the closer to the first floor, the more true Song Zi's cry.

On the first floor, Lin manyue walked faster.

Turning around the corner, I see Sheng hanxuan holding a chair in his hand, while Song Zi dragging the chair is crying and saying something to apologize.

The direction is, to the TV.

Lin manyue hands Sheng Baobao to ahe, and she goes to Sheng hanxuan and Song Zi.

Where the eyes can see, there is no scar on Song Zi's face. There are clothes on her body, so she can't see.

Hand put in the past, cover in Sheng hanxuan's hand, what didn't say, with eyes tell him, home don't appear who hurt the situation.

The chair was not moved to sit for Song Zi, nor was it used to smash Song Zi.

Song Zi is still crying: "full moon, you advise Han Xuan, it's my fault, he can beat me and scold me. Go smash the TV, the screen will break and bounce back, it will hurt him, wuwuwuwuwu... "

Lin manyue

At this time, considering that the TV fragments hurt Sheng hanxuan, can you say that Song Zi's mother doesn't care about her son?

I heard you wrong!

Should listen to nanny's words, Sheng big brother won't hit people, he may be to smash the TV, Song Zi stopped.

"Come to beat me, I won't fight back. It's my fault. I shouldn't be so obsessed with it. Han Xuan, you beat me to calm down, Wuwu..."

Song Zi, crying, holds a chair and drags it back. Lin manyue presses Sheng hanxuan's hand, and Sheng hanxuan relaxes her strength. All the chairs are in Song Zi's hands.

I tried my best when I was dragging. I almost fell down.

Save the chair and TV, which in Song Zi's case is to save Han Xuan. After the chair is placed, she sits on it, weeping and wiping her tears“ I'm not good. It's my fault. If it wasn't for me, Sheng baby would not be hurt. I know a lot of people laugh at me behind my back. They laugh at my incompetence and inability to manage my husband and family. I also want to manage it, but I just don't know how to manage it. I can't start when a relative asks for help. Incompetent me,

I can't even bring my grandson well. I'm really a failure. I'm a fool. Wuwuwuwuwu... "

Parents and sons are too capable to use her.

Simple care of grandchildren, she did so badly!

In fact, she did a good job before. She took her grandson to sleep at night, which reduced the burden on her son.

It's easy to make milk powder and change diapers.

Before grandma left, she could take care of Sheng Baobao by herself.

Today, however, something happened. Grandma left with her front foot, and she hurt Sheng Baobao with her back foot.

No one will believe her ability to take care of children.

She has!

Han Xuan, they won't believe it

Song Zi felt more and more sad, covering her eyes with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers and chin.

The crying didn't stop. It was annoying.

"Do you know how difficult it is for Sheng to choose the best to come to this world?"

Sheng hanxuan asked.

Don't turn your head, Lin manyue. She knows. She knows too well.

Song Zi took a hand from her face and said, "pregnant in October, full moon is the hardest, I'm sorry for her, Wuwu..."

"Pregnant in October, the child's father is not around, every day to bear the pain of missing, but also have to strong spirit to fight wits and bravery with those ghosts!"

Song Zi understood half of it. Lin manyue went to her mother's home abroad in the few months when she was pregnant. The sadness of separation must be very painful.

But what is the spirit of ghosts and snakes? The uncle of the full moon is very nice to the full moon! Sheng hanxuan said sentence by sentence: "she's pregnant. Her feet are swollen. I can't find the right slippers for her. She wants to go to the bathroom at night, and I can't support her. When she gave birth in pain, I didn't guard her outside the delivery room. What kind of mood did she have? Can you tell me

Tell me? "

Can't, Song Zi cried and shook her head.

"When the child was born, he had no milk to force himself to eat those things, and he didn't regain his weight! It's the worry and homesickness that keep her weight down, but Sheng chooses the best. She takes good care of her. She's fat for nothing

Lin manyue takes a deep breath. What he says is from her heart.I thought he didn't know that.

It turned out that he understood.

It's just, it hasn't been said before.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Song Zi can't help apologizing to Lin manyue. Besides apologizing, he really can't find anything to say.

Wrong is wrong, wrong is wrong!

Lin Man Yue turned around, hugged Song Zi and said, "it's OK, mom. It's an accident. I know you don't want to either."

Find a warm embrace, Song Zi back holding Lin manyue, cry amplification.

Lin Man Yue breathed and her eyes became moist.

Without holding his hand down, Sheng hanxuan goes to the wall, reaches for the vase and smashes it at the TV without hesitation.

The vase was smashed and the TV screen was seriously damaged, so it was scrapped.

The porcelain pieces were scattered around, and did not hurt Sheng hanxuan or others.

Ah he took Sheng Baobao to the second floor. In the president's mind, the fire could not be extinguished by such a smash.

The broken TV is smashed even more.

Song Zi shakes in Lin manyue's arms every time he hits her.

And Lin manyue didn't go to see how he smashed it. She looked at the French window, because she had tears, and her vision was very blurred.

Finally, Sheng hanxuan comes over and drags Lin manyue away.

Embrace an empty, Song Zi did not embrace, and then look at the TV wall, a mess.

There's no blood, there's no injury, just smash it.

Song Zi put her legs on the chair and continued to cry.

It's useless. It's useless. I can't do anything well. It's her fault

Lin manyue, who was dragged upstairs, walked too fast and could only trot with him.

Ah he heard the news and handed Sheng baby to the president.

Third floor did not continue to go up, holding his son in one hand and holding Lin manyue in the other hand, Sheng hanxuan went out of Sheng's home.

Song Zi, crying with her legs in her arms, realized some serious situation. When she chased out, the car of their family had already left.

If you want to catch up, you are stopped by ah he.

"Han Xuan is angry with me. If he doesn't forgive me, he won't come back. Let go of me, I'll go and apologize to him... "

"Now that the president is angry, it's better not to go."

Angry, General Han Xuan angry leave, will not go home for a long time.

Song Zi was afraid, her husband divorced, her life only son family.

Grandma died, grandma back to Singapore, no one can manage Han Xuan.

"Ah he, tell me, will Han Xuan come back?" Ah ho didn't answer because she didn't know.