Chapter 148

"1, 2, 3... I'm the big wolf. I'll come after you." At the end of summer, she looks at mommy and runs out happily, "I can't catch up with her, I'm the best..."

at the end of summer, she looks back and looks at the office where Mr. Sun went in gratefully. She will thank her another day and leave first today. She ran out after little glutinous rice.

Miss sun came out of the company with money, but she didn't see the figure of the end of summer. She came to the door and didn't see their mother and daughter. She sighed and came in again.

After all, there are many children in the classroom. She can't follow them out, and she doesn't know how their mother and daughter will go back.

Small glutinous rice ran for a while, hungry and tired, she tooted toot small mouth, "Mommy, I'm hungry."

At the end of summer, although she was not very hungry, she ate a lot at noon, but she walked from Xinghewan community to kindergarten, and accompanied xiaonuomi to run a long way. She was too tired to move.

But looking at the poor little glutinous rice, she felt distressed again. She rubbed her wet hair, found a wet towel from her schoolbag, wiped the sweat on her face, took a clean wet towel and put it on her back, then said to her with a smile, "little glutinous rice, oh, by the way, ANN, Mommy hasn't carried you for a long time, How about Mommy carrying you

Small glutinous rice Mou Guang Yi Liang, "good."

"Well, you come up, Mommy, and you'll be there, OK?" At the end of summer, the gentle and sweet voice, like a gentle wind, soothes the restless heart of the little glutinous rice.

Small glutinous rice climbed on the back of the end of summer. Mommy hadn't carried her like this for a long time. It seemed that she was not so hungry on mommy's back. The breeze blew her hair as thick as seaweed. It was very comfortable. After a while, small glutinous rice fell asleep on the back of the end of summer.

At the end of summer, she walked forward step by step with little glutinous rice on her back. When she returned to Mujia manor in the end of summer, it was already dark, and her legs were soft and trembling.

Li Ma looked at the thinly dressed, tired face of the end of summer, heart is full of heartache: "you this child, how to go back here, also don't call back, I let the driver to pick you up."

This was originally a consolation, but it was really like a thorn in my heart at the end of summer.

She was too tired to talk back.

Li Ma is distressed, also did not ask, "I hold glutinous rice to go up, you hurry to have a rest, tired."

At the end of summer, the hermit bit his teeth and shook his head with the tears he was about to pour out.

Maybe no one cares, but she won't cry, but suddenly someone comforts her and loves her, so she feels very wronged.

But she was tired of everything about Mu Hanyu.

Slap one sugar at a time. Oh no, the inherent practice of master Mu is to slap one sugar first and then slap one.

She was completely tired and tired.

Li Ma went down to prepare food for the end of summer. At the end of summer, she sat by the bed and looked at the small glutinous rice sleeping on the bed. Her tears could not help falling drop by drop.

Since meeting Mu Hanyu, she has cried many times, which is very different from her before. She almost never shed tears before.

She had to let Mu Hanyu get tired of her quickly, so that she could leave quickly, and little nuomi would not sink too deep.

She couldn't hesitate any more. She didn't know what she was holding in reserve. Her moral integrity was long gone.

Five years ago, she was defiled by an unknown man. She was innocent before she had little glutinous rice. Before, she was asked by Mu Hanyu because she was drunk.

In other people's eyes, she has long been a shameless woman.

There's nothing she can't let go of.

Maybe he is too hard to let go, so he will be attractive to a certain bitch. He is surrounded by people who flatter him, and he is used to everyone obeying or even flattering him.

So his resistance gave him a chance to conquer.

If he is no longer reserved, but also becomes dissolute and money worship, maybe he will let go soon.

For the sake of small glutinous rice, I have nothing to be reserved about. When little glutinous rice can't do without Mu Hanyu, it's really bad.

At that moment, at the end of summer, she gave up the struggle and was willing to surrender.

Small glutinous rice hungry wake up, she hazily opened her eyes, but saw in the side wipe tears of Mommy, she cried painfully, "Mommy, what's the matter with you."

At the end of summer, he wiped his tears, but his eyes were still red. "No, the sand just fell into his eyes."

Small Nuo clear over, a pair of big black bright eyes staring at Mommy, to see through her soul, her little hand, wipe away the tears of the late summer cheek, "is Dad bullying Mommy?"

At the end of summer, her eyes twinkled, "no, no, mummy is hungry."

Little nuomi knows that mommy doesn't cry very often. She almost never cries in front of her. "Mommy, I'll go to daddy to settle accounts. No one can bully Mommy."

Small Glutinous Rice said ready to get out of bed, eyes abnormal firm.At the end of summer, she felt very warm. She hugged xiaonuomi and said, "xiaonuomi, if one day, Mommy is going to leave here, will you follow Mommy?"

"Why?" Small glutinous rice tilted his head and looked at Mommy, big black and bright eyes glistening, "so it's really dad who bullies you?"

"Not so." At the end of summer, she sighed and stroked her hair beside her ears. "Nuomi, although you don't want to admit it, no matter how you like it, Mr. Mu is not your own father. We owe him money. We have to go after paying it back."

Although I don't like it at the end of summer, I don't want to feel the beauty in my heart.

It's just that she doesn't want her to sink too deep.

They have to go after all.

Especially today, Mu Hanyu left her in the community. On the way back, she thought a lot. Whether she would like to admit or not, Mu Hanyu could not be sincere to her. He just wanted to play with her and then abandon her, so the hope of leaving was even stronger.

She has been wandering between rationality and sensibility, and chose rationality.

"Can we be slower then?" Xiaonuo's dark and clear eyes looked at the end of summer, and his voice was childish with a kind of expectation.

My father promised her to be nice to her all his life.

If you can, it will have to be a little slower. Can it be a lifetime.

Or not at all, when I grow up, OK, Mommy!

Let him be our creditor all the time. I think it's very good for such a good creditor.

It doesn't matter if he is his own father.

As long as the glutinous rice thinks it is.

Little glutinous rice has a lot to say, but looking at the tears coming out of her mother's red eyes, little glutinous rice can't say what she swallows in her throat.

She is also red eyes, forced to hold back the tears to stay looking at Mommy.