At this time, the child burst into a thrilling smile at her, put out his finger, gently poked her arm, and gently said, "aunt, can you move your foot? My ball is under your chair."

She then regained her consciousness, quickly lowered her head and looked down. Sure enough, she saw a ball like a watermelon under her chair.

He bent down to pick it up and handed it to the child. He smiled hard and said, "take it! Be careful of your feet and don't fall."

When she looked at the child and told the child, she imagined herself as a mother. This feeling made her very distressed.

"Thank you, Auntie!" the child cried plainly, then turned and ran with the ball in his arms.

Looking at that chubby little body, her nose couldn't help being sour, and there were tears in her eyes, always trying to come out.

Just want to embarrassedly bow your head and drown your inner pain in your knees like just now, but suddenly you are tightly held by a pair of small hands.

He looked up in amazement, but saw that it was the child who had just hugged him.

He smiled and showed two rows of teeth like Zhenbei. He cried crisply, "aunt, I want to kiss you!"

Before the words fell, the soft lips had been pasted on her face.

Then he left with a smile holding the ball and sprinkled all the way with crisp and pleasant laughter.

She stared at the little body, stretched out her hand and touched the wet place on her cheek. It was the saliva left by the child, with a strange milk smell. The tears she had been trying to control burst out all at once.

Tears ran down her face and slipped into her mouth. She felt bitter and salty.

My heart kept echoing with a sentence: why should I be embarrassed and bear with my heart?

On this day, I sat until the sunset, and then I dragged my tired body out of the amusement park alone.

Driving home, facing the deserted walls, I just feel that the days are dull and lifeless.

She covered her face sadly and cried bitterly, because she found that she was not as strong as she imagined.

It turned out that she loved him more than she knew.

It turned out that no matter how much I hated him, I couldn't give up the little life she created with him!

The more you cry, the more you cry, the more you can't stop your sadness. It's not until your stomach pain can't be ignored that you get up from the ground, grab the phone and call Su Ruirui.

"Ruirui, I'm so sad and hungry. Come and cook something for me!" she said sobbing.

"Xiao ru?! where are you? Are you okay?" Su ruiruirui just took a bath and was ready to go to bed. As soon as she heard her voice, she hurried to look through her clothes in the wardrobe.

Ouyujie hurried forward to help her take out her clothes. While helping her wear them, he whispered, "hold her first."

Su Ruirui nodded, but Tang Xiaoru said on the phone, "I've been at my mother's house these days."

"Always? I have to go there almost every day! You are so cruel that you don't open the door!" Su ruiruirui couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I'm sad..." at this point, she was forced to cry loudly.

God knows how much she misses them, but just because she wants to, she doesn't dare to meet them.

Afraid of seeing them, I couldn't help but want to forgive Nie Yiyun, and then in the end, I ended up without people, ghosts or ghosts, even half of my self-esteem!

She doesn't want to! Tang Xiaoru has always been proud, happy and strong. How can he become so decadent and have no self-esteem because of that guy!