Song yu'er is more sobbing. If she can, she is willing to exchange her life for her daughter's safety and health.

Song yu'er sent the little moon back to her residence, where she stayed with her for another day.

She didn't turn it on all day. She didn't want to talk to anyone. She just wanted to be with her daughter all the time.

Back home, little moon looks very quiet. Maybe it's because of her body. Besides watching cartoons, she just sits on a blanket and paints.

Song yu'er quietly looks at her, looking at her white drawing paper, and gradually depicts his imaginary father and mother. Her mood is particularly complicated.

Song yu'er looked at the time, soft voice called her: "baby hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Little moon shook her head without raising her head, and her eyes continued to stare at her drawing paper. The brush she held depicted smooth lines on it.

"But it's time for dinner. How can you get better if you don't eat?" Song yu'er put out her hand to cover the picture on her drawing paper and said with a smile, "would you like to eat with Mommy?"

Small moon finally stopped, Leng Leng looked at her for a few seconds, and then nodded: "that's OK."

Song yu'er was relieved and picked her up from the blanket: "what would you like to eat, baby?"

"Little moon will eat whatever Mommy eats." Little moon's soft little hand gently put on her shoulder, no weight like.

Song yu'er purses a little bitterness at the corner of her mouth, and gives Shen Jiaxin a look. Shen Jiaxin quickly asks people to bring up the food that little moon usually likes to eat.

Little moon's expression is always light, sitting at the table is just quiet eating, clever people flustered.

"Honey, what do you want to do after dinner? Will Mommy accompany you?"

Little moon put her hands on the table and looked at her seriously: "isn't Mommy going to work today?"

"No, it's not so important to work as mommy's little moon." Song yu'er thought that she would be happy to stay with her, but she sighed softly.

"Doesn't little moon like mommy to stay with you?"

Little moon shakes her head: "no, Mommy, little moon just feels that little moon is a drag on mommy. If little moon doesn't get sick, Mommy won't stay away from work because she loves little moon."

Song yu'er's words are not clear.

She wanted to tell xiaoyueyue that it wasn't like this, but some words stuck in her throat and couldn't go on.

Isn't that really the reason? no

Xiaoyueyue put down her chopsticks and said seriously, "Mommy, go to work. Xiaoyueyue will take care of herself."

Song yu'er suddenly has an impulse to cry. She is embarrassed enough today. She doesn't want to lose face in front of her daughter and make her think wildly.

"Good." Song yu'er pressed down the sour tears in her eyes, "Mommy will go to work later. Xiaoyueyue will listen to Aunt Xiaoxin at home. TV is bad for her eyes. Watch less cartoons. I'll find a teacher to teach you how to draw in two days, OK?"

"Well!" Little moon nodded heavily, and finally showed a pure smile on her face.

But song yu'er can't laugh. After eating, she leaves xiaoyueyue's house and looks at the Song family's huge yard, but suddenly she doesn't know where to go.

After standing in the same place for a long time, she turned and got into the car, left the Song family and drove to the villa outside.

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