The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 627 This season is warm to spit out the fairy, he took a bit of extra spirit?

When the warm season came out of the grandmother's room, Song Sisi and Song Keke were already tired. They were sitting in the yard and resting. They saw the season warm and came out. The two sisters looked up at her. The warm season was not squinting. Go straight out, no expression on his face, no emotions.

Until the season warmed up the car, and then until the high-class black car drove off, the mother and daughter three talents did not get a penny and sat in the yard all gray.

The warm season in the car, quietly sitting in the position after getting on the bus, eyes always looked out the window, did not speak.

Ink Jing saw that she had a heart, no opening, and gave her time to let her sort out her mood until the car opened to the main road in the city of Kyrgyzstan, farther and farther away from the so-called grandmother’s house, and the man’s hand fell on her. On the side of the leg, he opened his mouth: "I have been out for nearly an hour, what have you talked about?"

The season was warm, and I still looked out the window and said only: "She told me about my mother's things. My own life has not been clarified, and the result has thrown me a problem."

"What is the problem?"

"She said that my mother is not her own, saying that when she was young, she worked in a wealthy family in Beijing, worked as a servant for a year, and later returned to the country to give birth to a big squat, not long after, because of lack of money, So I went to the family to work again, but the family had some changes, similar to the story of the dog blood that would happen to the older generation of patriarchal people. In short, my mother was born shortly afterwards. The abandoned baby of the family, the grandmother took my mother back and raised it to ten years old. When I sent it back, I wanted to take the opportunity to make money. As a result, the family had already moved abroad from Beijing and could not be reached."

Speaking of this, the warmth of the season raises his hand and hangs down to the forehead's hair, and faintly said: "She adopted my mother, originally only to be able to find the child in the future. I was able to ask for a few million, but the hope was lost. After that, she no longer had any idea for my mother, let her be self-defeating. After my mother graduated from junior high school, the money from high school was her own relatives. Borrowed, and then I work to earn money, and apply for student loans, in order to study abroad in the case of the final scholarship, many of the money earned back to the relatives of the year, and then basically have nothing to do with the grandmother's family. But for so many years, until my mother died, she did not know what happened to her life. She only thought that her grandmother didn't like her."

A few decades ago, there were indeed many domestic giants who would have such a situation because of patriarchalism. In China, especially in Beijing, in those days, it was not unusual for people to be rich. Abandoned baby girls are very common.

"I can't tell you what it is. I am glad that my mother has no blood relationship with this family, because I really hate their faces, and on the other hand, she doesn't know her life. Regrettably, maybe it’s been so long that I can’t find the root cause, but my mother is a woman who is so beautiful and strong and so hard to fight for a better life. In the end, she died because of emotional entanglements and physical reasons.”

"I also finally understood why Ji Hongwen was so kind and pity to my mother, even if she was willing to marry her with other children, but I can't imagine if I really have a family with Xiao. What relationship, the original Xiao Dong who was already married and had a child, let me have a pregnant woman, but I was not responsible, let her marry into the family with her child."

"I remember the birthday party of Xiao Dong. On the cruise ship, when Xiao Luye planned to take me to see his father, you said that I would not be happy when I saw them." It’s just an ink-spotted person who listens to her but doesn’t say a word: “Have you investigated the problem based on my life experience long ago, do you know that even if I am really the daughter of Xiao Dong, I will not necessarily be willing to recognize it. he."

Mo Jingshen gently held her hand in the palm of her hand, faintly said: "From the morning high fever coma to the hospital, then to the afternoon to buy things, has been tossing until now, your ability to withstand is greatly reduced. Many things I also heard from the side, and Not specific, but it is the emotional entanglement between the older generations, not so complicated, you are tired, rest first, go back and say, huh?"

The season warmed up and looked at him, thinking about it, and right, since Ji Hongwen let her go back to Jiji City, it was originally intended to put things out one by one. She didn't have to ask Mo Jingshen. After all, the real party is Ji Hongwen. And Xiao Dong.

She lowered her eyes and the whole person calmed down, but really, when she thought that her mother had nothing to do with the person who was too greedy and too greedy, she always felt that a turbidity in her chest had been released. A lot of fun.

Fortunately, it is not their blood.

Probably speaking of all the things that have just been in my heart, her mood has also been evacuated a lot. The warm season is about to pull the hand out of the man's hand, but the ink is deep and she holds her tightly, while she looks down on it. The little woman on the chair: "I have been alone for three years. Is it customary to digest myself when I have a problem? I am here, shoulders can be given to you at any time, no need for one person to support."

The season is warm and licking the lips, and there is no expression to say: "What do I do now, aren't they all shaped by you?"

The man smiled because she was still vengeful, pulled her to her side, and ignored him. She closed her eyes and leaned on the seat to sleep. She refused to lean over to him until the man lifted it straight up. The arm took her whole person over, pressed her head against his shoulder, and struggled in the warm season. Mo Jingshen directly held her head down: "Really, don't move."

The warm season was still remembered, but she was really sleepy. She thought about it and didn’t move anymore. She simply put the weight of her whole person on the man’s body and closed her eyes and said, “I only rely on half an hour. Wake me up after half an hour."

The man’s voice was smiling: “Well.”

After half an hour, the warmth of the season is still resting on his shoulders. It is certainly impossible for Mo Jing Shen to wake her up. When the car passes by a speed bump and bumps, raise the hand and warm the head in time. Hold on, and hold it directly, so that she is half lying in his arms.

Shen Mu while driving and looking through the rearview mirror, do you forget that you have never returned to the present two days and nights since you came back from Beijing? Now you are holding a sleeping season. Warm, but also a face of satisfaction and calm, you really think of yourself as a fairy, or this season is warm can spit out the fairy, he took a bit of extra spirit?

(End of this chapter)