And now, the second crisis is coming.

But this time I'm lucky because he's there.

Xia Siyu snorted. She was very satisfied with her current body shape, but body shape and food are the two major pursuits of women, and they are also enemies of life and death, so they cannot be obtained at the same time.

Let’s talk about it when she is ridiculed on the hot search next time. She is still the most beautiful little fairy now!

It's not too early now, and the commercial streets are also beginning to close. This is the streets behind the downtown area. It's okay during the day, but there is no one at this moment. The street lights are dim, outlining the shadows of two people overlapping each other.

It was already autumn, and the leaves on the trees were red and yellow, but he still felt very warm.

Xia Siyu hummed the song one after another, and Bo Yan listened carefully and found that it was a nursery rhyme. Xia Siyu was not a childish personality. They teased the baby last time they filmed, but they never heard her sing nursery rhymes.

For some reason, Bo Yan suddenly remembered her mother. He spoke in a silence: "Is this your mother sang to you?"

Xia Siyu was in a good mood today, and said "Yes": "Yes!"

Bo Yan knew that her mother was her fatal pussy and she had always kept it carefully. She would never take out her mother until the day she was proud. She was afraid that she would embarrass her, and she was afraid that the black fans would go and scold her.

He didn't dare to ask her parents directly, so he could only enter through himself.

Bo Yan also sighed: "It's great. My parents left me when I was in elementary school. Until now... I can only remember a vague shadow of them. Even the children's songs my mother sang for me and the carpenter pony my father made for me by myself. I can only recall them through photos and videos."

Xia Siyu paused. Of course she knew Bo Yan's family situation, but she rarely listened to him. Although she looked careless on the outside, she was actually very soft inside. Before in the old house, Xia Siyu had been moved by Bo Yan's small wooden house where the secrets of the past were hidden.

They all have children from families who have had unfortunate children, and they spend their entire lives saving the misfortune of childhood. When they meet someone who is the same as their own situation, they will be inexplicably attractive.

She didn't know how to comfort him, just like Bo Yan didn't know how to ask her mother. But Xia Siyu was much more blunt than Bo Yan, and she asked, "Then do you still remember them now?"

Bo Yan nodded: "Although I have forgotten many things, I can still remember some profound clips when I flash back in my head occasionally. For example, spending Christmas with my parents, making cakes with my mother, and competing with model aircraft with my father. I still remember that elementary school asked me to write ideals. My ideal is to become a man like my father in the future, and then marry a wife as virtuous as my mother."

Xia Siyu immediately became unhappy: "So you didn't realize your ideal, have you?"

She was so angry that she wanted to get off immediately, and twisted around: "Let me down!"
Chapter completed!