Mu Shiyu remained silent, looking at me intently and caressing my face.
I endured it for a while, and finally slapped his hand away, and said with a straight face: "Mu Shiyu, you and I are not friends, and you shouldn't be so close to me. I can't stand you getting close to me. What do you want?"
Here, little fan..."
I paused in my words and looked at the little one standing in the center of the hall, tears falling down without warning.
How could he, how could he stand in the middle of the hall and look at me? I pinched my arm uncertainly, thinking I was hallucinating.
But someone rushed into the hall one step ahead of me, and didn't stop until I was in front of the little boy, "You, are you Xiaomi?"
I followed him in, pushed the obtrusive woman away, and held his little hand, "Xiao Mi..."
I don't know what to say, I just know that seeing him again feels like a lifetime ago.
The next moment, Xiaomi got into my arms, nuzzled her again and again, choking and saying: "Mother, mother, I miss you so much. I wanted to go to the palace to find you, but that bad uncle wouldn't let me. He said that mother would
Come to the palace to find me. If I leave, my mother will not be able to see me..."
Xiaomi wiped all her tears and nose on me, while not forgetting to criticize Mu Shiyu.
"Yes, won't my mother come back to you soon?" I also wiped my tears on Xiaomi's body, not knowing how to describe the joy in my heart.
All I know is that with him, I don’t need anything else. Any man, any love, get the hell out of here, it’s enough for me to have a little fan.
Yang Yumo broke up with me, but I got Xiaomi. How good is this deal?
In Xiaomi's arms, when I think of Yang Yumo, I don't feel any heartache. This is Xiaomi's magic power.
We, mother and son, hugged each other and cried, but Piao Piao was unwilling to be alone and always squatted in front of us and poked her head around. She looked at Xiaomi, then looked at me. It took her a long time to say, "Fei Yi, I am 100% sure this is you."
The children are just as ugly when they cry."
Xiaomi and I looked at each other, and punched Piao Piao at the same time. She floated far away in an instant, and said with a sweet smile: "It is indeed two mother and children, their movements are so consistent!!"
There was nothing I could do about Piaopiao. I could only pretend that I couldn't see her mischief. But Xiaomi looked at Piaopiao with disdain and smiled brightly, "Mom, who is this ugly guy? He looks old and ugly. At first glance,