Mi Shanghong took Chu Tuo away, leaving Chu Xin crying with heartbroken, so pitiful
Xiu'er was exhausted mentally and physically. She let go and put Chu Xin on the ground, turned around and left.
The mother and son turned against each other. Xiaolu saw it and felt uncomfortable. The child was innocent, but that stinky woman despised her so much that she even attacked her. It would not be an exaggeration to kill her with a thousand cuts.
"Xinxin, don't cry. That woman is a bad guy. It's for your own good that she won't let her go with you. You must not misunderstand your mother..." Xiao Lu, who was holding the bun in her arms, bent down to help her sit up.
Chu Xin crying on the ground
Chu Xin interrupted Xiao Lu's hand with a slap, "I don't want you, you are all bad people..."
"Let her go!" Xiu'er said sternly: "Since you like to have her as your mother so much, then just find her."
Facing Chu Xin, Xiu'er became serious for the first time. In the past, she thought too simply. As long as she treats her children well in the future, one day she will be able to realize her painstaking efforts, and mother and son can put aside their past grudges. But, all of this is...
Chu Xin didn't like her because of her wishful thinking. Everything she did didn't please Chu Xin, but made Chu Xin hate her more and more.
If her rebellious temperament is no longer frustrated, Chu Xin's temperament will become more and more lawless.
Xiu'er was angry, Xiao Lu didn't dare to make her own decision and coaxed Chu Xin, so she hugged the steamed bun and followed her master step by step, turning back. The steamed bun lay on Xiao Lu's shoulder, looking at the sobbing man curiously with his clear eyes.
Chu Xin, "Yeah... um..."
Xiaolu patted Steamed Bun's back gently and coaxed softly: "Young Master, your sister has made Madam angry by disobeying me. You have to be good and not make Madam unhappy like your sister."
Xiu'er walked into the room. She sat on the bedside with her arms in her arms. Tears couldn't help but fall on her face. She raised her head blankly and looked at Xiu'er in a daze, blowing bubbles from her mouth and saying, "Well...
…Well……"
"Baby, Mom is afraid that you will be the only one left." Xiu'er hugged Steamed Bun tightly and sobbed silently, "If you don't want Mom anymore, how will Mom live?"
"Yeah..." The steamed bun rubbed Xiu'er's face, licked her cheek with his pink tongue, and smeared her saliva all over her face.
Xiu'er hugged the steamed bun, her heart twitched and she couldn't breathe.
Chu Xin had been sitting on the grass crying, but she just let her voice become hoarse from crying, and Xiu'er never appeared again.
Then, she wiped away her tears and stopped crying. She sat on the ground with her mouth open, quietly sucking in the spiritual energy.
The feelings of zombies come and go strangely!
From day to night, Chu Xin didn't say a word, nor did she give in to Xiu'er.
Xiu'er was worried, and she would occasionally bring her to the window, looking at the stubborn figure by the lake with pain like a knife, but she never put down her body and reconciled with her.
As night falls quietly, Xiu'er feeds the steamed buns absentmindedly
The night was cool and windy. Xiao Lu knew her master's thoughts and would go out to take a look from time to time. She saw Chu Xin's stubborn figure sitting on the grass all the time. But seeing Xiu'er's serious expression, she didn't dare to say anything.
It is said that children are the debt of their parents. No matter how hard-hearted Xiu'er is, Chu Xin is the flesh that fell from her body after all. The child is not sensible. No matter how painful her heart is and how reluctant she is, she will never be able to argue with her child until the end.
I've been with her all day, so it's impossible to really rob her?
Xiu'er stood in the dark night, Chu Xin's figure was buried in the middle of the night. She sighed heavily and walked towards the lake.
There was a rustle in the grass, and Xiu'er came to Chu Xin step by step and stopped beside her.
Chu Xin raised her head slightly, quietly sucking and vomiting, revealing the silk on her hair, which was shining slightly in the moonlight. Xiu'er bent down and picked her up, "Xinxin, go back with mother."
Chu Xin didn't speak or struggle, and let Xiu'er carry her back to the house.
Although Chu Xin didn't speak, Xiu'er was somewhat comforted, especially when Chu Xin awkwardly put his stiff and cold hands around her neck, Xiu'er felt that everything was worth it.
Carrying Chu Xin into the house, Xiu'er placed her on the table, gently wiped the dew on her face with her fingertips, then picked up the cooked porridge and fed it to Chu Xin's mouth with a spoon.
Although his face was expressionless, Chu Xin didn't miss anything he should eat, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.
Xiu'er fed Chu Xin a large bowl of porridge until her belly was full. After finishing the porridge and warming her body, Xiu'er touched Chu Xin's clothes which were wet with dew, and asked Xiao Lu to find a clean one.
clothes and gave Chu Xin a hot bath
Chu Xin still didn't speak, but she never refused what Xiu'er did. In order to make Chu Xin happy, Xiu'er even took the pearls from the neck of the steamed bun and played with her daughter with the steamed bun. She seemed to realize that Chu Xin was unhappy.
, he actually generously let go of the pearl without crying or fussing.
Late at night came, Xiu'er unbuttoned her clothes to feed Steamed Bun, planning to feed him before letting Xiao Lu take him to sleep. But as soon as he unbuttoned his clothes, Chu Xin, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly crawled over and took a mouthful of milk.
Sucked hard
It was a blessing to be able to eat. It was rare that Chu Xin did not resist her. Xiu'er didn't say anything. She just held the steamed bun and put it on the other end to suck milk. She quietly protected her son's body with her hands to prevent Chu Xin from hitting him again with his arm.
Got under the bed
It's strange to say that maybe children are bullies and afraid of the strong. Xiu'er showed her true character and preyed on Chu Xin for a day. Chu Xin didn't dare to mess around anymore, let alone push the bun out of bed domineeringly.
Chu Xin fell asleep holding Xizhu in her arms. Xiu'er sat on the bed and stared blankly at the pale face of the sleeping woman. She gently touched her face, reluctant to leave.
Xiu'er blew out the lights, fearing that there would be too much noise, so she lay quietly on the bed, holding Chu Xin in her arms, "Xinxin, what on earth will mother do with you?"
When she woke up in the morning, Xiuer put on clothes for Chu Xin and took her to the lake to absorb spiritual power.
As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Xiao Lu holding a steamed bun and opening the door and walking out. Xiu'er took the steamed bun from her arms and said, "Xiao Lu, you make breakfast while I take the two children for a walk."
"Okay, madam" Xiao Lu handed the steamed bun to Xiu'er
Xiu'er held the steamed bun in her left hand and held Chu Xin in her right hand as she walked towards the lake. Chu Xin's steps stumbled, holding the beads tightly in her hand, and peeked at Xiu'er from time to time.
Walking to the rock, Xiu'er hugged Chu Xin and sat on the rock, "Xinxin, the air is fresh and fresh in the morning. It is the time when the spiritual energy is abundant. You need to absorb more spiritual energy to grow up."
Chu Xin didn't speak. She turned around and turned away from Xiu'er. Knowing that the child was having trouble, Xiu'er suppressed a smile. She sat on the other side of the rock, unbuttoned her clothes and fed the steamed buns she had been hungry for all night. "Baby, sister is not in a good mood today."
Okay, let me let my sister play with Zhuzhu today, okay?"
"Yeah..." Mantou buried his head in Xiu'er's arms. He was so hungry that he struggled to suck milk.
I don't know if Mantou understands it, but Xiu'er is somewhat relieved that Mantou is much easier to take care of than Chu Xin, otherwise she would really be stunned and tortured to death by the two children.
After feeding the steamed buns, it was very difficult for the steamed buns without the beads to absorb the spiritual energy. Xiu'er helped him sit up, transferred the immortal power in his body into his body, and slowly guided his spiritual power to swim in the body.
Steamed Bun is gentle and timid by nature, and is very lonely without a playmate. Now that Xiu'er is using her spiritual power to hide and seek with him, he can't help but arouse his curiosity, "Hehe... um... hehe..."
Steamed Bun grinned non-stop, Xiu'er poked his armpit with her finger, and Steamed Bun, who was ticklish, kept struggling, "Hehe... Uh-huh... Yeah..."
Xiu'er kept making Mantou laugh, but Chu Xin was infected by the emotions of the two mothers. Chu Xin turned her head. Not wanting to see the mother and son who were secretly enjoying themselves, she crawled over and squeezed into Xiu'er's arms, "Roar..."
Show two fangs towards the steamed buns
Perhaps because he was used to seeing Chu Xin's fangs, Steamed Bun was not afraid and showed a bright smile towards her.
Chu Xin was startled, as if she felt that her dignity had been compromised, so she stretched out her dead gray nails to prick the steamed bun, but the steamed bun stretched out his arm and knocked off her arm, "Haha...ah..."
Xiu'er smiled and gently touched Chu Xin's head, "My brother is playing with you, please don't move or you will hurt your brother."
Chu Xin turned away, rubbed his body and crawled away, and continued practicing far away.
Xiu'er teased the steamed buns while looking at Chu Xin from time to time. If she was an awkward child, plundering her might have unexpected effects.
Just after putting Chu Xin to sleep at night, Xiu'er took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.
She sat in the bathtub, closing her eyes tiredly, not knowing how to sort out her chaotic thoughts. Several days had passed. Mi Shanghong did not appear again, and Zongzi disappeared. Her world seemed to have returned to peace.
, although Chu Xin has not been as rebellious as before these days, she is still unhappy. Xiu'er has never seen Chu Xin's bright smile again. She has become more and more silent, and she has not competed with Steamed Buns for the past few days.
, just hold her tightly during the night that belongs to her
Putting a cold hand on her chest, Xiu'er looked up at the dark roof. She didn't know what she was looking forward to and what she was avoiding. In short, all kinds of contradictions had reached the extreme...
The child really needs a father, but she can't give him one!
After taking a shower, Xiu'er put on her clothes and wiped her wet hair and went back to her room. When she got to the door, she heard Chu Xin's giggle.
The smile in the middle of the night made the scary Xiu'er startled. Could this little zombie cub be a monster? It started to act abnormally a few days ago. It didn't cry, make trouble, or fight. Now it's still acting up in the middle of the night.