Qiao Xiaomai's eyes were red, but she was embarrassed to show it in front of her child. As her child grew older, it was not that she didn't understand everything - she was afraid of increasing her burden, so she gradually learned to sympathize with her hard work.
It is a kind of silent love - children never say love or sweet words, but their little hearts can love and pity you unconsciously.
She suppressed the sour feeling in her heart and said softly: "Xiaobai, I have money. The salary increase is already a large amount. We will also give out a large bonus at the end of this year."
"Yeah, are you sending a lot?"
"At least 50,000 yuan. If business is good in the second half of the year, there will be more."
"So many?"
She smiled: "Xiaobai, weren't you envious of people going to Disneyland last time?"
The child's eyes lit up: "Sister Mai, are we going too? Zhou Tianci has been there several times and comes back every day to brag..."
"Okay, I will take you to Hong Kong Disneyland during the Chinese New Year."
"Okay, Sister Mai, I love you so much."
The child's eyes were beaming with joy, and he put his little mouth on her face and kissed her hard.
Wheat's face was wet and his heart was wet. At that time, no matter how great the pain was, it suddenly felt so insignificant.
The pain of pregnancy has long been indifferent, but I will never forget it. I was desperate, alone, pregnant with an unknown child, and it was the flesh and blood of an enemy. For a time, I wanted to get rid of this child.
However, after being pregnant for ten months, I realized after I was born that the so-called blood and bones were just a bunch of dog blood. It was my own!! It was not an accessory of any other man. It was my own! My only bloodline, my only one.
Relatives, the only spiritual support... You have worked hard to raise her and devoted your heart and soul to her, but she will make you laugh, make you happy, love you wholeheartedly, and will never change her heart——
She gently held the child and stroked her black hair.
Really, if I didn’t have this child, what fun would I have in this life??????
Many Chinese people are often like this, pinning all their hopes on their children. In their twenties and thirties, at a young age, they feel that their life is over, so they have no choice but to count on their children... Then, the children count on their children... one generation counts on the other, and as a result,
No one can count on anyone.
Qiao Xiaomai never expected her to have children, never expected her to get ahead or make a lot of money. However, she was a powerful comfort and sustenance for her spirit.
Whether it's a promotion, a salary increase, or even love, marriage, men... there is a huge gap compared to children.
For this little red mouth, what can’t be tolerated???
The child was tired and fell asleep in her arms.
Qiao Xiaomai held her, already exhausted, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Xiaobai was waiting alone at home, and her classmate Lin Jiaming did not come to do her homework. She called and heard a fierce man's voice on the other side: "Who is looking for Lin Jiaming? Who are you? Which family?"
Wild child?...Who is looking for this bastard?? Lin Jiaming is dead, please stop calling, it's really annoying..."
With a bang, the phone was hung up.
The deafening sound almost burst the child's eardrums. The child was startled, hung up the phone, and sighed. Poor Jiaming must have been beaten by his stepfather again.