Qiao Xiaomai suddenly felt that he was actually not that important.
A single mother who works hard to support her child - is actually not as important as she thought. As long as I leave you, the world will not collapse, then no one will be important.
The relationship between mother and child is not as unbreakable as imagined - as long as they are human beings, they are born with bad qualities, such as hating the poor and loving the rich, such as pursuing enjoyment... For example, losing persistence in the face of material things will be easy.
betray……
Otherwise, how could there be so many adults in this world who would betray love and easily fall into the arms of rich men and women?
It is true that money cannot buy everything - but money can buy many things that ordinary people cannot reach...
"Sister Mai, look at this. This is the flower stand designed by Uncle Yi himself. How beautiful! Uncle Yi said that this design won an award. Uncle Yi is so amazing, isn't he??..."
"Sister Mai, look at that. This is a photo taken by Uncle Yi. Did you see it? It's me. I was photographed very beautifully, right? This is a photo of me and Uncle Yi. Uncle Yi said, this is
A true work of art…”
It was a group photo, enlarged, like a painting, hanging in the room, very harmonious with the whole tone, especially, the father and daughter both smiled happily, and the way they smiled was very similar, just like in this home
The treasure of the town...
Xiaobai jumped up and down, holding her hand all the way, and kept telling her to look at this and that, just like the little master of the house.
Qiao Xiaomai was so tired that she couldn't move her legs.
I don't know how I got down the stairs.
When she was about to walk out of the Yi family's door, she obviously felt a little resistance in Xiaobai's hand - she was holding her, but she stubbornly turned her head and looked back, so reluctant to let go.
The luxurious garden hall, the luxurious birthday banquet decoration, and so many delicacies...all are still on display...and there are so many gifts that have not yet been opened...
The child didn't even want to step out of the Yi family's front door.
Maybe it was because she had been silent. Even though Xiaobai was nostalgic, he didn't dare to say anything, but he followed her obediently carrying his schoolbag.
Yi Xiangxi has been following behind him, and now he finally said: "Mai Ma, I will take you back."
She opened her mouth, not knowing how to refuse.
Yi Xiangxi drove the car and opened the door. Xiaobai didn't sit in the front seat like before. She looked at Sister Mai, followed her quietly, and went to the back seat.
This time, the child no longer twisted around, but cuddled up to her quietly, held her hand tightly, snuggled into her arms coquettishly, and said coquettishly: "Sister Mai, I want to take a nap...
…”
Qiao Xiaomai hugged her, and she immediately snuggled into her arms, but she only closed her eyes for a while and then opened them again.
At this time, Qiao Xiaomai felt a little warmth in her heart. However, this little bit of comfort was too insignificant.
Even though Yi Xiangxi was driving in the front seat, he could not break this terrible depression and silence.
Ever since she met Bingbing, he knew it was over - life is often like this, you get what you ask for. However, what you don't expect, they will get together at once.
If she makes a noise, if she gets angry, if she fights and scolds...he knows how to deal with it. Only her terrible silence gives him no reason to deal with it.