In the living room of the Ye family, a news program was being played. After hearing the news, Ye Zhenzhen, who was dining with the Ye family, showed a relieved smile on her face. Thirty-two people died. You must not be able to survive now, right?
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It was already ten o'clock at night, but I still didn't see my mother's figure. The surroundings were silent, and I could occasionally hear the sounds of insects at night.
Xiaoxi didn't know when she had fallen asleep in the corner of the gate, her little body curled up into a ball, with a crystal teardrop hanging on her pink and jade face, and occasionally she would cry out in her dreams.
A low twitching sound.
When Ling Tongyu arrived in a mess, with a filthy face and panting, what he saw was this scene. His daughter was waiting for her alone.
Her heart suddenly throbbed, and she almost shed tears.
She took a few breaths, walked to her daughter with a smile on her face, knelt down and kissed her gently on the forehead.
In the haze, Xiaoxi opened her sleepy eyes, raised her fleshy little hands to rub her eyes, and murmured——
"Mom, are you here?"
"I'm sorry, mom is late and kept the baby waiting for a long time." Ling Tongyu picked up her daughter's schoolbag and carried her on her back, holding her hand and apologizing.
Her heart was so sour, so sour. Kindergarten ended at 5:30, and now it was almost 10:30. Xiaoxi stood here stupidly and waited for her for five hours. Even for adults, five hours
The waiting has been a long, long time, not to mention, she is still a child.
After she left Han Jifeng's home, she took the No. 72 bus, but she didn't expect that a horrific explosion occurred on the No. 72 bus. Most of the people on the bus died. The death was so tragic. Many people were bombed.
Her body was dismembered, and her hands, feet, and head could not be found. And because of her confused personality, she sat at the wrong station and got off two stations earlier. Unexpectedly, she escaped death, but because of this, she was listed as a suspect.
The target was taken to the police station to make a record, and was not released until the suspicion was eliminated. By the time she came out of the police station, it was already late at night. During these few hours, she was extremely anxious.
"It's okay, Mom, I know you will definitely come." Xiaoxi has not yet woken up from her sleep, but a considerate smile has appeared on her face.
"Okay, baby, let's go buy your birthday cake now. Come on, I'll carry you."
Ling Tongyu knelt down, Xiaoxi lay on her body, and she carried Xiaoxi on her back while carrying her schoolbag.
Under the streetlight, the back figures of the two mothers and daughters looked so lonely, yet so strong.
"Mom, we learned a new song today, please listen to me singing it." Xiaoxi hugged Ling Tongyu's neck tightly and said.
"Okay, mommy likes to listen to Xiaoxi singing the most."
"Spring is warm in spring, hot in summer, windy in autumn, and cold in winter...Mom, do I sing well?" Xiaoxi's young, sweet and soft voice echoed in the street.
"It sounds great. Let's sing together. Spring is warm in spring, summer is hot in summer..."
The two mother and daughter were singing children's songs while looking for a cake shop on the street.
Because of the cold weather, there were no people on the whole street, and because of the terrorist bus bombing incident today, people were panicked, and many shops were closed.
Ling Tongyu carried Xiaoxi for a long distance without seeing a cake shop.
"Mom, my birthday will be over in five minutes. I haven't made my birthday wish yet. My birthday wish is very important." On the big clock in the center of the city, the time pointed to 23:55.
After Xi took a look, he said to his mother.
"Xiaoxi..." Ling Tongyu put her daughter down from her back. Looking from here, it was dark ahead. Even the big shopping malls were closed, let alone the cake shop. It seemed that before 12 o'clock, it was a shopping mall.