Although I was confused, I didn't think much about it. It was just a sneeze.
Tang Xiaoai nodded, took out a few cold medicines and took them. She didn't want to get sick, and she couldn't get sick. From now on, she had to take strong care of herself, her mother, and cherish this hard-won life.
After drinking the medicine, Tang Xiaoai looked around their new home. Although it was not big, it was a somewhat old two-bedroom and one-living room with a small room and a small living room. It was just enough for two people to live in, but she had organized it well.
It's very cozy and clean, and the small space is filled with a warm atmosphere.
An Zhiqiang surprisingly did not make things difficult for the mother and daughter during these days, and he was nowhere to be seen. He was probably fooling around with his bad friends outside, so he let the mother and daughter go.
This will be the beginning for Tang Xiaoai and her mother to get rid of the sufferings of the past and start a happy and comfortable life again. Tang Xiaoai was surrounded by warmth in her heart. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the warm atmosphere of this new home. It seemed that she was going to let go of the past.
He breathed as if everything had been removed from the bottom of his heart.
"Mom, we will be one family from now on, let's start a new life." Tang Xiaoai sat next to Xu Huimin, holding her hand, her smile was very sweet and warm.
"Okay." Seeing her daughter's face full of happiness, Xu Huimin's eyes heated up. She held Xiao Ai in her arms and stroked her head like she did when she was a child. She knew how hard this short-lived happiness had come over the years.
It was not easy. She saw how much Xiao Ai suffered, and it hurt in her heart. "Xiao Ai, Mom wants someone to love you, and someone to hold you in their hands and love you like a treasure..." Countless love overflowed.
Countless heartaches in her eyes turned into tenderness in her palms. Xu Huimin felt sad. Over the years, she had not been able to give Xiao Ai anything, she only hoped that she would have a good home.
"Xiao Ai, Mo Li hasn't been here for a while, are you okay?"
After hearing this, Tang Xiaoai's body in Xu Huimin's arms suddenly trembled and became a little stiff. Her heart, which had forgotten the pain, began to hurt unknowingly. She sat up, lowered her eyebrows, and felt the pain that was not easily noticed.
Hidden in his eyes, "Mom, I...I'm done with him..."
"Why?" Xu Huimin was surprised.
"Because we are not suitable and don't call each other, it's over..." Tang Xiaoai said roughly.
Seeing her daughter's unwillingness to say more, Xu Huimin knew that love cannot be forced. She sighed silently, "It doesn't matter if it's over, don't be too sad. Xiao Ai, you have to remember that people are still alive."
It's just the word 'Happiness', don't cry because it's over, face it with a smile, for what you once had."
Tang Xiaoai's nose became sore and tears fell down. The grievances she had experienced these past few days made her feel too heavy and painful.
She blinked and nodded lightly, not wanting to cry in front of her mother, but she still couldn't resist the impulse at that moment.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Seeing Xiao Ai's appearance as a bullied child, Xu Huimin smiled warmly, brought a tissue to wipe her tears, and said meaningfully, "The best always appears when you don't expect it.
Before meeting the person in our dreams, God may arrange for us to meet someone else first. When we finally meet the person we like, we should be grateful. When you meet someone who makes you feel grateful, then
That’s when your heart is truly moved.”
Tang Xiaoai's heart trembled, tears hung at the corners of her eyes, and she forgot to fall down. She raised her watery eyes and looked at her mother with misty eyes.
Feeling grateful? Heart-beating?
In an instant, a face with clear outlines and a cold color flashed in my mind, a handsome nose, sexy and elastic thin lips, and voluptuous but cold eyes, in a certain part of the brain.
In this corner, dreams appeared repeatedly and flickered, occupying her entire thinking, until what she saw in front of her eyes was that man's evil and strange smile, and the dazzling and evil-like handsome face gradually became clear before her eyes.
"Xiao Ai, what's wrong with you?"
A soft voice came to her ears. Tang Xiaoai blinked, then closed her eyes tightly, opened them again, and saw clearly that it was her mother's face in front of her.
Only then did she realize that she was absent-minded and inexplicable. She shook her head suddenly, covered her hot face and muttered, "It's over, it's over, I'm concussed, I'm crazy, I'm hallucinating, it must be illness."
I have to take medicine quickly." Tang Xiaoai sat up carelessly, went to get three more cold medicines, raised his head, and drank them.
"Xiao Ai, you just took it. Taking too much medicine is harmful and useless!" Xu Huimin reminded worriedly.
But Tangtang Xiaoai didn't hear it at all, her mind was filled with that person's shadow.
Feeling grateful and moved?
Yes, the moment he came like a god and rescued her from An Zhiqiang, the moment he stood in front of her to prevent her from being bullied, the moment he jumped into the lake desperately and killed her.
Wake up, when she first saw him.
In so many moments, a soft place in her heart was deeply touched, and the emotion spread from her heart. It made her eyes wet many times, made her feel grateful, and made her panic. Every time he
It frightened her to get close, fearing that she would accidentally fall in.
No, no, no, she didn't miss him, she just thought of him because of the word "grateful"!
Tang Xiaoai finished taking the medicine, shook her head quickly, and walked towards her room without thinking, "Mom, I'm going to bed, good night!"
"Hey, this child..." Xu Huimin was stunned, and then remembered something, and chased her back and said, "Xiao Ai, have you quit your tutoring job where the parent is Wen Zi? Hey, I'm talking to you...
…”
Before she had time to answer her mother's words, she had already closed the door to her room, covered her red-hot body with a quilt, covered her head in it, and thought to herself to forget about it, and shook off that person's face.
She must have had a fever and was hallucinating!
I drifted off to sleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again. This happened several times, and finally I was about to fall into sleep.
"Da la da la da la, don't ask about right or wrong, because we once loved..." A burst of alarming ringtones suddenly rang, waking up Tang Xiaoai who had just fallen asleep.
She lay on the bed, fumbled for the phone in her hand, and put it softly and dazedly to her ear, "Hello..." Her voice sounded sleepy.
"Baby, did you sleep well?" A magnetic and sexy voice rang in his ears like a tinkling stream. Tang Xiaoai nodded sleepily, "Well, you slept well..."
"Oh, that's it. If you sleep so well, are you raising our son?" The bewitching voice was so sexy.
"Well, yes..." Tang Xiaoai didn't know what the other person was talking about, he just didn't want to pay attention to it, so he responded instinctively and vaguely. The next moment, his head suddenly woke up, and he sat up with a gasp.