"Mom, look at how much money you have made in your life. You have two husbands and two children. My dad and I absolutely love you. Chenxing and her dad... Okay, you guys are also true love, so stop crying.
, wake up quickly, we will be filial to you together from now on, Chenxing, don’t you think so?”
After he finished speaking, he gestured with his lips and threatened with his eyes: "Chenxing, say yes quickly!"
"Yes, my dad and I absolutely love you too. Mom, don't cry. From now on, Huahua and I will be filial to you.:
Huahua slightly opened the distance between Wang Fengtong and stretched out her slender hand to gently wipe Wang Fengtong's tearful eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed his mother's eyes.
"Don't cry, Mom, you see your son and daughter are so filial. Look at me, then look at Chenxing. What else are you dissatisfied with? Why are you holding a broken doll and immersing yourself in the sorrow of the past every day? Is it possible that a
Are broken dolls better than real children?"
Seeing his mother's tears, his little heart was so painful that it almost broke!
"Child, child, my child, my star, my star..." Wang Fengtong's head was confused and confused, and her voice was choked: "Huoshan, Huoshan, my child, my child..."
"Everyone is here, we are all here, Chenxing and I are here. Mom, please wake up quickly, or we won't recognize you! Just stay in the toilet and cry every day, holding your puppet." Huahuaba said with a high voice.
The voice held Wang Fengtong's face, kissed her forehead, kissed her once, and kissed her again: "Mom, wake up, wake up quickly, I am the child you gave birth to for Yuan Huoshan, my name is Yuan Chu;
Next to you is the daughter you gave birth to for someone else, your baby Chenxing. If you don’t wake up, we will ignore you. Do you know that? Did you hear that?"
Wang Fengtong's hazy wet eyes stared at Huahua, and her ears listened carefully to every word he said. Her mouth trembled again and again, trembling so much that she could hardly make a sound: "No... no... no
die?"
"Yes, Mom, we are not dead. I am with you every day." Chenxing came over and said, "I just found out today that you gave me a brother. Mom, you are so happy. I am jealous to death."
You, you gave birth to a universally handsome boy, look at how handsome Huahua is, but I was also born by you, so why didn’t I grow very, very, very beautiful? Mom, you are so unfair, you gave all the good things to your brother."
"Not dead... not dead...?" Wang Fengtong looked at Chenxing and Huahua, her voice full of surprise: "Not dead... not dead..."
"They are all alive and well, you touch it." Chenxing grabbed Wang Fengtong's hand, touched his own face, and then touched Huahua's face: "Mom, do you feel it? We are not dead, we are all alive and well.
.”
Countless pictures flashed in Wang Fengtong's mind, like a garbled screen.
All kinds of memories come flooding back.
Huo Shan called and said that he regretted selling drugs and regretting what he said. He said that their child did not die in childbirth and was not a stillborn baby. He said that he would send the child over for him to raise. He said that the child's name was Yuan Chu.
, he also sent a photo to show to himself, a very, very beautiful little girl with two pigtails.
He said that he loved himself. He said that the child was a boy but he would rather raise it as a girl. He said that when he tied the child's pigtails, it was like seeing himself. He said that the child was raised by him for the time being and asked him to be good.
Raise the child up and he will come to pick him up later.
But she sat and waited until her tears dried up, and she did not see the Yuan Chu he was talking about.