Even though he doesn't have a mother, he lives a happier and more luxurious life than countless other children of the same age.
Even if he doesn't have a biological mother, there are countless people in this world who want to be his stepmother.
However, they are all stepmothers, not as good as his biological mother. Especially in Bo Rui's little mind, he always feels that the definition of stepmother is like the evil queen in Snow White, who will eat half poisonous and half non-poisonous food for him.
of apple.
Lin Shen Shen's question seemed to really hit Bo Rui's fragile heart. He raised his hand, dragged his chin, and stared at the phone for a long time before deleting, typing, and typing for a long time.
Shen Shen sent a WeChat message: "I don't have a mother."
Afterwards, Bo Rui didn't know whether he had a headache due to a cold or a lack of energy due to a bad mood. He lay down listlessly on the coffee table, dazed for a while, then stood up and continued to search.
Medicine box.
…
——"I'm sick and feel very uncomfortable."
——"My dad is busy and the phone can't be reached. I'm at home alone."
——"I don't have a mother."
Lin Shenshen has never been a nosy person, not because she has a cold and hard heart, but because, since she was a child, there was nothing around her that she could meddle in.
Today, she was originally anxious to contact Jinyang, but in the end she sent a few WeChat messages with Bo Rui, and the words Bo Rui sent flashed through her mind over and over again, and finally her mind was completely haunted by Bo Rui's illness.
There is no adult at home. Will that cute and beautiful little boy get sick and have an accident?
As a neighbor, does she want to see the little boy?
Finally, when Lin deeply realized that she was now restless over a little boy she had only met once and chatted with on WeChat a few times, she still felt a little unbelievable in her heart.
Incredible as it is, Lin Shenshen still didn't bother to put on makeup, so she changed her clothes, took her wallet, cell phone and house keys, hurriedly walked out of the house, knocked directly on the door of the apartment next door, and then raised her hand
, and even pressed the doorbell several times.
At this time, Lin Shenshen realized that she was actually worried. She was worried about the five-year-old boy she had only met once.
This feeling was just like the time when she was taking a bath alone in the bathroom when she was seven or eight months pregnant. She accidentally bumped into it and almost fell down. She subconsciously protected her belly, and then her heart rose.
It's exactly the same as feeling extremely worried and afraid.
This kind of worry is more like an instinct.
It's like the kind of instinct that only occurs when flesh and blood are connected.
It's really strange...how could she have such an instinct for Bao Rui?
Lin frowned deeply, raised his hand again, and pressed the doorbell twice.
Bo Rui was not tall enough. When he heard the doorbell, he put down the medicine box he had just found. He ran to the door with a few bags of children's isatis root in his hand. He held his head high and looked at the video at the door first. He found that the video
Inside, there stood his sister Shen Shen. Bao Rui's face suddenly turned red, and then he turned around and looked at himself carefully in the instrument mirror on the side. He found that the clothes he wore to school today were a little dirty, so he
He ran back to his bedroom, rummaged through the cabinet for a long time, found out a bright yellow short-sleeved shirt, quickly put it on, then ran back to the door, took a deep breath,
Then he stood on tiptoes, pulled the doorknob hard, opened the door, smiled brightly at Lin Shen who was standing outside, and called out in a childish voice: "Sister Shen Shen."