In the dream, Jiaming and Mommy finally separated, and Jiaming fell in love with her. This was a matter of course. In the holy vagueness, she wore a white gauze and followed Jiaming into the cathedral, just like every As shown in a TV series, they got married and lived happily together with Jiaming and her mother. Of course, a person as powerful as Jiaming would naturally be liked by many other vixens, but little Heidi He used his beauty and wisdom to defeat them, and finally made them walk away feeling ashamed.
I feel very happy when I think about it, and when I wake up, I still have a satisfied smile on my lips.
She climbed out of the soft quilt and rubbed her eyes. There was heavy snow falling outside the window, the north wind was howling, and the sky was gloomy. However, the room across the wall was warm. It felt good. With her bare feet, she He got out of bed gently, without putting on shoes, and happily opened the door and went out.
Not wanting to alarm others, she wanted to see the reaction of Jiaming and her mother first, whether they were holding something in the living room waiting for her to kneel down or beat her.
Although she has never been treated like this before, what happened this time is indeed a big event. At least... it is the most important thing in her life. She must be cautious and careful...
Quietly walking to the door of Jiaming's room, she lay down on the carpet and put her ear to the door. She listened like this for a while, but there was no movement inside, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She knew how powerful Jiaming was, and at this time It was when I felt guilty that I opened the door but didn't dare to look. I stood up quietly and wanted to go to my mother's room to listen for a while. When I walked to the stairs, I heard the sound of breakfast being made from below. I could tell it was my mother at the first glance. Mi's movements.
Carefully sticking her head out. After making sure that Jia Ming was not in the living room, she slowly dove down, hid behind the sofa in the living room and looked towards the kitchen. She saw Marilyn wearing the nightgown from last night, her movements somewhat mechanical. Holding the egg, looking from a distance, the face was a little pale and silent, and the eyes were a little distracted. It looked like Mommy was really separated from Jiaming, Heidi thought to herself.
While watching here, there was a sudden bang. Marilyn seemed to have used the wrong force on the shovel in her hand. The egg flew out, but hot oil droplets splashed on her fingers, and the shovel fell to the ground with a snap. On the floor of the kitchen. She took a step back at a loss, then squatted down and reached for the shovel. Her hand wavered in the air a few times, but she put her oil-spattered fingers into her mouth and gently He was sucking hard. Tears rolled down from his eyes all of a sudden.
Heidi was hiding there, watching her mother sit on the ground while shedding tears, wiping her tears and suppressing her cries. Suddenly, there was some pain in her heart. Mommy was in so much pain without Jiaming. But... this Something like that... She thought about it and quietly went upstairs.
When she came down again, Marilyn continued to make breakfast with red eyes. She moved her hands mechanically and saw Heidi walking from the side. She turned her face to the inside and reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes: "Are you up?"
Biting her lips, Heidi nodded, then walked over, grabbed her mother's right hand without saying a word, took out the scalding medicine and applied it on her, and a burst of fragrance came from the omelette pot. Marilyn stared at her daughter blankly for a long time before she heard her say: "Mommy, I also like Jiaming's..."
With a complicated smile on her face, Marilyn held her daughter in her arms. After a while, the burnt smell gradually came from the pot. Marilyn picked up the shovel, and Heidi came out of her mother's arms: "I'm going
Check if Jiaming gets up."
"No need to shout."
"He's up?"
"He left last night."
"Uh..." Turning around suddenly, Heidi's face turned pale, "How...how could..."
Amidst the banging footsteps, the little girl quickly went upstairs. After a moment, the door opened and shouts such as "Jia Ming..." were heard continuously. Marilyn held back her tears and put breakfast on the plate.
The little girl ran down quickly and cried to her mother: "Impossible! He must have just gone out. He has many things to do..."
"His things are gone."
"I'll go find him!"
Heidi said, just like that, she was about to run out the door, opened the door, and the north wind whizzed in with snowflakes. Marilyn quickly went over and stopped her: "It's so cold outside, you are wearing pajamas..."
"I'm going to find him!" Pulled by her mother, Heidi suddenly sat down on the ground and cried loudly. She was not a fool. Seeing her mother's appearance and listening to her voice, her heart immediately sank.
After walking down, I realized that the matter was serious and cried for a while. I saw my mother was also wiping tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Then when will he come back..."
"I don't know..." Marilyn's voice was choked, and she went over to hug her daughter, "Maybe she won't come back..."
In the room, the only sound left was Heidi's cry. Marilyn hugged her and comforted her: "Stop crying, it's because mom didn't do a good enough job..."
"It's not the ground!" Heidi interrupted her and cried for a while, then looked at her mother with tears in her eyes, "It's my fault. I made him angry and disgusted, so he left because last night was
I deliberately harmed him..."
She took a hard breath and cried: "He hasn't touched me. I told him that I liked him, but he asked me to go back to my room to sleep. When I went out, I saw you coming, so I hurried back to his room."
, deliberately took off his clothes to let you see, he is angry with me..."
"..." Looking at her daughter, Marilyn's lips trembled for a few times. After a moment, she looked out the window with the flying snowflakes at a loss, "You, what you said is true..."
"I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore..." Heidi cried, "You asked him to come back. Where has he gone? I won't dare anymore. You asked him to come back to scold me and hit me. You asked him to come back. I
I don’t dare anymore…”
"I can't come back..." She stroked her daughter's cheek for a long time, with a sad smile on her pale face, "I can't come back... It's not your fault, it's Mommy's fault, Mommy doesn't believe him...
It's mommy's fault..."
In the sound of the wind and snow outside the window, the sound seemed like a thin line that was about to be broken at any time, hoarse and sad, gradually disappearing, leaving only the girl's regretful crying, faint and low echo...
In the early morning of December 21, 1998, a snowstorm descended on New York. Low-pressure dark clouds, gloomy sky, and howling north wind passed through every part of the city.
Yangyang, the visibility in the city has dropped to the lowest. On the road, the sound of car horns is heard everywhere. Even though all drivers have set their speed to the slowest, several car accidents still inevitably occurred in the city. At seven o'clock in the morning
In half of the news, every New York TV station reported about the heavy snow without exception.
"Yeah. Why is New York like this?" The surroundings are white, with a green ornamental tree placed in the corner. In the beautifully decorated ward, the woman who is dressed tightly but still looks gorgeous is watching TV.
He turned back to the woman sitting on the hospital bed and said, "This is so unreasonable. Every day is not a car accident. It is just a gunfight or something like that. The night before yesterday, killing people on the street in front was like filming a movie. It rained so heavily today."
I still think it’s a good place to have snow. Today’s plan to go out and play was ruined again.”
"It's bad luck." The young woman wearing a white patient gown on the bed smiled. "Didn't Mr. Chen also tell us that the mafia has been fighting again recently? The man named Mantou also said yesterday that he lives in No. 14
The man in the ward is a member of the mafia." The Mr. Chen mentioned by the woman is the captain of the security guard for their trip. It is said that he was a mercenary in the past, and he has a lot of troubles. He is also well-connected in all aspects, and he usually likes to treat these things as anecdotes.
He told interesting stories to show his knowledge. As for the guy nicknamed Steamed Bun, he was naturally the little fat guy with a baby face whom I met just the day before yesterday.
"I like to hear about the Mafia." The well-dressed woman smiled with interest, "That's the Mafia. Have you seen The Godfather? I really want to go to Hollywood and ask Marlon Brando for his autograph. What's wrong with you?
Anyway, it’s good, how about we find some time to go to Hollywood?”
"That's just an actor. It's different from the real thing. The real mafia does all kinds of bad things, including human trafficking, collecting protection fees, murder, and drug trafficking. If you pick up rags in New York, they will kill you."
"You know it again."
"Of course..." The words left his mouth before he suddenly stopped. The woman in patient uniform had a complicated expression on her face, and the woman on the side asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just...heh, it's nothing." I remember clearly that I heard things like the Mafia and Colombian drug lords as anecdotes from someone. At that time, I was playing the role of a tough teacher in school.
He plays a role, but that person would go into his own office, which is regarded as a restricted area, every free time, use his own computer, eat his own snacks, occupy his own seat, and sleep on his own sofa. It's really aggrieved to think about it.
, but it felt like it was a room shared by two people. That feeling of intimacy... is gone forever...
"Remember that heartless guy?" She was deep in thought. When the other party suddenly stretched out her face, she was slightly startled. She couldn't help but smile and complain: "Mom!"
"No! Want! Want! Him!" Waving her fingers, my mother said word by word, "The person I liked when I was young was like that. If you take him seriously, he won't take you seriously.
Take it seriously, after I married your father, he always came to me, so I didn’t bother to pay attention to him. Let him regret it. Let me tell you, men are all cheap. If you want to have him, the only way is
The solution is to never let him feel that he owns you."
"Humph." He pouted, "I'll tell Dad, you have another man..."
"I own his heart, although I don't care about it anymore." She smiled proudly and said frankly, "But your dad owns me. Your dad is the most suitable man for me. If it's the same as before,
If that man is together, he will eventually separate. The closer he gets, the more unbearable he becomes."
"So you love my dad more?"
"You are a little girl who believes in love. That is one of the reasons for two people to come together. But if you want to live together, love doesn't mean much. People who don't love can live together better. But when two people live together
After being together for a long time, the feeling of becoming familiar with each other and treating the other person as oneself is the most comfortable."
"Tch." He rolled his eyes, "Mom, you're not old, why are you talking like an old man?"
"It's strange that I'm not old. Ten years ago I was one of the staunch opponents of cosmetics, but now I have to look at cosmetics all day long." He patted his still round face, "So you'd better brush my teeth and wash my face quickly.
We went out for breakfast and agreed to go shopping today."
Although the two are stepmother and stepdaughter in name, they love each other like sisters. Regarding personal emotional issues, the baby's mother has always been very frank, and they often communicate when they are together. There are many things that even Zhang Jingan does not know, but Yahan knows.
To be clear, for example, during the relationship between my mother and her former boyfriend, the two were still somewhat disconnected. Several times, the man who was currently in despair came to see me, and my hot-tempered mother always scolded him away and almost screamed.
When the security guard beat someone, it was Yahan who came forward to persuade him to leave. The last time the man scolded my little mother for liking the new and hating the old, hating the poor and loving the rich, and greedy for the Zhang family's property. When the little mother was so aggrieved that she cried, it was Yahan who came forward and directly
She stated that the Zhang family's property was her property, and finally drove the man away. However, hearing that the man still insisted on going shopping, Yahan couldn't help but grimace.
"No, you still want to go shopping in this weather?"
"Just go to the supermarket on the street next door. There are two big supermarkets. You can visit one in the morning and the other in the afternoon. It's all done in one day. Hurry up. You're taking your time. Are you older than me?"
"Uh...Okay." The woman in patient clothes nodded helplessly, walked into the bathroom, picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste, and a moment later, the little mother's face appeared at the door: "What you took is my toothbrush...that hide
Who is the man who knocked me out once in your bed? He still misses you so much after being dumped. You have been a little absent-minded since yesterday. Tell me, I will not go to him because of that matter.
trouble!"
"Uh...hehe, it was a mistake. Mom, please try again."
"Tch." She rolled her eyes, waved her hand and left the bathroom. Yahan pursed her lips, changed her toothbrush, put on toothpaste, raised her head, and a beautiful but lonely face appeared in the mirror...