Shen Jinman opened the door with the key in her hand and saw her mother sobbing from time to time on the sofa. Shen Jinman glanced at her stepfather who was still staying in front of the window, but at this time there was a girl about the same age as her in the room.
The black almond eyes are beautiful and enchanting, the thick eyelashes are trembling like butterfly wings, the corners of the slightly bent mouth are very enchanting, and the crystal bracelet on the wrist reflects crystal light, like the fragrance of mandala spreads out a charming atmosphere. It seemed as if she had a finger outlined her in the air, the curve of her jaw was like a red shore flower, the delicate skull earrings trembled slightly, and her eyes were empty and she could not guess what she was thinking.
Shen Jinman looked at the girl without stopping too much and walked directly to her mother. Looking at the pear blossoms covered with rain on her mother’s face, Shen Jinman’s heart suddenly twitched as if someone was stabbing her fragile heart with a knife.
Seeing her daughter coming back, Shen quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand, hoping not to let her daughter see it, and she didn’t want her appearance to worry about this sensible child, but Shen Jinman had already put all her mother’s actions into her eyes.
“Mom, why are you crying again?” After saying that, Shen Jinman took a thoughtful look at the figure of the man by the window. I wonder if he was drinking again and was scolding his mother?
Mother Shen raised her head when she heard her daughter’s question. Her eyes became swollen because of crying. She suddenly thought of goldfish eyes. Her mother’s pale face was still covered with crystal tears. Seeing that her mother did not answer her questions, she pulled out paper from the table and sucked it to help her mother wipe her tears.
The girl who appeared in the room spoke in a charming voice, as if she was softening her bones. Her words made Shen Jinman’s family’s emotions rise to a high point again.
“Dad, this is your daughter too.” As he said that, he came to Shen Jinman’s side, stretched out a pair of white and tender hands, and the long fingernails depicted the popular colors nowadays, but Shen Jinman was already shocked by her words.
What, she called her dad for her father, what does this mean? Shen Jinman rubbed her a little swollen temple, and suddenly felt that her head seemed to be about to stop working, like an old woman losing her vitality.