Shen was very obedient along the way, without expressing any dissatisfaction, and let her arrange it.
Song Shengsheng had something to ask, and originally wanted to ask him what was going on.
How did you come here? How do you go back?
But before she could say anything, the boy bent down, staring at the boy she was holding.
The boy smiled and said, “Mother, brother, I was quite cute when I was a child.”
Song Shengsheng pursed her lips and grabbed her fingers. She said, “Don’t say such strange things.”
The boy smiled and said, “Okay.”
The environment in the guesthouse was not very good, the room was narrow and dim, and the windows were narrow and small. Even if the window was opened, the light was blocked by the wall outside.
Shen Zai, who has been spoiled since childhood, doesn’t seem to care about this bad environment at all, and has adapted well.
Song Shengsheng also gave him the money on him, “If you are hungry, go buy some food yourself.”
Shen Zai accepted the money with a smile: “Okay, sister.”
He seemed to cooperate very much and obeyed her words.
While Song Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was still like a mess, which was extremely bad.
“Mom.”
Fu Luochi’s voice made her come to her senses all of a sudden.
The boy looked a little wilted, not very comfortable. He gently pulled his mother’s cuffs, and his sick look made people feel distressed.
“Xiaochi wants to go home.”
Song Shengsheng grabbed his hand tightly, and gently touched his head with his other hand: “I’ll go back soon.”
As she said that, Song Shengsheng cheered up again and faced the taller boy in front of her. She opened her mouth, as if she was a little reluctant to speak.
The boy seemed to be very expected to see her. He still looked at her with a smile, as if it was a pleasure to see her.
Song Shengsheng didn’t make a sound yet.
Shen Zai said again: “So brother, did you be so good at acting coquettish when you were a child? You can’t see it very well, but you’re out.”
Song Shengsheng could feel it. His gaze at Xiaochi was not sincere, but was a little dazzling, and he wanted the other party to disappear immediately.
Song Shengsheng opened the topic: “I’ll come to see you tomorrow.”
“You, take good care of yourself.”
Shen Zai was silent for a few seconds, and his smile gradually fell back, as if he didn’t expect to hear such words from his mother.
Mother is caring about him.
He is so happy.
He has never been so satisfied.
He often thought at that time that he was obviously her child, and his blood was flowing in his body, inheriting her genes.
Why does she just like herself?
Is it just because he is the product of her forced?
This is too unfair to him.
“I can.”
He continued with awkward words: “Sister.”