He refused to call him sister again.
The word “Mother” is clear, as if she was deliberately speaking to others.
Song Shengsheng didn’t know how to stop his behavior. He had already told him yesterday to tell him not to say strange things.
He smiled obediently at that time and said yes.
Isn’t there any re-using tricks today?
Fu Luochi was not willing to be outdone. He had his little face tense and bravely grabbed his mother’s hand, “Mom, hold it.”
Shen Zai’s cold gaze looked at his voice, staring at the tightly clamped fingers of the mother and son. His already cold eyes looked more like he was tempered with hostility.
When Song Shengsheng turned around and looked at him, his expression became extremely normal again, smiling, and obediently cooperated like a spring breeze.
I looked like a good boy, without any anger.
As a result of a devil, Song Shengsheng asked him, “Do you want to take it?”
It is always bad to be biased.
More Song Shengsheng is actually afraid that this child will be remembered in his heart. He is really not a child who does not hold grudges.
Song Shengsheng wanted to be a mother who was at least fair in front of the children. She didn’t want them to fight to the death like they did in their dreams, and they were bleeding.
Even, holding a gun to each other’s forehead.
She never wanted to see such a scene again, her heart was so depressed, painful, uncomfortable, and couldn’t stand it.
Shen Zai looked at her, with obvious confusion and hesitation in his eyes, but the surprises and expectations that emerged from the depths were also something he could not hide from.
He was afraid that it would be a sweet trap again.
Just like every time my mother escaped, she would look at him seriously and say a few more words to him calmly.
Will tell him what he likes.