Fu Luochi was hugged by his mother, dazed and obedient.
His ears suddenly turned red, and his little hands were holding them tightly, and he became a little at a loss.
“Does Xiaochi miss his mother?”
Song Shengsheng said and rubbed his delicate and soft little face.
This son was still very conscientious in the end and knew to collect her body.
But Song Shengsheng still couldn’t figure out why she committed suicide in her dream? It’s still a painful way to die.
One end plunged into the dark well more than ten meters deep without hesitation.
Fu Luochi seemed a little shy and buried his face in her neck: “Think.”
He hugged his mother’s neck tightly, his eyes sore.
It turns out that my mother didn’t want him.
Before my mother left that day, she asked him to wait for his father to come back at home.
Although Fu Luochi is only five years old, he is actually very smart.
He saw his mother tidy up a lot of clothes in the room and packed all the money in the iron box.
My mother was about to leave at first sight.
He walked up to his mother timidly that day and grabbed her pants leg: “Mom, where are you going? When will you go home?”
Mom took his hand away: “I will go home soon.”
She quietly went out while he was taking a nap.
When Dad came back.
Fu Luochi hid in his father’s arms and cried, with tears on his tender little face: “Mom, she doesn’t want us anymore!”
He was sent to Uncle Lu’s house by his father and was depressed for two days.
I was still a little embarrassed until I was taken to the army by Uncle Lu.
Song Shengsheng felt that the child in his arms was in a little depressed.
He held her collar hard and was reluctant to let go.
Fu Cheng saw her holding the child, his eyes dark and he felt a little indescribable.
Whether it is true or acting.
Since she is willing to pretend to be a good wife and mother, Fu Cheng will not expose her.
Lu Chenyuan was also surprised when he looked at the scene of “mother-son deep love” in front of him.
He didn’t know how disliked Song Shengsheng, otherwise he would not be able to leave the child at home and run away with his lover.
He thought that Song Shengsheng would also have a cold face like before.
I never thought of her as being so attentive to her children.
Gentle and gentle.
Sweet.
I do look like a mother.
Song Shengsheng hugsAs my son got sore after a long time, his arms were sore, so he put him down.
He bent down and looked down at him, and asked patiently: “Has Xiaochi been out of school? Have you listened to the teacher’s class carefully these two days?”
Fu Luochi nodded obediently: “Yes. I am obedient.”
Song Shengsheng looked at his soft little face, and now he doesn’t feel like a little ice cube.
She couldn’t help but kiss him on the face: “Mom’s so old.”
Fu Luochi’s face turned red, hot and shy.
Lu Chenyuan looked at Song Shengsheng with hugging and kissing each other.
But after this, Xiaochi’s unhappiness these two days was eliminated.
She really has a way of coaxing people.
Song Shengsheng didn’t care about the eyes of others.
Are you not allowed to repent?
If she remembered correctly, her son would be a research and development leader in the military industry, and he made many great contributions to the country and the people.
When he came to collect her body, he was still very young.
Just became a professor at University A.
Dust.
Song Shengsheng didn’t want to see the body he had been salvaged, but he just stared at it.
Kneel in front of her body and slowly hugged her.
He lowered his head in her ear, as if he was murmuring something.