Li Minglang knew that Ye Beibei was a kind and trustworthy person, whether she really loved herself or not, they were already engaged, and she would definitely marry him very responsibly.

Unexpectedly, my own words buried all this!

Li Minglang took out a photo frame from the drawer, which contained a photo of him and Ye Beibei in Lijiang, Ye Beibei in the photo snuggled up to him, smiling brightly, Li Minglang looked at the person who was smiling at her inside, as if he was gently touched to the softest place in his heart, and he didn't realize that his gloomy face was smiling gently with the corners of his mouth raised.

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After Ye Beibei settled down at home, she went for another prenatal checkup, the child was very healthy, and the female doctor heard that she was going to give birth to the child, with a bright smile on her face, and told her to pay more attention to rest and supplement various nutrients when she went home.

The days without work are idle, and when there is nothing to do, Ye Beibei goes downstairs to the garden, and then sits on the bench and looks at the lotus pond.

This season, the lotus flowers have long passed the flowering period, the wind blows through the only green leaves undulating, looking at everything in front of her, her calm heart will always can't help but ripple again.

But when she didn't think of the past, Ye Beibei would immediately divert her attention, she didn't want to think about things now, and she didn't dare to think about things.

Her past life was nothing more than about two men, Li Minglang and Jiang Yuezhou, but these two people hurt her too much, and her heart latent repulsion to think of them.

Ye Beibei now spends more and more time sleeping and in a daze, sleeping is because of pregnancy reaction, and in a daze is not wanting to think about anything, she purely lets her body stay there, sometimes facing the sky, sometimes facing the distance, whether it is hurt or painful, all emotions are slowly consumed day after day.

That afternoon, Ye Beibei, who had been in the park for a long time, went to the supermarket before going upstairs to go home and bought some fruits and vegetables.

In the days when she and Jiang Yuezhou had just divorced, Ye Beibei vowed never to cook again in her life, because no matter how hard you work, people don't like you just don't like you. But now that she has a child, she can't eat anything outside, so she has to do it herself and supplement the child's nutrition.

After buying some vegetables and fruits, she carried them back to the building and into the elevator, and came in with a child, five or six years old, alone, carrying a small school bag.

In the small space illuminated by incandescent lights, it was very quiet, and from time to time there was a "click" sound of the elevator climbing up, the little boy was expressionless with a delicate little face, looking like a little adult, in less than a minute, the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor where Ye Beibei was, and the little boy also walked out with her.

Ye Beibei lives in two families on the first floor of this unit, and she estimates that the area of the door house is much larger than her house, because she has just moved in, and she has seen the neighbor opposite, presumably this little boy is the child of the neighbor opposite.

She smiled kindly at the little boy, and the little boy gave her a lovely smile in return, she went to the door of her house, took out the key and opened the door, and before entering the house and closing the door, she found that the little boy was still standing in front of the door of his own house with his school bag on his back, and there was no movement.

"Do you need me to open the door for you?" Ye Beibei thought that the child would not be able to open the door of his house.

The little boy looked back at her and blinked in distress: "I lost the key." ”

"Do you need me to help you call your mother?" In Ye Beibei's normal concept of life, she feels that the first thing a child does when she encounters a situation is to find her mother.

"I don't have a mother. The little boy replied more simply, his expression was full of indifference, but Ye Beibei was a little embarrassed, after all, he uncovered the child's scars, and said a little embarrassed: "If, if you are not afraid that I am a bad person, then come to my house first!"

"What? Do you think I can't deal with the bad guys? My dad is a cop. The little boy replied proudly, and trotted over to her.

Ye Beibei couldn't help laughing, and let the child come in at the door of his house, "Okay, my little policeman, what's your name?"

"Sister, my name is Xiao Moting. The immature children's voice was crisp, and there was no hesitation.

To Ye Beibei's ears, this was the warmest voice she had heard in the past few days, and she completely relaxed the expression on her face and showed a happy smile.

The living room of Ye Beibei's house is not large, but there is a large floor-to-ceiling window, and now the sunset shines in, and the room is still bright.

The room is simply furnished, with a 32-inch LCD TV hanging on one wall in the living room, a small blue fabric sofa opposite, an ink-colored tempered glass coffee table, an open kitchen, a small dining table between the living room and the kitchen, and four chairs with backrests.

The little boy entered the house, as if he was very happy, and looked at the vegetables Ye Beibei was carrying, "Sister, do you know how to cook?"

Ye Beibei has been alone these days, and she is really lonely, looking at this tiger-brained, smart and clever child who suddenly came to her life, she likes it very much, she walked over and closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, turned around and said to Xiao Moting: "I not only know how to cook, but also cook deliciously, you can stay here with me to eat today!

"Okay!" Xiao Moting cheered, "I finally don't have to eat takeout today!"

"Poor little one, it seems that you often eat takeout!" Ye Beibei imitated his tone, walked into the kitchen, and went to wash the fruit for him first.

"Alas, I eat takeout almost every day. Xiao Moting sighed while following Ye Beibei, "Who let me have a policeman father." ”

Ye Beibei shook his head with a smile and tapped his head: "Do you remember your father's phone number? Call and tell your father that you are here with me, so as not to worry him." ”

"Good. Xiao Moting happily went to call his father.

She was in the kitchen, and she heard Xiao Moting whispering to his father on the phone, and occasionally heard a sentence of 'beautiful sister wants to cook for me!' and couldn't help but shake her head.

Ye Beibei has a bad appetite these days, and because of one person, she only makes one dish and two dishes every day, but today there is a little guest at home, she is very happy and makes four dishes with great interest.

Stuffy prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried shiitake mushrooms with meat, and a cold dish, as soon as the dish was put on the table, Xiao Moting couldn't wait to climb onto the chair, knock on the edge of the bowl with chopsticks, and shout, "Sister, the dishes you make look delicious!"

"It looks delicious, it tastes even more delicious!" Ye Beibei opened her mouth in front of the child.

When the two of them were preparing to eat, the doorbell of Ye Beibei's house rang, Xiao Moting frowned a little dissatisfied, Ye Beibei shrugged at him, and had to open the door.