Maybe I felt a little strange that I was suddenly hugged so tightly by my mother, and it was obvious that I could see Lingling's face full of confusion

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But listening to Ms. Sengu's words, Lingling didn't stay confused about this point for too long, but also hugged Ms. Sengu who still hadn't let go of her hand with her small arm in turn, and gently rested her chin on Ms. Sengu's shoulder. Closing her eyes lightly, Lingling continued to murmur softly: "It's really good, mom ......" It sounded that Lingling didn't doubt why her mother suddenly said that her father would never come back, but felt sincerely happy from the bottom of her heart about "Father will never come back".

At this time, not to mention how motherly and filial piety there is, people only feel extremely moved, but Miss Buchuan, who is a bystander, is completely unmoved.

Why don't you get goosebumps all over your body?

Well, in fact, Miss Bukawa can't tell what kind of feeling she feels in her heart. It's disgusting, it doesn't seem right, it's disgusting, it's actually not - it's just that she feels that such a harmonious and warm scene in front of her makes her a little dazzling.

Even Miss Bukawa's hands that were deliberately intertwined behind her back couldn't help but twitch violently, as if she had seen something unbearable.

Restless, annoying.

Could it be that as a lonely person, I am jealous of the relationship between other mothers and daughters? But it doesn't make sense to say this, after all, Miss Bukawa has never experienced such abnormal emotions before, and it wasn't until she recently met the mother and daughter of Lingling and Ms. Morigu that she suddenly had this indescribable feeling...... After all, all of this came too suddenly, and Miss Buchuan couldn't figure out why she was so abnormal until now, so she was naturally confused about it, so she could only sigh silently with this mixed feeling.

But suddenly, Miss Ayukawa frowned.

Isn't this feeling of fidgeting and a little anxious like the feeling of staying where she wants to escape but chooses to stay where she is?

――I don't know why.

Holding her forehead slightly, Miss Buchuan frowned slightly and restrained the inexplicable emotion in her heart, and it was even growing crazy at this time, and the eyes hidden under the hood also flickered slightly at the same time.

These inky black eyes were no longer very close to each other from the beginning, but at this time, they seemed to have become much deeper and colder.

However, Miss Bukawa is completely unaware of this.

The mother and daughter hugged each other for a while, and then Ms. Moriko suddenly realized that she had been in front of Miss Ayukawa for too long, and it was a bit bad for her time, so she quickly let go of Rei-rei and stood up again--looking at Miss Ayukawa, who seemed to have nothing unusual from the outside, Ms. Moriko immediately opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something to Miss Ayukawa. But before the words in her mouth were about to spit out, as if she had thought of something, Ms. Sengu paused, and subconsciously glanced down at Lingling, whose face was full of confusion.

It seems that he is thinking about what he can't say in front of Lingling.

So after hesitating for a while, Ms. Moriko must have filtered through what she wanted to say in her head a little, and eliminated those expressions that were easier for people to discover, before she continued to say to Miss Ayukawa: "Excuse me...... How's that thing supposed to be in the house?"

It seemed that she was a little afraid that Miss Ayukawa would not understand what she was saying, so Ms. Moriko opened her mouth a little urgently and continued the next sentence.

"Just put it there, or do you want to dispose of it?"

And Miss Buchuan is not a fool, she can naturally understand the meaning of Ms. Moriko's words, isn't she afraid that the corpse inside will cause irreparable psychological shadow......s if she sees it to children? So Miss Buchuan shrugged her shoulders very casually, lowered her chin and said nonchalantly: "I'll deal with it myself later, don't worry about these things, and I'm pretty sure I'll be careful not to let 'others' see it." ”

Deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the two words "others", I think Ms. Moriko also understands who Miss Ayukawa's so-called "others" are referring to, right?

So Ms. Sengu breathed a sigh of relief.

But probably because she was relatively idle and had nothing to do, Miss Buchuan couldn't help but think of something that had nothing to do with her but was a little strange - you must know that although she had completed the task now, everything was completely fine, but the mother and daughter were completely different.

Although the domestic violence man is the bane of Ms. Sengu's tragedy and is a hopeless scumbag, he is also the main labor force of the family.

This world is not just about "love" to live!

Without the main source of income for the labor force, what should the mother and daughter do in the future? When Miss Bukawa's thinking involved this and she subconsciously felt a little troubled about it, she had no idea and blurted out to Ms. Moriko, "What should you do next?" and when Miss Ayukawa realized that she had asked Ms. Moriko directly this kind of question, it was really too late...... So, I really don't know why she suddenly became so nosy!

Even Miss Buchuan herself felt that this was really not halal at all, after all, caring about these trivial and non-trivial things would not allow her to have money to take.

Why are you so concerned if you don't have money?

It's a pity that there is no way to take back what you say, just like it is a truth that it is difficult to recover when you are covered with water.

It is estimated that she never thought that Miss Ayukawa would come over to care about the future of herself and Lingling, so Ms. Morigu was obviously taken aback, and her eyes couldn't help but put on a little surprise, and she turned her head directly to look at Miss Ayukawa, who was still in remorse. (To be continued.) )