"It's too late for you to say anything now!How did you say that I gave birth to such a thing as you, who was afraid of wolves and tigers!" Lin Yumei hated Nie Qinghal.

When she was young, she used both soft and hard methods to Nie Leiting, and easily won her favor, but in the end, she sent Nie Xiaoxiao's mother to the Lord of Yama to report with a little effort.

Unexpectedly, this little slut has lived to the present and has become a roadblock on the road to his daughter's marriage, which is really hateful!

"What are I going to do now?Mom, I'm afraid ......" she felt flustered inexplicably.

Lin Yumei's thoughts stabilized, and said, "Even if she calls the police, as long as there is no direct evidence to prove that today's incident was done by you, you should not know what to do." ”

This year's 14th of May is a special day.

It's Mother's Day, and it happens to be Mother's Day.

Buying a bouquet of delicate lilies and gorgeous carnations, Nie Xiaoxiao went to sweep her mother's grave.

In front of the tombstone, she laid down the flowers.

"Happy birthday, Mom. Nie Xiaoxiao took off her sunglasses, tears were already soaking her eyes, and the gray and white photo of her mother on the tombstone of "Mother's Day, Happy ......" was a little cold after several years of wind and sun.

Recalling that when my mother was alive, she was always like the gentle smile in the photo, even if she had suffered a lot of grievances, she repeatedly forbears for her daughter.

She watched her mother being thrown into the sea and drowning, and now there is no corpse left. After nine deaths, I made a clothed mound for my mother here.

In an instant, it seemed like a hundred years had passed, her heart had been moth-eaten and devastated, and the wounds had begun to suppurate and rot, and she could only make up her mind to cut off the carrion......

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the weather started to get hot.

Nie Xiaoxiao bought some daily necessities and walked out of the supermarket, and accidentally saw a familiar little figure stuck in the flow of people.

Boa?

She followed quickly, but she didn't see Ning Xiaobao's figure, and just when she thought she was dazzled, the figure in gray cartoon bib pants appeared in a flower shop next to her through the glass door.

With his back to her, he looked up at the bouquet of flowers on the hanging table, but he was not accompanied by an adult.

There was an endless stream of customers in the flower shop, the shopkeeper was busy greeting, and Xiao Bao'er was unintentionally pushed into a corner. Nie Xiaoxiao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly went up to protect Ning Xiaobao.

Ning Xiaobao came back to his senses, looked at Nie Xiaoxiao, and blinked his cute round eyes, "Auntie." ”

"Why are you here alone? Your parents aren't with you?" asked Nie Xiaoxiao.

Bao'er didn't answer her directly, burying a small head very low.

"Then you came out alone, do your parents know?"

Nie Xiaoxiao squatted down, maintaining a height equal to Ning Xiaobao's height, and asked tentatively.

Ning Xiaobao pursed his lips twistedly, the hem of his clothes was wrinkled by the two fleshy hands, and he shook his head. She looked at a small canvas bag that Ning Xiaobao was carrying diagonally.

Could it be that this kid actually learned to run away from home at a young age?

Nie Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he joked as if the dust had settled, "Could it be that you can't stand the abuse of your ice-faced dad so you slipped out?"

"Do you need something?" the owner of the flower shop came over to greet Nie Xiaoxiao warmly.

"The flowers we have here are all fresh and varied from the trellis this morning. If you need it, I can pack it for you......"

The introduction of the female shopkeeper Nie Xiaoxiao didn't listen to it in too much detail, and just wanted to say no, thank you.

The little one next to him came to the side of the female shopkeeper and said childishly, "Auntie, I want to buy carnations." "Ning Xiaobaotian has a good skin elephant that is coquettish and cute, and a pair of smart eyes are irresistible.

Even though the female shopkeeper was cutely turned by Ning Xiaobao, she reached out and pinched Ning Xiaobao's little face, and said with a smile, "Oh, it turned out that I was going to buy flowers for my mother on Mother's Day." You are so sensible at such a young age, and your mother is so happy. As he spoke, the shopkeeper glanced at Nie Xiaoxiao with a smile, and it was obvious that the shopkeeper regarded her and Ning Xiaobao as a mother and son. A touch of embarrassment crossed Nie Xiaoxiao's face, and a faint resentment welled up in his heart.

The obedient and sensible child in front of her was clearly conceived and born by her in October! It was so occupied by Nie Qingzhen for so many years!

The shopkeeper turned his attention to Ning Xiaobao and never looked away, "Auntie, there are carnations here, how many do you need, little friend?"

"Ninety-nine. Ning Xiaobao said lightly.

The shopkeeper and Nie Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with surprise and astonishment at the same time.

is worthy of Ning Liangyuan's son, his calm and calm little eyes and undoubted tone are exactly the same as his father's, flirting with his sister invisibly.

The shopkeeper smiled and glanced at Nie Xiaoxiao again meaningfully, "Little friend, did you pay with your pocket money?"

"Actually, I'm this child's aunt. Nie Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed by the shopkeeper's eyes, so she explained.

Ning Xiaobao opened the zipper of the canvas bag, took out the scattered money, and grabbed it on the counter one by one. These coins range from 100 dollars to one piece, as well as many jingling coins.

It seems that he has taken out all his belongings.

Ning Xiaobao didn't have to worry about food and clothing in the Ning family, and it was not easy to save pocket money, but he used the money to buy carnations and give them to Nie Qinghal......

The soft place in my heart seems to have been stabbed by something.

The shopkeeper looked at a table of bits and pieces of coins, feeling a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to refute the sincerity of this cute little Zhengtai, "This, little friend, judging from your money, Auntie suggests that you buy nine flowers." Ning Xiaobao's happy little expression immediately stopped, realizing that the money he brought was not enough, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Sell him ninety-nine, and I'll make up the rest of the money. ”

Nie Xiaoxiao leaned into the shopkeeper's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Although she minded that Bao'er's object of sending flowers was Nie Qinghal, Bao'er's frustrated expression made her even more confused. The female shopkeeper carefully decorated a large bouquet of carnations wrapped in a bag, and handed it to Ning Xiaobao's hand, "Come, take it, children." Ning Xiaobao's satisfied expression at this moment was like sowing a tree seed in her heart, and the roots were deeply rooted, so that she could not forget it in her life.

"Auntie, let's go!"

Ning Xiaobao took the initiative to take her hand, smiling like a flower, holding this bouquet of carnations thicker than his waist, as if he was sitting all over the world.