A child without a mother is like a grass
"I can't tell Dad. The little one hung his little head and said no more.
Lu Sheng touched the back of her head, "Good, after breakfast, Dad will send you." ”
Even if Lu Sheng went to see her off in person, the little guy was still awkward when he got out of the car, trying to make the last struggle, and finally compromised under Lu Sheng's unyielding gaze, "Dad, then you have to take the little bird to play with me." ”
"Definitely. ”
"Retractor. The child stretched out his fleshy little hand and skillfully hooked Lu Sheng's fingers.
The gentle smile lingered at the corners of his lips like a spring breeze, and his handsome face was clear and indifferent, like a distant ink painting, except for this little point in front of him, I am afraid that no one can see such an expression on Lu Sheng's face.
"Sugar Xin'er......" Lu Sheng stopped the figure walking away with a big schoolbag, "What did you forget?"
The little guy's big eyes rolled, and he ran back with his little short legs, and through the car window, his little mouth kissed Lu Sheng's face, "Dad, I love you." ”
"Well, go ahead. ”
As soon as the black car drove away from the front of the kindergarten, a few children jumped out of the corner and surrounded Candy Core.
"The motherless child is here again. ”
The children grimaced and followed the hurried candy core.
"A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. ”
The little guy ignored the people behind him and went straight into the classroom.
She didn't want to explain to them that she had a mother, and her mother must be a very beautiful person, and one day, she would come to her like a fairy.
Hmph, wait and see.
Rohi placed the bow hairpin in the most prominent place on her desk, and whenever she was tired of drawing, she looked up and touched it.
This is her daughter's thing, which used to be so intimately pinned to her hair, and even has her breath on it.
She had only seen her once, or when she was just born, so small, a little wrinkled, pink and tender, foaming out of her small mouth, her eyes were always closed and closed, she just refused to open them, she couldn't even tell who she looked like.
This precious time was only a few minutes, and soon, Lu Sheng brought an aunt to take the child away, so it was the first and last time they met between mother and daughter.
Now, she doesn't know what she looks like or what voice she speaks, does she think of her mother once in a while?
Lu Sheng has always protected her very well, and she can't find her.
In order to see her daughter, she went crazy and sprinkled in front of him, but all the tricks were useless to the man, and at the end of the day, her vexatious troubles had reached the point of hysteria, and he was finally willing to stingy with her, "If you have the ability to hook me into your bed, maybe, I will consider it." ”
This ability, she just tried yesterday, but it didn't work for him.
Roshi rubbed his temples, put the hairpin with body temperature back in place, and looked down at the scratch paper under the pen, when had a new character been sketched, big eyes, small mouth, and a bow hairpin pinned to his long hair.
She slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and the inspiration for the next story suddenly exploded in her mind.
After drawing a few pages of comics, the mobile phone that had been quiet for two days suddenly rang, Xia Yue swept away the previous anger, and there was a creepy tenderness between the words.
"Xixi, this time the animation weekly is a big seller again, and it was sold out as soon as it was listed, and the sales department worked overtime to print another 20,000 copies. ”