Who else can do these things except for the mother to do it without complaint or ask for anything in return?! Who else in the world?!

Even if her request is too much, she doesn't see her mother say anything serious to her, she will talk hard in the past two days, and she will persuade herself to give up Wen Yizhen, probably knowing that no matter how hard she tries, she will not get Wen Yizhen's favor, because she overestimates herself too much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Li Mengying herself refused to give up. She knew that she was more unwilling to do so, after all, she had put in too much effort in order to get Wen Yizhen.

When I thought that all my efforts would be in vain because of my own termination, my heart was inexplicably flustered.

Li Mengying's eyes were red, and she was so sour that she wanted to shed tears, only then did she see a small note next to her, she picked it up, and it was clearly written, "Xiaomeng, I'm sorry, my mother's words are heavy, don't be angry with my mother, okay?" ”

Tears burst out of her eyes and landed on the note with a snap, and in an instant the note was already half wet.

Li Mengying covered her mouth and cried, bending over slightly, her body trembling.

I don't know how long I cried, but there was a warm hug behind her, and the person hugged her, which made her heart settle down all of a sudden.

"Mom, I'm sorry......" Li Mengying apologized with a sob.

Feng Ling heard Li Mengying's guilt from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't stop crying, her voice was a little hoarse, "Where is there anything to be sorry for with my mother, my child, as long as you are happy and happy!" ”

Li Mengying hugged Feng Ling in turn, crying: "Mom......"

Feng Ling hugged her and patted her gently on the back, patting rhythmically. Her children have suffered too many grievances, and there is nothing she can do about it, so she can only help with trivial things.

"Don't cry, you haven't eaten dinner yet, come, let's have dinner."

Feng Ling let go of Li Mengying, pulled her to sit down, handed the chopsticks to her hand, and urged her to hurry up and eat.

Li Mengying obediently took the chopsticks and pulled the rice one bite at a time, and every time she pulled a mouthful, several tears would fall, as big and transparent as a pearl......

After Feng Ling went out with the plate, Li Mengying locked the door and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable bath.

After taking a shower, when she was wiping her hair with a towel, she suddenly remembered the boy in her dream. It's so familiar, but I can't remember anything, I just know that there was once such a boy, a boy she didn't know the name of the boy who was very good with her when she was a child.

It's just that after the boy moved, he never saw him again.

At that time, there was a lot of simple happiness in the time when the boy was there, and there were many simple pleasures in the ordinary life - it turned out that in that distant country, in that forgotten world, there were things of great significance, and now if I hadn't dreamed of that boy, maybe none of this would have been remembered.

And those seemingly ordinary things never stayed in her heart for a moment, but now they crawled out of her mind clearly and swam into her heart little by little.

In addition to these rare feelings, she also remembered that it seemed that the boy had given her something before leaving, but after she took it home, she didn't open it because she was a little sad, and later, after she also moved, her mother handed the box to her and put it herself.

At that time, she took it, and she didn't think of this layer, so she casually put her in an inconspicuous corner. After all, at that time, the conditions of their family were more than a thousand times better than back then, and the things of their childhood had long been abandoned.

Her hair was half-dry, and she was ready to go to rest. But he paused, and his eyes looked into a corner.

She didn't realize that she was moving, and when she reached a cabinet, she put the towel on it, and opened the cabinet, and there was a small box inside, and the box turned out to be a stationery box, probably because it had not been opened for many years, it was already rusty, and it was a little laborious to open.

The harder it was to open up, the stronger her curiosity became, and she wanted to see what was inside. The boy said that he must take a look at the contents, she will definitely like them, and they are very good, and he has been thinking about them for a long time.

She burst out laughing. I remember thinking that sentence as if it was a gust of wind, and when I got home, I couldn't remember anything. But now, after so much time had passed since those words, I felt so clear when I thought about it now, as if I had just spoken them yesterday.

Like a warm breeze slowly brushing her cheeks, it was so comfortable that it made her feel greedy.

She rarely misses the old days, but now she ......

Li Mengying squatted there,

In Li Jiaying's room, Li Jiaying read a book alone all night, and fell asleep after looking at it, her body suddenly shook, and she bounced up from the bed all of a sudden.

In the past two days, she has been like this several times every time she falls asleep, and she wants to sleep for a long time, but the nerves in her heart are always testing whether she is still alive.

She already knew what her mother looked like, and she had engraved the smile in the photo in her mind, and her only desire was to dream of her in her dreams.

Do things always backfire? It's so simple that it can't be a simple dream. Li Jiaying's heart was extremely uncomfortable, but her eyes and nose were a little sour, and she just refused to shed tears.

Sister Lanzi once said that if she is sad, even if the person she loves is not around, the other party will definitely feel the slightest pain when the blood is connected.

Because there is only pain in the world that cannot be concealed, and it is also the most easily felt emotion, and it is also the most undeceiving, and pain is always more profound, than happiness......

She didn't feel so sad, she believed that her mother must have seen it. Even if it was really hard to do, she would try to get herself out of that sad soul.

So, thinking of her mother's similar eyebrows, a smile gradually rose at the corner of her mouth, and she covered herself with the quilt again, closed her eyes and slept.

The surroundings were quiet, and even the wind outside was shouting wantonly and arrogantly, but it could not be transmitted to the decibels, and soon, Li Jiaying fell asleep.

She dreamed of a woman with a similar eyebrow to hers, sitting lazily basking in the sun in front of the courtyard, and next to a simple table made of large stones with a thumb-sized bayberry.

Although those bayberries are red, but under the faint red, it can be seen that they are not fully ripe, because they have been carefully cleaned, and those bayberries are still shrouded in a layer of water droplets, which reflect a crystal clear light under the illumination of the sun, which is very beautiful.

I am afraid that there is nothing more pleasing to the eye.