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Zhang Zeyang was lying on the white hospital bed with his eyes closed.

The hot feeling on his face made him grin in pain, Zhou Gong saw him like this, and immediately dropped the drawings of building a spaceship at hand, he reached into his pocket and took out a remote control, and then pressed his thumb on the green escape button, "boom", and immediately disappeared without a trace, at this time a strong light hit Zhang Zeyang's face, and the dazzling light instantly turned his world white.

"Well, where am I?" He slowly opened his eyes, after the dazzling feeling disappeared, his eyes were still white, and slowly began to have some color, and then he turned his face sideways, and saw his mother's eyes were red, looking at himself excitedly, her hands were a little trembling, but she held him firmly.

"Mom, don't cry."

Mom, don't cry...

Twelve years ago, Zhang Zeyang was a five-year-old child. He was happily playing with toys in his yard alone, and when he pouted and smiled at people, his big eyes and flattering appearance made people can't help pinching his cute face, but he would always avoid it, and then looked at them with a frown and seriousness, and said unhappily: "You can't pinch me, my face can only be pinched by my mother and my father!" ”

At that time, Yang Hong and his father had just divorced not long ago, and the only people who could come to his house were his mother's good friends. Whenever I hear this sentence, I will make people feel distressed and want to cry, Yang Hong's friends want to be very close to him and want to give him more love, so they will open their hands and say to him: "Let Auntie hug him, okay?" ”

"No! Only my mom and dad can hug me. ”

"Look, Auntie bought you a lot of delicious food, and your favorite toys, you won't let me hug them, I'll buy you something next time, hum!"

Ozawa became a little entangled, bowed his head in distress, then raised his head and changed into a smile, and said to the aunt: "My mother agreed, I will let the aunt hug." ”

The aunt held back a smile, then turned her head to look at Yang Hong on the side, and said, "Ozawayang's mother, can you let me hug your son?" ”

Yang Hong was a little depressed, and after hearing her best friend calling her, she barely squeezed out a smile, "Yangyang, you let Auntie hug, I'm going to cook, have fun with Auntie, do you hear?" ”

At this time, Ozawa Yang raised his hand and replied with a serious face: "Okay! ”

Yang Hong's best friend looked at her worriedly when she saw that her mood was wrong, Yang Hong gently shook her head and looked at her best friend with a wry smile, and then she turned around and lowered her eyes to look at the road under her feet and walked to the kitchen.

"Auntie, I let you hug."

His aunt heard that Xiao Zeyang gave her the opportunity to hug him, and immediately cried and laughed, and stopped looking at Yang Hong, she squatted down, held Xiao Zeyang in the palm of her hand and hugged her soft chest, suddenly, she lowered her head and kissed him, Xiao Zeyang, who was looking at his mother's back, was startled by this aunt's actions, raised his cute little head and looked at her blankly, his immature and agile little face instantly turned red, and looked at the aunt who kissed him angrily, and shouted with a little reproach:" Auntie, you can't kiss me! ”

"Why? But I've kissed it already, right? ”

"Because, because only my mother can kiss me, no one else! You, if you do this again, I will ignore you in the future, hum! ”

Auntie pursed her lips, touched Xiao Zeyang's head, and said with a smile: "Then will I kiss your mother next time?" ”

"Not good! That,Then I'll let you kiss it later.。。 Auntie, don't always touch my head, it'll be bad. After speaking, Xiao Zeyang jumped off her, and said angrily with a red face: "I miss my mother." ”

"Hiroshi Ozawa, why are you so cute?"

With a little stubbornness in his small body, Ozawa's magenta fluttering little face ran towards the kitchen, and after running for some distance, he turned back and made a grimace at his aunt.

Yang Hong walked into the kitchen alone, opened the refrigerator, put a few eggs taken out of it on the cupboard, suppressed the low mood and walked to the cupboard, and when he turned around and came back with the good things, the egg "snapped" and rolled down from the smooth cabinet to the ground, the egg yolk and egg white splashed on the ground and mixed into a piece, flowing into a pool of muddy water around the broken eggshell.

Even the eggs bullied her. Yang Hong sat weakly on the ground, her suppressed emotions were like a river, and she couldn't stop if she wanted to. She hugged her legs, lowered her head and sobbed bitterly, she didn't let herself cry, she didn't want her child Ozawa Yang to see her crying, as she wished, except for her faint sobbing in the kitchen, the living room was now quiet.

Zhang Hao, what a bastard!

Zeyang is still so young, how can you be so ruthless to leave him alone, leave me alone...

Do you know how much I miss you Zeyang and how much he misses you? You know what!! How can you just walk away, look back at me and look at Zeyang, can't you do it?

Could it be that all the good things of the past were fake?

..

Well, I promise you, I will forget about you and start a new life.

Please, erase from my memory.

..

Yang Hong's suppressed voice couldn't be suppressed any longer, and she cried bitterly.

What can't be suppressed is the feelings.

Ozawa's footsteps lightly stepped on the floor of the living room, he thought, scare her mother, his little face is very weird.

Ozawa walked secretly in the living room, and saw that there was a kitchen in front of him, and there was a mother in the kitchen, and a perfect and cute smile immediately hung on his face.

Suddenly, his mother's crying came from the kitchen, and his little face immediately tensed, and he trotted over worried about his mother.

Running to the kitchen, Xiao Zeyang saw his mother sitting on the kitchen floor crying loudly, which made him very worried, so he hurriedly ran to his mother's side, and his chubby little hand gently wiped the tears on Yang Hong's cheeks, and then leaned his little head against his mother and comforted: "Mom, don't cry." ”

Lowering his head and playing with his fingers again, like a child who has done something wrong, Ozawa Yang burst into tears and whispered: "Mom, is Yangyang unhappy with you again." ”

......

Back to the present.

When Yang Hong heard him say this, she was stunned for a moment, and then raised her hand and slapped Zhang Zeyang's chest, quibbling: "Who cried!" I just remembered the plot of the TV series I was watching recently, it's so sad, so don't get me wrong! ”

But, if I'm not mistaken, Mom, you've been watching comedies lately...

The force of his mother's slap was so great that it made his chest so tight that he couldn't breathe. Therefore, he did not dare to say those words that questioned and exposed his own mother.