Song Xiaojuan was pregnant in October and gave birth to a big fat boy, which made Xue Jiamingle bad, he named his son "Xiaobao", he is the only baby in the family!

The birth of her son made Song Xiaojuan gradually forget about that incident, but I don't know why, Song Xiaojuan's milk is very bad, and she always lets Xiaobao eat the last meal without the next meal, Xue Jiaming's parents also think of many ways to get milk, but it doesn't work.

Every time Xiaobao feeds, Song Xiaojuan hurts like a sentence, and her son's small mouth can't wait to bite off her ****, but fortunately, she doesn't have teeth yet! Otherwise, it will definitely bite the skin.

But even so, Song Xiaojuan still wants to feed her son more milk, and she doesn't know if it's guilt for her first child, she wants to give all her love to Xiaobao, hoping to make up for the pain in her heart back then.

In a blink of an eye, Xiaobao is more than a year old, with a long tiger head and tiger brain, extremely cute, but I don't know why, I just won't call my mother, and at first the family was worried about whether there was something wrong with this little guy.

But then Dad, Grandma, and Grandpa will be called, and even the aunt next door will be called, but they won't be called Mom!

And Xiaobao has always been close to Song Xiaojuan, no matter how Song Xiaojuan treats her son, he just ignores her as a mother.

And sometimes Xiaobao's eyes at her also make her heart furious, she has never seen a child look at his mother with such eyes, that kind of hateful look......

As Xiaobao grew up, Song Xiaojuan's fear of her son deepened little by little, and strange things happened again and again. made Song Xiaojuan have to suspect that there seems to be something wrong with herself.

One day in the early summer of that year, Xiaobao, who was more than a year old, was playing in the living room, and Song Xiaojuan was cooking in the kitchen.

Just when she was anxious, she saw her son, who was only more than a year old, standing aside and looking at her with a smile, and a chill rose from the bottom of Song Xiaojuan's heart......

Xue Jiaming heard the voice and ran out of the study. As soon as he saw this situation, he hurriedly sent Song Xiaojuan to the hospital. Her hand was slightly burned, and there was nothing else serious, and on the way home, she told Xue Jiaming about her son's abnormality.

But her husband said that she was too careful, and that it was their own son. How could it be deliberate. Besides, he was less than two years old. I don't know anything!

Song Xiaojuan also felt that it made sense after listening to her husband's words, it seemed that she had thought too much, but who knew that another incident happened a few days later. Let Song Xiaojuan enter the hospital again.

At noon that day, Song Xiaojuan was cleaning at home, she was holding the door frame with one hand, and the other hand was wiping the wall clock on the wall.

He first glanced at Song Xiaojuan, and then a sneer appeared on his face, only to see him slowly stretch out his little hand, and then push the door hard, and the heavy wooden door clamped heavily on Song Xiaojuan's fingers!

"Ah......h

After Xue Jiaming received Song Xiaojuan's call, he hurried home, and when he got home, he saw that his wife's hand was also tight, so he immediately carried her to the hospital on a bicycle.

Before leaving, he entrusted Xiaobao to a neighbor to see for a while, and when he went to the hospital for an examination, three of Song Xiaojuan's four hands were broken, and the other one was also seriously pinched.

The doctor saw that her pain was not light, so he said something to divert her attention, "People often say that ten fingers are connected to the heart, so some pain is normal, don't worry too much, take care of it after you go back, and be more careful when you work in the future." ”

Song Xiaojuan tried to squeeze out a smile to the doctor and said, "Thank you!" She really didn't want to say that her son had hurt her.

When he came out of the doctor's office, the doctor explained that he couldn't do any work with this hand until the injury was healed, because the injured bone had to be healed slowly.

After returning home, Xue Jiaming picked up his son from the neighbor's house, and he asked Xiaobao why he closed the door hard and injured his mother?

But Xiaobao said innocently: "It was a young lady who made him do this!" ”

Song Xiaojuan listened to her son's words, and her heart trembled, where did the young lady come from? It's obviously only their mother and son in the family!

Xue Jiaming saw the fear in Song Xiaojuan's eyes, so he sent Xiaobao to live at his grandmother's house for a while, anyway, the two of them also missed their grandson, but when they sent it, he didn't mention why he sent Xiaobao over.

After sending Xiaobao away, the family returned to temporary peace, Song Xiaojuan didn't understand what kind of hatred her son had with herself, and he hated herself so much, and he was only more than a year old now!

Xue Jiaming also had doubts in his heart, he could only comfort his wife and say that all this was an accident, and his son definitely didn't mean it!

Song Xiaojuan's fingers got better quickly under the careful care of her husband, but when it rained on a cloudy day, they would be faintly sore.

After picking up his son from his grandmother's house, he didn't seem to like Song Xiaojuan as much as before, and he also restored the child's normal dependence on his mother, and such a peaceful life passed for another two years.

But just when Song Xiaojuan thought that all the previous unpleasantness would eventually pass, the visit of an uninvited guest made her peaceful life ripple again......

After work that day, Song Xiaojuan picked up Xiaobao from kindergarten and went home, and when passing by an intersection, the mother and son were waiting for the green light.

Suddenly, Song Xiaojuan felt that her back waist was pushed hard, her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall to the road, at this time a speeding car was about to cross the road, Song Xiaojuan was worried about Xiaobao next to her, and wanted to push him away, but she stretched out her hand and pounced.

Seeing that the car was about to hit Song Xiaojuan, who fell to the ground, suddenly pulled her up from the ground with both hands! Song Xiaojuan looked back, and a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in front of her.

"Chi ...... Zhiqiang? ”

Liu Zhiqiang's face was a little blue, maybe he was a little too strong just now, and his body was still trembling slightly, "Juan'er, you're not hurt, are you?" ”

"It's okay, thank you so much just now, if it weren't for you, I might have let the car crash!" Song Xiaojuan suddenly met her first love in this situation, and the feeling in her heart was really mixed.

"Oh, this is my son, Xiaobao, called uncle!" Song Xiaojuan then remembered her son beside her.

Liu Zhiqiang glanced at the little boy on the ground, his heart was tight, it was this kind of look, why did he let him see this kind of look!

Song Xiaojuan looked at Liu Zhiqiang's expression wrongly, "Zhiqiang, what's wrong with you?" ”

"No, nothing, how old is your son?" Liu Zhiqiang suppressed the fear in his heart and said.

Song Xiaojuan touched Xiaobao's head and said, "He is four years old this year, and his name is Xiaobao." It's just that she didn't notice that Xiaobao was looking at Liu Zhiqiang with an extremely resentful look. (To be continued.) )