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Slowly closed his eyes, the corners of Maomao's eyes still had unwiped tear stains, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

seemed to see her long-lost father, and a picture appeared in her mind.

On a sunny weekend, a fresh breeze blows my mother's hair that falls over my shoulders, and the breeze carries dandelions and dances gracefully in the air. Sitting on the grass with my mother, the fragrance of grass wafted to my face, a clear stream flowed slowly, and fish poked their heads to breathe from time to time.

Not far away, a bird still chirping on the branches of a tree seemed to welcome Mao Mao's arrival. In the distance, a man was holding an oversized teddy bear and running with his back to the sun, although he couldn't see the appearance clearly, Mao Mao was sure that it was his father.

Suddenly, the vague and memorable face gradually turned into the face of the godfather.

Mao Mao smiled happily, got up and ran over: "Dad...... ‘

Dad easily picked up Mao Mao who ran over and kissed her deeply on the face. Spread your hands and hold Mao Mao in the air and spin in place. Giggling father and daughter, their faces full of happiness......

The flickering birthday candles in the living room rose and fell, as if they understood the child's heart, dripping with 'teardrops', and the candlelight gently caressed her face, trying to help her wipe away the undried tears, but she seemed powerless.

A slender and slightly trembling hand gently brushed the corners of Mao Mao's eyes, wiping them for her like a baby, Qin Wanrou couldn't help but feel indebted in her heart when she saw Mao Mao so sincere. As a mother, especially a person with a big hair, I believe that only she knows the misery.

'It's over. ‘

Opening her eyes, Mao Mao saw Qin Wanrou, who was a little excited, and said. It seems to see my mother sad. A pair of small hands reached out and threw them into Qin Wanrou's arms.

Maybe no one can understand at this moment. How much misery is hidden in the hearts of the mother and daughter, so more often they are snuggling up to each other. It was as if it was written for them. It is vividly reflected in them, and seeing this scene, people can't help but sincerely admire the mother and daughter in their hearts.

Looking at the sensible Mao Mao, Qin Wanrou couldn't help but be excited and said, "Let's blow out the candles together." ”

Maybe no matter how strong a woman is, she also has her weak side, several women in the room were moved by Mao Mao's affectionate expression several times, especially Ouyang Feifei on the side was like a tearful person, leaning on Qi Manqing's side, sobbing secretly. It seems that I am afraid that Mao Mao will see it and add to the child's troubles.

Everyone rushed over, and with the command of 'one, two, three', the candle was extinguished.

In a burst of applause, Qin Wanrou put down the Mao Mao she was holding. Wang Yong squatted down and said to Mao Mao, who was playing with the toy: "Mao Mao, tell sù godfather, what wish did you make?" ”

With an innocent face, Mao Mao waved his hand and said seriously: "Wishes cannot be spoken, otherwise they will not be realized." ”

Look at the little adult-like hair. The immature face seems to have more maturity that children of the same age do not have. Wang Yong's heart was sour, and he said with a smile: "Secretly tell my godfather, how about I help you realize your wishes?" ”

Wang Yong pities Maomao's baby very much. If she can fulfill her birthday wish, it is also a comfort to her, and she may not even feel it. This intimacy comes so carefully. I always vaguely want to be close to this child, and then think of the emotions that Mao Mao showed just now. It made him feel the urge to protect.

"Really? Godfathers can't lie. Mao Mao said with a skeptical face.

Of course, Wang Yong looked sincere, patted his chest vigorously and said, "Of course." Godfather does what he says, and he can't be a puppy. He gently hooked his fingers on her little nose.

Mao Mao stared at Wang Yong with a pair of immature little eyes and said, "Okay, don't lie to Mao Mao, Fei Fei's godmother said that men have to talk and count." ”

One sentence made everyone laugh and swept away the haze just now. Wang Yong naturally couldn't be ambiguous, and swore with one hand: "I swear." ”

Mao Mao then said in a hesitant manner: "I, I think my father is in good health." Then, Dad can, can come and see Maomao. ”

Wang Yong was embarrassed for a while, but quickly withdrew it, for fear that the child would see his embarrassed expression. Raised her eyes to look at Qin Wanrou, her eyes were a little questioning.

Qin Wanrou's eyes quickly avoided and lowered her head.

In fact, Wang Yong also knows that although the current situation of Qin Wanrou's mother and daughter is not directly related to herself, she is the initiator after all.

If it weren't for the fact that she deliberately distanced herself and hurt Qin Wanrou ruthlessly, she might not be living such a difficult life now. Even more innocent is Mao Mao, but he suffers for the grievances of the previous generation.

Ouyang Feifei saw Wang Yong's complicated eyes and hurriedly patted him on the shoulder. signaled to be calm, turned around and pulled Qin Wanrou into the bedroom.

Ida Chen got up and fiddled with the cheongsam with his hips a little up, swayed his bewitching posture, and walked over slowly. Kneeling opposite Wang Yong on one leg, a rare kind of gentleness comforted him.

The tight-fitting cheongsam, which was no more than the knees, was missed by a slender thigh, the complexion concealed by the black thong panties appeared from time to time, and the thigh heel was deliberately close to conceal, accompanied by a pair of unstable high heels. The more you cover it up, the more sultry it looks.

If it is out of time, Wang Yong almost spurts blood.

Perhaps with her mother's natural hair, she has always had no good impression of a gorgeous woman like Ida Chen, so she avoided her touching and said timidly: "Thank you, Auntie, I'm fine." ”

Ida Chen was motherly, as if she had released the rare love in her heart, took out the gift box on the side, opened it and teased Maomao with a smile and said, "This is given to you by Auntie, Barbie, do you like it." ”

Seeing that it was a set of delicate dolls, Mao Mao was extremely excited, giggled and took the gift and said, "Thank you, Auntie, I have always hoped to have another doll, so that the doll that Fei Fei gave me before will not be lonely." ”

"It's really a coincidence that there is no book, could it be that Ouyang Feifei gave the doll to this little girl? No wonder I couldn't find it. Ida Chen was stunned for a moment, and secretly rejoiced.

"Yes, what kind of doll, Mao Mao must like it very much, right, can you show it to Auntie?" Ida Chen said with a gentle face: "Auntie also likes to be friends with dolls. ”

Mao Mao glanced at Wang Yong with self-care, as if he was trying to win his opinion. Wang Yong naturally didn't think much about it, and kindly gave Mao Mao a look of agreement. Although she is still a little unpredictable about Ida Chen's identity, at home, she will not do anything out of the ordinary.

The two went to the hanger one after the other.

Qi Manqing, who was dressed in black, sat on the sofa, the softness of the sofa seemed to add to her tiredness, and she didn't look very good, but she was already a little tired at this time.

The small pink schoolbag lies quietly next to the hanger, and a plush toy bear on the zipper on the exterior is a small embellishment, but it also shows the delicacy of the owner's identity.

The little pinky hand picked up the bag, took two steps forward crookedly, and carefully opened the zipper. The little head poked and fumbled, and before she could be, a delicate doll was holding her little hand.

It was carved like a living thing, with a golden laurel wreath on its head, purple hair perpendicular to its waist, a tutu as if in the swing, a violin on its shoulder, eyes closed, and intoxicated by it.

Ida Chen on the side didn't feel that his face was full of smiles, and he really wanted to laugh a few times in his heart to celebrate. It's like letting go of a heavy burden, and a long-lost sense of relief permeates the body. It's as if the eyes are no longer separated.

Xiang Maomao asked for the doll and carefully looked up. Sure enough, it was this doll.

It just so happened that Venom came with a gift, and when she stopped to see Ida Chen's charming appearance, she added a bit of surprise to her face. So much so that he was stunned by Maomao next to him, but he didn't notice it. Instinctively follow her gaze.

A delicate doll caught her eye, and Venom's eyes instantly froze there. A vague vision suddenly flashed in my mind, a little girl snuggled next to a man, fiddling with several similar toys, and the man smiled with satisfaction.

I want to try to see the appearance of a man clearly, but the more I try, the more blurry it becomes...... A feeling of dizziness rushed to my heart, and when I thought about it, it became blank.

Venom turned pale for a while, and his eyes were confused and painful. I can't remember a lot of my childhood memories.

Ida Chen felt that someone was approaching, and he was alert, and he was also restored to normal. The charming appearance returned to her face, and she said to Maomao kindly: "Baby Maomao, Auntie likes this doll so much." Can Auntie buy a lot of dolls and exchange them for this toy of yours? ”

Seeing the change in Ida Chen's face, she was already timid in her heart, and she felt a little like crying and said, "Auntie, it was given to me by Fei Fei's godmother, I can't give it to you, otherwise my godmother will be angry." ”

"Miss Chen, you're not going to grab toys with a child, are you?" Venom on the side sneered: "Is it so important to pat the customer's ass?" ”

Ida Chen laughed dryly, secretly thinking that the time was not ripe today, and since he already knew the whereabouts of the doll, he would not worry that he would not have a chance to get it in the future. If you rush too much, it will inevitably backfire? What's more, Wang Yong and Qi Manjing are also not far away.

"How can I grab toys with my child? Another day, Auntie will send more toys to Mao Mao. Ida Chen denied it seductively, and said with a smile: "Doctor Rebesa, why don't you have a drink together?" ”

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After being pulled into the bedroom by Ouyang Feifei, Qin Wanrou sat on the edge of the bed, her hands tightly clenching her clothes. A sense of nervousness and loss filled her otherwise beautiful face.

She is already introverted and gentle, and she has been deeply indebted to her children over the years. And Wang Yong's eyes just looked at her made her feel even more uncomfortable. His face was pale, sad and aggrieved.

Ouyang Feifei actually vaguely felt that something must have gone wrong with Qin Wanrou's marriage. Otherwise, he would never have taken the initiative to mention Maomao's father. Because of embarrassment before, I didn't gossip about it. It's just that now Maomao's birthday has aroused her dissatisfaction and wants to ask what happened.

"Wanrou, what's going on with Maomao's father?" Ouyang Feifei asked softly.

…… (To be continued......)