Winter evenings are always dark early, especially in the mountains. ≈≧.╊.

The Moon Villa was completely shrouded in darkness, and the shadows of the trees were so murmuring that even the outline of the villa could not be distinguished.

Xiang's mother stood in the living room, pacing back and forth, looking anxious, a pair of dry and slightly chapped hands kept rubbing, as if it was very cold, but her whole body was hot because of the anxiety in her heart. She looked out again, except for the patrolling soldiers outside the window, only the branches of the trees rustled in the breeze, and Qian Xiaomo still did not come back.

The old-fashioned Western pendulum clock in the living room suddenly made a sound of "knock-knock-", and in the dead living room, it seemed that the lion in the valley was roaring, accompanied by bursts of echoes, and the whole person was startled when she heard it, trembling coldly, staring at the time displayed on the big pendulum clock, it was exactly eight o'clock.

However, Qian Xiaomo has not returned.

From six o'clock in the afternoon, after Du Jianping had dinner in the study, Xiang's mother listened with her ears pricked up, lest she didn't know that Qian Xiaomo was back. has been looking forward to it until now, and Qian Xiaomo has not returned. Xiang's mother was going crazy, she took out her mobile phone in fear, according to the agreement between her and Qian Xiaomo, Qian Xiaomo hadn't come back at eight o'clock, and Xiang's mother was going to tell Du Jianping about it, and she had to inform Lei Ming.

Maybe, something really happened to Qian Xiaomo!

Xiang's mother hurriedly dialed Lei Ming's mobile phone, and then hurriedly walked upstairs with her head down, wanting to notify Lei Ming and Du Jianping as soon as possible. As a result, when Xiang's mother was about to press the dial button, when one of her feet had already stepped on the stairs, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the entrance.

Xiang Ma's shoulders were stunned, and she hurriedly turned around and walked towards the entrance, and heard someone's conversation from a distance-

"Is it delicious? Having trouble eating? ”

"Delicious!" The immature and crisp children's voice seemed to be a natural sound, "Next time we will take my mother to eat together!" ”

"Well, good, your mother will be pleased. ≧≡v∧v≈≦.┭.”

"Miss Qian, ......"

Qian Xiaomo led Li Bin and just entered the door when Xiang Ma's voice came.

"You're scaring me to death! I almost ......"

"Mrs. Du doesn't know, right?" Qian Xiaomo asked.

Xiang's mother quickly shook her head, and then she saw Qian Xiaomo holding a round and sweet-looking little boy, and immediately showed a smile, "Miss Qian, this is ...... It's ......"

Qian Xiaomo held Li Bin with one hand, supported Li Bin's back shoulder with the other, bowed his head and said to Li Bin: "Say hello, call Xiangma." ”

Li Bin looked at Qian Xiaomo, and then at Xiang's mother.

Xiang's mother is amiable like Santa Claus, she is very caring and especially likes children, and when she sees a likable child like Li Bin, she can't hold back the overflowing maternal love in her heart, and the pair of dimples on her face are deep with a smile.

Li Bin shook his head suddenly and replied, "No! I can't call others my mom, I only have one mom, and that's my mom! ”

Li Bin's answer was beyond the expectations of Qian Xiaomo and Xiang's mother, and his pouting and blushing look was really cute.

Xiang Ma didn't get angry, but smiled even more happily, and hurriedly said: "You can not call me Xiang Ma, you can call me Xiang Ma, okay?" ”

"Okay, Granny Xiang. ≠≤∈⊥.╇.” Li Bin responded obediently, and his eyes would squint when he smiled, looking as good as a crescent moon.

"Good boy, come, mother-in-law will help you change your shoes."

"No, Granny Xiang, I came by myself at home."

As he spoke, seven-year-old Li Bin let go of Qian Xiaomo's hand, sat in the hallway, and began to change his slippers.

Qian Xiaomo watched his every move, and she had to sigh for it. Li Bin's movements were so cautious, he put the small leather shoes he took off on the insole, rubbed the sole of the shoe, and wiped the surface of the small leather shoes with a small towel in the shoe cabinet, and after it was spotless, Li Bin put his small leather shoes on the shoe rack on the side, and then put on the slippers before entering the door.

He was just a seven-year-old.

Qian Xiaomo always couldn't help but remind herself in her heart, because no matter what, she didn't believe that Li Bin was only seven years old, not seventeen. What kind of childhood does it take for him to be so well-behaved and sensible, without the nonsense and trouble of his peers? Especially a boy, seven-year-old should be very naughty and disobedient, but Li Bin in front of him is well-behaved to the point of poignant.

“…… Aunt Qian...... Aunt Qian......"

Qian Xiaomo came back to her senses, only to realize that Li Bin had been shaking her arm.

"Aunt Qian, it's time for us to go see my mother."

Qian Xiaomo nodded, changed her shoes, and led Li Bin towards Martini's guest room.

"Xiangma, you help Bin Bin hot milk, and then, don't sue Mrs. Sù Du yet. ≈∧∈≤≠.╋┯.╊" Qian Xiaomo advised.

Xiang's mother nodded and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Qian Xiaomo and Li Bin stood outside Martini's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

At this time, Martini was sitting on the bed and wiping the gun, when she suddenly heard a knock on the door, she immediately panicked and stuffed the gun under the pillow, and only after making sure that it would not appear, she answered. Qian Xiaomo turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, smiling lightly. Martini saw that it was Qian Xiaomo, so she got up and walked over, "I heard from Xiang's mother that you went to visit a friend in the afternoon, when did you come back?" ”

"Just now."

Qian Xiaomo said as she pushed open the door, revealing Li Bin, who had been standing on her left side.

When Martini noticed Li Bin, the whole person was stunned, her expression was surprised or happy, almost an instinctive action of the brain, she couldn't help but call "Binbin", and her surprised expression was as if she was dreaming. Martini crouched down and spread her arms, and Li Bin plunged into Martini's arms like a rabbit.

Martini squatted unsteadily, leaned back slightly, hugged Li Bin tightly, and tears gushed out in an instant.

She still had injuries on her body, and it hurt badly to be hit by Li Bin like this, but Martini didn't care at all.

Yes, what could be more exciting and exhilarating than seeing your own son?

Her most precious baby was already in her arms, what else did she care?

Listen, my son's heartbeat and hers are clinging to each other, their voices blending. ≠v≮≈∧v≈≈.╳.martini's hot palm is his son's body temperature, and the tip of his nose is the milk aroma on his body and the faint fragrance of lavender laundry detergent on his clothes, intertwined, it is the most familiar smell of martini, the taste of her own son!

Martini hugged Li Bin, Li Bin's little arms wrapped around her neck, and both of them were so ecstatic and excited that they were about to suffocate!

"Mom...... Mom...... Binbin misses you so much......"

Li Bin's immature voice was completely trembling, and the rolling crystal tears soaked Martini's show one by one.

Martini held the back of Li Bin's head with one hand, and tears were already raining down, wetting the clothes on Li Bin's back.

"Mom misses you so much! Mommy thinks about you every day! God, you have no idea how much your mom misses you! My baby! A kiss from Martini landed on Li Bin's neck and the back of his head, she put her arms around Li Bin's arm and straightened his small body, "Come, let Mom take a look...... Have you gained weight? Isn't that handsome? Don't look like your mother? ”

Martini choked up while caressing Li Bin's round little face, and the light in her eyes was something Qian Xiaomo had never seen on Martini's body. Although Qian Xiaomo was just a spectator, and he had only known Li Bin for a few hours, even if he was just watching from a distance, Qian Xiaomo couldn't help but have a sour nose and shed tears.

She left all her time for the mother and son, who had been reunited for a long time, and exited the guest room and closed the door gently.

Qian Xiaomo stood in the corridor, I don't know why, from the moment she saw Li Bin in the central sculpture, she felt that she was very wrong. Because of the amnesia, her heart has always been empty, and she told herself that it was because she had lost the memories of the past, so it was a blank.

As long as Qian Xiaomo finds herself, this blank will naturally be filled.

Qian Xiaomo kept saying this to herself, looking stubborn and stubborn.

However, after meeting Li Bin today, this blank feeling has become even stronger. It's like someone is calling her, telling her what should be here. The man seemed to live in that empty space. At first, Qian Xiaomo thought that person was Lei Ming, and then Qian Xiaomo thought that person was herself, but now, she was confused again.

This feeling of nothingness, boundlessness, and whiteness spread and spread invisibly in her heart.

This indescribable and inexplicable feeling made Qian Xiaomo feel uncomfortable.

"Miss Qian......" Xiang's mother walked up with milk.

Qian Xiaomo turned her head and smiled reluctantly, "Wait a minute, Li Bin is inside." ”

Xiang's mother didn't seem to be anxious about the milk in her hand, but walked up to her with a worried look, and asked with concern and gentleness: "Child, what's wrong with you?" Why are you crying? ”

Qian Xiaomo was stunned, and immediately reached out to wipe her cheeks, and the tips of her fingers felt moist.

She didn't even know when she was crying.

"Maybe, maybe it was a moment of joy and tears when I saw their mother and son reunited."

Xiang's mother didn't doubt it, but Qian Xiaomo didn't believe her words, she was more like crying for the blankness in her heart.

Before the two of them could say anything, the door of the guest room behind them creaked open, and Martini took Li Bin's hand and walked out. Qian Xiaomo hurriedly caught up, Martini still had deep tears on her face, and tears were still surging in her red eyes.

"Please take care of Binbin by Mama Xiang, I'm ...... There are still some things I want to say to Xiaomo. ”

Qian Xiaomo nodded.

Li Bin looked up at Martini, his small hand holding his big hand, tight, unwilling to let go. The look in his eyes seemed to be afraid that his mother would not want him again. Li Bin finally had a child's expression on his face, which was that kind of willfulness and stubbornness. This look is not at all like Qian Xiaomo's politeness and humility when she is with him.

Perhaps, only in front of his biological mother will Li Bin reveal his child's true side.

He knew that his mother would not dislike him and hate him, and other adults would be angry and abused because of his ignorance.

Qian Xiaomo watched Martini educate Li Bin to be obedient and sensible, but Li Bin hung his head helplessly, and had to sigh again, what did this child go through to become this character?

“…… Then I'm going to sleep with my mom tonight! Li Bin stood on tiptoe, looking very hard.

Martini nodded, "Of course, we'll sleep together every day in the future, okay?" ”

"Hmm!"

Children are the easiest to coax, Li Bin is like having sugar, and he followed Xiang's mother sweetly.

Qian Xiaomo looked at Martini meaningfully and said, "You know he needs you very much. You promised him that he would sleep together every day in the future, and you would keep that promise, wouldn't you? ”

Martini turned her head to look at Qian Xiaomo, her expression was gloomy, and the corners of her mouth seemed to hide a thousand words of suffering.

Qian Xiaomo's heart instantly cooled, as if things were not what she thought in her heart

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