[The chapter name is read together with the following ones, how can there always be a weird feeling.] Cover your face...]

"Hey, isn't that Midnight and a demon?"

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling door in the living room and backyard, Meng Yi just opened a canned yellow peach, and when he looked up, he saw two people searching the mountains in the forest not far away.

At this moment, the can in his hand was taken away by Fusu in a blink of an eye.

"Ha, there is another general in the scavenging team" Fusu chewed a piece of yellow peach and smacked his lips sweetly, "Tsk, it's delicious, um." ”

Meng Yi was speechless, and took out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator to drink: "I said, the two of them, are they looking for treasures, or what are they doing?"

"These two money fans. Didn't Yuan Shen send a bunch of things yesterday, and he dropped one on the way back at midnight, and he looked for it all morning, and he estimated that he didn't find it, so he pulled the demon over to help. ”

"Why don't I ask you for help, how fast you can find something, right? Meng Yi snorted and took a sip of the whole bottle of yogurt.

"That's it. Fusu was proud at first, and then when he saw Meng Yi's lips stained with yogurt, he suddenly felt that this guy had bad intentions.

Sure enough, Meng Yi immediately made a puppy pose and threw a wink at him with a big grin.

Spicy eyes.

Fusu shook his head unbearably and turned away.

The sun was just right, so I sat down on the wooden floor where the living room and the backyard met, and looked at Sang Xia, who was busy with work, and instantly felt that my eyes were much more comfortable.

It wasn't long before the backyard was covered with thinly sliced turnips.

Sang Xia clapped his hands and stroked his apron stained with radish juice and sat down next to Fusu.

Meng Yi lay on the wooden floor on the other side, turning over comfortably and baking the sun at 360 degrees.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for long, and the mobile phone 'jingled'.

Looking at the message he had just received, Sang Xia frowned rarely, pursed his lips and thought for a while before handing it to Fusu, who was sitting on his right hand, and then patted Meng Yi on his left.

Fusu glanced at the message, nodded at Sangxia, and handed the phone back.

Meng Yi squinted and still lay down, and lazily responded, "What's wrong, little Sangxia." ”

"Uncle, that, there's an accident at the boss's house, do you want to go with me?"

Sang Xia's current boss is Lin Ran, strictly speaking, it is Shi Xuanxuan, but Meng Yi knows that she is not talking about these two people.

But...

A spirit of excitement immediately sat up, "What's wrong with her?"

Sang Xia handed over the phone, and Meng Yi immediately jumped up and ran upstairs after reading it quickly.

Fusu stood up without a word, and was about to walk into the living room when he suddenly turned around and hugged Sang Xia in his arms.

Smelling the smell of radishes and sunlight on her body, I touched her head, and a trace of uneasiness swept through my heart...

..................

The long-ailing mother passed away suddenly, and Chen Hao's heart was extremely complicated.

After feeding his mother for lunch, Chen Hao, who received the call, hurriedly ran downstairs.

The friend promised to lend her money at this time and called her to pick it up, but I didn't expect it to be just a moment away, mother, gone!

She held an envelope with money in her hand and stood in the corridor in front of the emergency room.

Seriously ill mother and young son, Chen Hao has had a terrible life in the past few years.

She is not a person with big ambitions, like all ordinary women in the world, she just wants to have a warm home.

But such a simple wish was out of reach for her.

She lost her father when she was very young, and when she got married on a blind date as an adult, she was eager to have a home, but her wish was disappointed again.

After the death of her loyal and honest husband, she lived alone.

These many years, although it is not easy, it is still quite plain.

Fortunately, she is not a weak woman who complains, she is still strong and brave. It may be said that being a mother is rigid, and the truth is that she has no choice.

If you don't have a choice, you can only work hard. Holding this simple idea, although it is hard to live, it is still quite solid for the old mother and young son and the family of three.

But the pain was again and again, and she was almost numb.

My heart was numb with pain, I was numb from exhaustion, I was numb from struggle.

Chen Hao doesn't have many friends, and even fewer people can find time to take care of her son for her.

It just so happened that Sang Xia, who had worked in a flower shop, was familiar with the children and helped pick them up many times. At the moment, there is no more suitable person than her.

After thinking about it, Chen Hao sent a message to Sang Xia, asking her to go to the kindergarten to help pick up her son.

At this time, the two of them were standing at the door of a kindergarten, Sangxia was wearing a light beige tweed coat, and Fusu was a dark taro coat of the same style.

The kindergarten teacher had received Chen Hao's message before, and was waiting for someone to come at this time, and the teacher had seen Sang Xia, so he was naturally relieved to hand over the child to her.

With a "Ping'er", a snow-white powder child walked out of the security room at the entrance of the park.

Although "Sister Xia Xia" is a boy, her voice sounds soft and delicate like a little girl, with black and round eyes without timidity, and her tone is clever and clever.

"Ping'er, mom has something, so Sister Xia Xia came to pick you up. It's okay to take Ping'er to eat delicious food today. ”

Sang Xia touched the boy's pot lid and realized that the little one's hair had grown a little too much after not seeing him for a few days.

On second thought, yes, how can the boss have time to take him to a haircut recently!

The boy nodded quietly, and then took Sangxia's hand with a milky 'um' sound, and a pair of ignorant childish eyes peeked at Fusu very curiously.

"Ping'er, this is Xia Xia's sister's friend, Ping'er is called uncle. It could be seen that Sanxia and the boy had a good relationship, and the two held hands and said as they walked.

"Ah, no, it's called uncle. Sang Xia suddenly thought of the relationship between the boss and Fusu.

"Uncle, Sister Xia Xia, the teacher said that uncle is my mother's elder brother, or younger brother?"

It seems that this little boy is not only quiet but also very smart! Fusu has a good impression of Ping'er.

"He's my mother's brother, so Ping'er can be called uncle. ”

Sang Xia also felt Fusu's good impression of Ping'er, and inadvertently saw the warmth flashing on his face, and his heart was soft.

"Uncle. "I don't recognize life, and I shout softly.

Fusu's pace froze slightly, he glanced at Sang Xia, and the moment the two made eye contact, a thousand words seemed to slip by.

Fusu smiled slightly and leaned over and took the boy's other hand.

The three of them walked in the sunset on a winter evening, looking from behind, like the most ordinary and warm family in the world......