Time flies, and another three months have passed unconsciously.

In a small town in the middle of nowhere, the sultry heat finally ushered in the coolness of a burst of rain, and the air was filled with the smell of earth and grass after the rain.

After the rain, people took to the streets, and because of the rain, the empty streets began to come alive again.

In a small supermarket that is in business, a mother brings her daughter to the store to buy watercolor pens, and the salesperson is a long-haired woman with Liujia, she is Meng Xixi, who has disappeared for three months, her belly is getting bigger, and her hair is growing.

Since that day, she knew that she and Xiao Jingting were brother and sister, they were messy, she really couldn't accept this fact, and she was reluctant to kill the child in her belly, this is a small life after all.

She was afraid of receiving a call from Xiao Jingting, afraid of seeing the message sent by Xiao Jingting, and even more afraid that Xiao Jingting would find her and insist on pulling her to beat the child.

After much thought, she decided to run away. She threw her phone into the river, completely cut off contact with Xiao Jingting, and said goodbye to the past completely.

She wants to find a place where no one knows her, in a place where there is no Xiao Jingting, give birth to a child, and start her life again.

She was afraid that Xiao Jingting would chase after her, considering that the passenger station was monitored, so she did not enter the passenger station, but just intercepted a bus not far from the passenger station on the side of the road, and came to this unaccompanied town by chance. He also gave her 800 yuan a month.

Fortunately, the people in the town are all kind-hearted and take good care of her, looking at her lonely and helpless, some people sent her the maternity clothes she worn, and some people sent her the clothes that their children wore when they were young, as well as diapers, Meng Xixi washed and stacked them neatly.

Meng Xixi held up her already big belly, supported her belly with one hand, and slowly bent down to prepare to take a watercolor pen from the bottom shelf for the little girl.

"Hey, slow down." The girl's mother hurriedly stopped her and helped Meng Xixi up, "Xixi, you are not in good health, let me come." ”

As she spoke, the girl's mother bent down and took out several watercolor pens from the shelves on the ground floor for her daughter to choose from.

"Thank you, sister." Meng Xixi looked at the girl's mother gratefully.

"Sissy, you're about to give birth, aren't you?" The girl's mother looked at Meng Xixi's stomach and said with concern.

"Well, it's almost due date." Meng Xixi had a smile on his face, and his hand couldn't help but touch his stomach, with a tender face.

"My nephew has just turned one year old, and the clothes he changed are just right for your baby to wear, I'll pack them up for you another day and send them to you, don't dislike it."

"Thank you, sister, it's too late for you to help me like this." Meng Xixi smiled slightly embarrassed, she hadn't saved enough money to give birth to a child, where could she get the extra money to buy clothes for the child, thinking of this, she felt a pantothenic acid in her heart, although she kept the child, but she owed the child after all.

"If you need help, tell my sister, don't be embarrassed to speak." The girl's mother is also warm-hearted.

"Thank you, sister, Sister Li has already helped me prepare." Meng Xixi smiled at the girl's mother again with gratitude.

"Your hostess is really nice, and it's also your blessing to have met her." The girl's mother nodded approvingly.

At this moment, after comparing for a long time, the girl who picked out the watercolor pens she was satisfied with took a box of watercolor pens and shouted, "Mom, I want this." ”

"Alright then, Sissy, how much is this?" The girl's mother pointed to the watercolor pen in her daughter's hand and asked Meng Xixi.

"Sister, this is eight yuan." Meng Xixi glanced at the watercolor pen in the girl's hand and replied.

"Okay." The girl's mother took out a ten-yuan bill from her pocket and handed it to Meng Xixi, who took it, held her waist, and walked towards the cash register to find change.

The girl's mother was about to follow, but she caught a glimpse of the watercolor pen that was picked up on the ground, and considering the inconvenience of Meng Xixi's body, she squatted down again, picked up the watercolor pen on the ground and put it back on the shelf, and then chased it to the cash register.