Don't learn from her
"Aunt Tang, I know, I will discuss it with Mianmian, don't worry, she will definitely go to class tomorrow." Song Yiyi raised her head and smiled with Tang's mother, but there were tears in her eyes.
Tang's mother also felt sorry for her, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and coaxed while wiping: "Yiyi, don't cry, this matter will pass, you believe Auntie." ”
Tang's mother is a gentle woman with a very temperament, her movements and manners are gentle, and she patted her on the back.
Song Yiyi has no mother and has never enjoyed the care from her mother, but in Tang's mother, she felt it, and she couldn't suppress the pain in her heart, she cried louder.
In the end, she had enough crying before she stopped.
Tang's mother said a few more words to tell her to stay at home, don't think about it, and then went out.
Song Yiyi just sat in the room, her eyes were still red from crying, and she was a little haggard.
The better they were to her, the more guilt she felt inside.
Tang Yimian, who they carefully cultivated, had a different idea.
The feeling tugged at her brain, and she felt like she was teetering on the brink of collapse.
This depressing feeling is even worse than the false news that is now circulating from outsiders.
It was too depressing, she tidied it up, and then went out, there was a park not far downstairs, and Song Yiyi went there.
When night fell, there were not many stars in the sky, but the moon was large.
The park is full of parents who come for a walk and chat with their children, most of them women, and some uncles who are running.
Song Yiyi found a place to sit down, clasped her knees with her hands, staring at the ground and not knowing what she was thinking.
"Sister~ What are you doing?" An immature child's voice pulled Song Yiyi's wandering thoughts back, she looked over, it was a little girl, with a pure smile on her face, and a little curious, still holding two candies in her hand, asking her.
"I didn't do anything, I was thinking about something I couldn't figure out." Song Yiyi smiled, put her chin on her knees, and winked at the little girl.
may be because Song Yiyi is good-looking and very affinity, so the little girl hesitated, took two steps closer, handed over the candy in her hand, and blinked: "Sister, give you candy to eat, don't be unhappy." ”
Before Song Yiyi could speak, a sharp woman's voice rang out, with a little panic: "Ahhh What are you doing? ”
The woman rushed over, took the little girl's hand and pulled it back, counting the little girl: "Do you know who she is, you will give candy?" ”
The little girl looked ignorant and shook her head, but felt that she was doing the right thing, so she said, "My sister is very sad." ”
The woman sneered, and sarcastically said in front of Song Yiyi: "Nannan, you remember, this girl, she doesn't love herself at all, she is only in high school, she looks like such a bitch, at first glance, she has a mother and no mother, you can't learn from her in the future!" ”
The little girl didn't understand what her mother said, she just felt a little bad, watched her mother wink, and then looked at Song Yiyi, the candy in her hand finally took it back and hid behind her mother.
But she still poked her head out from behind the woman and stared at Song Yiyi, not as clear as before, with a little vigilance and precautions.