Well. Xiao Qi patted her shoulder: "Mommy, Xiao Qi will go by himself." ”

Ling Sheng took Xiao Qi and walked around the door for a long time, the small shopping mall was quite old, it was almost twelve o'clock at eleven o'clock in the evening, except for those who watched movies, there was no one for a long time.

In the winter, the wind howled, cold to the bones, not to mention the cold, and there was a light rain.

Ling Sheng didn't wear much, a woolen sweater inside, and a coat outside, which was so cold that he couldn't find Huo Ci after looking around.

When I turned to the café, I looked up and saw two familiar figures in the box on the second floor, it was her second uncle and Sister Yu, who were talking about things, and she didn't want to bother.

It was so cold outside, and no one could find it, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, he could only take his son to stop a taxi and go home.

When Su Xiyin opened the door, she saw the two mothers who were so white and miserable that her little faces were so cold that she pulled them into the house distressedly: "Where is your father?" Isn't he with you? Why did they just go home? ”

Xiao Qi is a child who tells the truth, and Xiao Ni's voice trembled because of the cold: "Grandpa is gone, and I took a taxi back with Mommy." ”

Huo Xiao came out of the house, and when he heard Xiao Qi's words, he scolded angrily: "I just said don't go out with him, he's a bastard, and I'll settle accounts with him when he goes home!" ”

It's such a dark and cold day, and it's raining outside, why does he have such a big heart to let Shengsheng a girl go home with seven children and two people!

The house was warm, Ling Sheng directly pulled his son to the sofa, wrapped it tightly with a blanket, and grandma handed over a warm baby, put it in Xiao Qi's arms, and finally warmed up.

Su Xiyin was afraid that the two of them would catch a cold, so she boiled brown sugar ginger water.

Ling Sheng was a little hungry, and asked him to beat two poached eggs.

Su Xiyin put the longan and red dates again, and saw that Ling Sheng had already run from the sofa to the kitchen door, and said distressedly: "Wait on the sofa, it will be fine in a while." ”

Ling Sheng looked at the old man in the kitchen, his eyes were wet, his heart was bubbling warmly, he walked over and hugged her from behind, and said softly, "Grandma, I miss you." ”

Su Xiyin smiled dotingly and patted her hands, and said softly, "Grandma misses you too." ”

This girl, who has only been out for half a month, has become more and more clingy, like a child, and the hearts of people have melted.

Ling Sheng was scared, what happened in the Maldives made her scared from the bottom of her heart, afraid that she didn't know when she would disappear and would never see her family again.

"What's wrong?" Su Xiyin felt that her mood was lowered, and she frowned, full of worry: "It's your father who makes you uncomfortable again, he's just a bastard, don't be like him, grandparents love you." ”

"It's not." Ling Sheng felt that she had to cherish the happy life she was living now, she had already known her father's dog temper, and she already had the ability to resist, like this kind of thing that left their mother and son alone, she didn't get angry for much: "I just miss you and grandpa." ”

Su Xiyin smiled, the good grandson's mouth was sweet and caring, and he didn't know what the bastard of the words thought, so he cleaned him up when he went home, and responded softly: "Hmm." ”

It's still a good girl, the word has grown so big, I've never said such intimate words to her, every time I clean it will make people angry, but what to do, no matter what, it's her son.

The brown sugar ginger water was soon ready, Su Xiyin looked at the mother and son sitting in the front row of the table, and the eating movements were exactly the same, Xiao Qi was a small bowl, and Sheng Sheng was a big bowl.

When the two of them finished drinking together, they looked up at her in unison, smiled sweetly, and even spoke in unison.

"Grandma, another bowl."

"Grandma, another bowl."

Su Xiyin didn't want to be happier, her face was kind and gratified, she thought about her wish for most of her life, and finally came true, but she was a little regretful that she couldn't participate in her good grandson's childhood, as if she had grown so big in one jump. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.