When he returned from Ali's house, it was already dark. Zhang Quan wanted to send her back to the room, but she resolutely refused to let him in, and Zhang Quan finally smiled helplessly and told her that he would pick her up tomorrow morning to attend the banquet.

Mi Yiqing was very worried about her son, but she didn't expect that the little guy was quite obedient, and when he saw that his mother was not at home, he closed the door and went to bed.

I left her a letter on the table, and the little one wrote on the paper: "Mom, I have grown up, and I will have my own favorite person in the future, but what can Mom do?" Although the son can't leave his mother, he can't replace his father? Mom, you still think about considering Uncle Quan, if you can't find your father, I think Uncle Quan is the best choice, and I also want him to be my father, he said, as long as you agree, he will be my father, he will buy me the latest version of Barbie, I have promised Tianniu, or, Mom, you will make some sacrifices for your son! ”

Mi Yiqing looked at it, smiled, and quietly walked to her son's room, the little guy's chubby arms and legs were all exposed, and his small mouth was pouting, and he slept so soundly.

Mi Yiqing lay beside her son, quietly holding her son in her arms, and the steady breathing of the little guy made her heart turbulent.

Looking at his son's eyebrows and eyes that looked more and more like that person, Mi Yiqing's tears flowed unconsciously, this short time, I don't know why, I always think of him, maybe it's the reason why my son left him.

His son will leave him sooner or later, he also has his own life, and when he thinks of the day his son leaves, Mi Yiqing will die of sadness.

"Mom!" The little mouse didn't know when he woke up, and drilled his chubby body into his mother's arms, trying to transfer the heat from his body to his mother.

Mi Yiqing turned her head away in a panic and wiped away her tears. turned around and hugged his son tightly: "Sleep, mom hugs you to sleep!" ”

"Hmm!" The little mouse obediently closed his eyes, and Mi Yiqing gently patted his son with his hand and sang nursery rhymes.

The little mouse's eyes suddenly became sour, but he was a man, and his mother said that a man can't cry.

He endured it, closed his eyes, and swallowed back his tears.

Mom was always so happy and strong in front of him, but he knew that Mom missed Dad very much, especially when he woke up in the middle of the night, he often found Mom crying alone.

He tried his best to make his mother happy, and for the sake of his mother, he tried to introduce Uncle Quan to his mother, and among those men he came into contact with, he felt that only Uncle Quan could be worthy of his mother.

He is both soft and hard, even tonight, he left a message for his mother, and he also wanted his mother to have a relationship with Uncle Quan, Uncle Quan really loves his mother, and he looks at his mother's eyes, even a fool can see that he has a deep love for his mother.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and now that I see my mother crying, I must be missing my father again, and Uncle Quan has long been forgotten by my mother.

Now, his mother disagrees, and he has no choice.

When he came back from kindergarten this time, he found that his mother had lost a lot of weight, and she was so lonely living alone. He just can't understand what kind of man his father is, so that his mother will miss him so unforgettable!

He must find that man, if he is not as good as Uncle Quan, he must make his mother die for him, his little mouse is not an ordinary mouse, it is a drill mole that can go to the sky and enter the ground.

Before they knew it, both of them were asleep, and by the time they woke up, it was already dawn.

Mi Yiqing looked at his watch, oh no, the banquet was about to start at nine o'clock, and now it was half past eight, it seemed that even if he flew over, he would be late.

The little mouse looked calm, and he looked at his mother who was in a hurry: "Are you sure you want to go?" ”

"Of course, if I don't go, I'm going to be laid off, little thing, laid off, what will I do to support you?"

Mi Yiqing said while looking for clothes.

"There are a lot of big people going to this conference today, and you can't wear this costume!" The little mouse pointed to the old-fashioned suit and skirt on Mi Yiqing's body.

"Put on the outfit that Uncle Zhang gave you, you still have to go to the rostrum to receive the award, don't be too ashamed!" The little mouse's eyes are rolling around, once his mother becomes the focus today, and it is in the newspaper and news, maybe he will be discovered by his father, and when the time comes, he will come to his mother.

"What do children know?" Mi Yiqing tidied up her clothes, put on a pair of soft-soled old Beijing cloth shoes, put on her wide-brimmed black glasses, stood in front of the mirror, and took a quick look, very satisfied.

The little mouse was about to collapse: "Please, if you go out like this, you will definitely scare away a lot of people, Uncle Zhang will see him in a while, I guarantee that he will faint." ”

Zhang Quan pushed the door and walked in: "Who said me?" ”

"Uncle Zhang, morning!" The little mouse greeted sweetly.

"It's still early, the sun is all on the ass, where's your mother?" When Zhang Quan came in just now, he originally heard Mi Yiqing's voice, but in a blink of an eye, the person disappeared.

"She has no face to see people, and she jumped off the building!" The little mouse pursed his lips.