For 3 days, Li Boyang did not appear.

Sun Yirou didn't know if she had miscalculated, whether she had missed something from Li Boyang.

Walking around the room with his forehead covered, he didn't eat, he didn't sleep, his cheeks sunken day by day, he looked haggard, and his mentality became more and more irritable.

She hadn't known Li Boyang for a long time, and after that, they hadn't seen each other for many years.

People change.

Even she has changed again and again, let alone an ambitious man like Li Boyang.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Could it be that everything she did was in vain, and the man would not appear at all.

If that's the case, what should Li Wei do?

How is she going to get Li Wei out?

Sun Yirou doubted herself more and more, and became more and more uneasy.

The doorbell rang, and Sun Yirou heard Song Qiu jump down from the seat, his slippers gently stepping on the carpet, and seemed to be walking towards the door.

The woman opened the bedroom door, and Song Qiu turned around.

"Mom's ......"

"I know, I'll open the door and you continue to eat."

"Oh." Song Qiu was very obedient, obediently sat back in the chair, and continued to drink egg soup.

The door opened, and An Ling squeezed in with the coldness that had been glued back from the outside in the early morning.

"I don't know why I suddenly wanted to eat xiaolongbao last night, so I went to line up two cages early in the morning, and I thought you didn't ...... Hey, eaten? ”

Song Qiu raised his head and greeted politely: "Hello, Auntie." ”

"Hello." An Ling rubbed the top of Song Qiu's head, and the more she looked at his facial features, the more she felt like Li Wei.

Belch......

It doesn't seem to be so much like that.

Li Wei's facial features are too deep and three-dimensional, especially his eyes, which are like wolves, sharp and cold.

It always gives people a very oppressive and vicious feeling.

And Song Qiu synthesized Li Wei's too angular, and Sun Yirou's too soft.

When he grows up, he must also be a charming little handsome guy, and I don't know how many women will be sad.

An Ling rubbed Song Qiu's head and suddenly thought of a question.

"Haven't you changed the name of the little one?"

Sun Yirou pursed her lips, went to the kitchen to get a bowl and spoon, and went to the pot to serve An Ling a bowl of tomato and egg soup.

An Ling knew that she had said the wrong thing, and now Li Wei didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was in the hands of Li Ao, how could Sun Yirou have the heart to think about changing his name.

As long as the child comes back, what if he changes his name or not?

Thinking of Li Wei, An Ling also suddenly quieted down.

I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know where to start.

Except for Sun Yirou, none of them saw what Li Wei was like now.

Shi Qian said that after seeing Mr. Li, his wife seemed to be a different person.

They didn't dare to ask, but whether Li Wei was good in it or not, they could guess without looking.

It must be bad.

An Ling turned her head and wanted to pinch Song Qiu's little face, but saw the little boy staring at the egg skin in the spoon and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Inverted ......"

Before the word "pour" was finished, the little guy suddenly picked up the spoon and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly a few times, made a crunch sound, and swallowed it with difficulty.

An Ling stared at him like a monster, her eyes widened: "Are you stupid, you also eat egg skin?" ”

Sun Yirou frowned and turned her head, gently opening Song Qiu's mouth.

The little guy had already swallowed the egg skin.

Seeing that she looked at herself with worry and annoyance, she shrank her head in some fear.

"Mom, I'm fine, I heard Sister Jiaci say that egg skin can supplement calcium, so I ......"

Sun Yirou pursed her lips, and bitterness rose from her heart.

She turned her head, picked up the soup that Song Qiu hadn't finished, and the bowl of egg soup she had just served An Ling and walked back to the kitchen.

Pour out the rest of the pot, pour warm water again, and take out 3 eggs and 2 tomatoes from the refrigerator.

In the restaurant, An Ling couldn't help but push Song Qiu's head with her fingers.

"You are stupid, those relatives who were not your in the past are normal to treat you badly, who really loves you will give their children egg skins, don't you poke your mother's heart and make her more sad?"

"I'm sorry." Song Qiu bit her lip, lowered her head in annoyance and grievance, and clenched her fingers: "I know sister...... Belch...... My mother has been not eating and sleeping well recently, and when I get up to the toilet late, I occasionally hear my mother crying quietly in the toilet. ”

"I have to cook for me when I wake up in the morning, I just don't want her to see this sad ......"

Sun Yirou stood at the door with a freshly made breakfast, and when she heard Song Qiu say this, her heart felt like she had been pierced by something, and it hurt so much.

She walked over, put down the egg soup, and turned to take the child into her arms.

"I'm sorry, it's my mother who isn't good enough, it's my mother who isn't strong enough, my mother should be stronger, I'm sorry, it's my mother who is wrong."

"No, no, Mom, don't cry, don't cry, okay?"

This scene of mother-son affection somehow reminded An Ling of her mother.

Her mother died young, falling ill when she was 3 years old.

It was not easy for Ahn Se-hoon to pull her up alone.

When he was young, he was busy with the military, sometimes for a month or even more at a time.

An Ling didn't follow the nanny, but a group of guards guarding her, so she developed her pampered temperament until she met him......

Of course, there are also women who will try their best to pounce on An Shixun, but they all ran away because of An Ling's pampering and willfulness.

The most important thing is that Ahn Shixun cares about her and is afraid that she will be angry.

Because he doesn't have much time to stay at home.

I wiped my face, and I don't know why the image of my father letting her ride on her shoulder when she was young popped up in my mind from time to time.

At that time, An Shixun was really heroic, tall and handsome.

It's just that I don't know when the relationship between their father and daughter has become more and more alienated and cold, and there is less and less communication.

An Ling pretended to be jealous and picked up a bun and threw it into her mouth.

While chewing, the bun filling fell out of his mouth.

"You guys are enough, don't bully me, a lonely person, as if anyone has no relatives, it's not enough to see your husband and wife sprinkle dog food, and now you have to be poisoned by your mother and son Chicken Soup for the Soul, if you do this again, I have to leave!"

Sun Yirou glared at her and pushed Song Qiu up with a smile.

This is probably the first time she has shown a smiling face after Li Wei's accident.

refilled a bowl of soup for Song Qiu, and seeing that he drank it deliciously, Sun Yirou's heart felt better.

Tomorrow is February 1st, and this year's New Year is early, and New Year's Day is the same day as Valentine's Day.

An Ling shouted that she wanted to go out for a walk and take Sun Yirou to relax.

The woman thought about it, then looked at the distressing Song Qiu, who was still young but mature and sensible, and nodded.

Although Song Qiu is sensible, he is a child in the end, and he was very excited when he heard that he was going out.

The three of them were standing in the men's clothing store, and An Ling was choosing clothes for An Shixun.

Although she has always been dissatisfied with An Shixun and has grievances, she betrayed her hard-mouthed and soft-hearted nature with her gestures.

Sun Yirou stood by the window, looking at a calf-length piece in the window

Hemp cashmere coat, Li Wei also has a cashmere coat like this, but his one is black.

Most of Li Wei's clothes are mainly dark colors, and there are very few light colors.

Once, Chengzi joked that Li Wei had too many enemies when he was young, and he might be covered in blood one day.

Dark colors can hide those blood stains, but light colors cannot.

The woman touched the sleeve of her dress and stood there with a wry smile.

An Ling walked over with the clothes she had picked out, and when she saw her expression, she only sighed silently.

Turned around and called the waiter: "Help me take off this dress and wrap it up." ”

"An Ling?" Sun Yirou looked back.

The woman smiled and hugged her into her arms: "Just send a piece of clothing, don't be so stingy, don't forget that your man's body is my man's."

Organs, although I can't touch them, it's always okay to look at them from a distance, right? ”

Sun Yirou glared at her with a smile and a smile.

An Ling patted her on the shoulder, ignoring the stunned waiter next to her, as if she was startled by what she had just said about an organ or not.

"Don't worry, Li Wei will be fine, huh."

Sun Yirou smiled, nodded slightly, and told himself the same.

Li Wei will be fine, he will definitely be fine.

An Ling finished the account and threw the bag to the little Song Qiu.

"Hey, little warm man, do you want to help Auntie carry something!"

Song Qiu is not tall and has little strength.

It was a man's winter clothes again, which were so heavy that Song Qiu couldn't carry them at all.

Of course, An Ling just wanted to tease him, how could he really let him carry it.

thought that she would be stared at by Sun Yirou again if she teased the child like this.

But I didn't want the woman's eyes to be taken away by something, and I didn't look at them at all.

"An Ling, you take the child back first, I have something to do, I'll pick him up later, thank you."

With that, the woman picked up her coat and ran away without looking back.

"Hey, Sun Yirou, hey, your son doesn't want it, this crazy woman!"

An Ling rolled her eyes angrily and shouted behind her, but Sun Yirou ran fast and disappeared after a while.

She stomped her foot and lowered her head to stare at Song Qiu.

"When your mother went crazy, I thought it was similar to me, but I was fortunate to be here today, otherwise, I don't know how many times you will be lost by your mother, this crazy woman, hey!"

Sun Yirou ran out of the mall after the familiar back, but in a blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

Standing on the side of the street and looking around, his coat still on his arm, the cold wind blowing, his hair flew up in bursts, and his cheeks were already red.

Sun Yirou looked at the direction of traffic and the pedestrians on both sides of the street, although the passers-by in a hurry were wearing a lot of clothes and covering their faces with hats and necks, Sun Yirou looked carefully and was sure that the back she had just seen was indeed not in these crowds.

Disappointed, he turned around and walked back, and a small white sedan car drove out of the underground garage.

The familiar side face in the cab flashed in front of her.

Sun Yirou quickly ran to the side of the car, stretched out her hand to stop the taxi, and followed closely.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at an abandoned highway bridge west of the city of Jingnan.

The taxi drove away quickly, and Sun Yirou stood alone by the overgrown abandoned bridge, cautiously moving forward.

"Come out, I know you saw me, you deliberately brought me over, it wasn't just to play hide and seek with me, right?"

"Come out, Song Jiaxuan, I know it's you, don't hide it anymore!"

(End of chapter)

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