Qiu Mansion is not far from Aunt Tian's residence, about two or three miles, halfway through the walk, the dark clouds overhead are covered layer by layer, the cool breeze blows lightly, Sun Meng can't help but speed up his pace, like the wind under his feet, trotting up.

Maybe it was the frequency of the body that woke up the child, the cute little man like a kitten suddenly cried, Sun Meng heard it, and couldn't help but stop, her hands trembled and trembled to open the futon covering her little face, and when she got close to the futon, she stopped again, her heart fluttered, and muttered to herself: This is my child, but I haven't looked at it yet, let me take a look at it, take a look at it for my mother, take a look at ....... for my mother.

Spread out the futon, the chubby appearance suddenly appeared in front of her, Sun Meng smiled, laughed and cried, her heart was happy, full of joy, this child involved her heart, let her forget that she was still full of sorrow. She unconsciously buried her head and kissed the child's forehead with her lips. The baby in swaddling clothes made an "oh oh oh" response, and the little hand broke free from the futon wrapped around him, and touched her face, and the black grape-like eyes fixed on Sun Meng's face, and opened a smile.

Sun Meng's tears flooded, her child was so cute.

The short-term desire to occupy climbed into her heart, she hesitated, she wanted to keep this child, she was reluctant to keep this child, but only for a moment, Wei Ruoxiao's shadow appeared in front of her eyes, the bloody scene was unbearable, in her heart, she closed her eyes in distress, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, child, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my mother, but I really can't help it, my mother's heart hurts, you are so cute, you are still so young, but ......., don't blame my mother, if you and my mother and son still have fate, he day, he day we will have a day together." After speaking, she couldn't help but smile bitterly again, and muttered in her mouth: "What day? Where is his day, where is his day? He's been a long day, isn't he? ”

Kissing the child again, she rearranged the bedding, and she hugged it tightly and put it on her chest........

"Open the door and open the door", at the door of Qiu Mansion, Sun Meng patted the heavy door and shouted loudly, she was very anxious, looking at Wei Ruoxiao, who was motionless and dead next to the door post, and the sound of crying and shouting attracted the Qiu Mansion family.

Seeing her, everyone gathered around her.

"Yo, who should I be, you still have the face to come back, Miss Feng'er, I'm not in the mood to play with you today, you won't tell me, you are here for this down-and-out boy." Qiu Zhengran pointed out the door and said.

He still looks like a ruffian, his face is evil, his skin is full of viciousness, and he has already been disgusted into thousands of pieces of in her heart.

She held back her emotions and didn't let the flames of hatred and vomit that were about to erupt on her face.

She nodded.

"You shameless prostitute, you don't even want you in Qinghonglou, you still have the courage to run to my house and pollute my house. Back then, my family took you, but I was blinded by you, a vixen, otherwise, how could a woman of unknown origin like you fit into my house. Mrs. Qiu walked out scoldingly.

"Don't get out of here yet." Qiu Zhengran yelled.

She said calmly: "I can't leave yet, I'm here to beg you to let Young Master Wei go." ”