Chapter 47: The Child

"The child is not with Sister-in-law Chen, I gave it away."

It seems to be an understatement, but her heart is still deeply throbbing, she knows that when she turns around, she will have to go forward without hesitation, without regret, when the child comes out of this door, his back forward, everything will be in the fire of shaving bones, and the flesh and bones will be separated. She doesn't want to be his bond, she doesn't want her past to be his shame, she doesn't want him to look like her, she is always awake to the hurt in her past, she doesn't want to restrain him, and she doesn't want him to imprison herself.

It's just that this heart, maybe from now on, there will be endless thoughts, endless worries, and endless tears like flowers. Sun Meng lowered his head, and clearly heard the sound of his heart sobbing, like a wet sea, dark in his heart, trembling and beating his heart frequently, showing pieces of residue and devastation.

Ruo Xiao was stunned by Sun Meng's light words.

"Feng'er, don't be kidding, that's our child."

"He's not." She suddenly screamed and broke down crying.

Ruo Xiao was anxious, and hurriedly ran over and hugged her: "I understand your feelings, but since the moment I knew that you had a child, I have never felt that it was our own child." Feng'er, you can't give him away, tell me quickly, who did you give it to? I'm going to pick it up. ”

Sun Meng pushed him away, and resolute tears flowed.

He paused, and still said: "Feng'er, the child is innocent, you gave him away just after he was born, it's not fair to the child, I understand your thoughts, and you also have to understand the thoughts of your husband, I have never been distracted by this child, I have been with him for a few months, although he and I have no blood, and although we have never met, but I love everything and Wu, as long as it is related to you, I will never dislike the word."

"Take it back." He said softly.

Sun Meng shook her head resolutely, knowing that the truth of this child would sting him deeply and burn herself.

He sat silently on the edge of the bed, staring at her face with a heavy heart and deep eyes, gently wiping away the tears from his face........

Sun Meng was immersed in reminiscences and the past, confused like clouds and mist, anxious like a sea of fire, rubbed in melancholy, rendering emotions, and full of frost.

She didn't have the courage to tell him that the child was Qiu Zhengran, and the family feud was as deep as the sea, and every day she turned the river and the sea in his heart, she really couldn't bear to tell him this cruel fact.

Although the child was swaddling, she resisted and didn't want to see him, but the little body wrapped in the small swaddling clothes was weak, soft, and immature.

"Please don't say any more." She buried her forehead deep in her forehead and sobbed.

The heart is full of holes, and even under the skin, it is just a pile of rotten flesh and blood, only she knows, pain and helplessness, dazed and unknowing, and fell deeply into the infinite valley.

"Feng'er, take it back, that's your child, you, you are reluctant to ........"

His deep face and the curtain moved into a smile, like a gentle wind, enveloping Sun Meng's wounded heart. She whispered helplessly and blankly: "Don't say it again, that child, it doesn't belong to you, it doesn't belong to me, please don't ask again, no matter what, I don't want to, I don't want to mention this anymore........" ”

Wei Ruoxiao wanted to open his mouth, looked at Sun Meng's expression, and silently hugged him again with pity.

Cheeks brushed each other's faces, colliding with hot tears on their faces, and wet their faces.