A piece of paper was handed to her, Tang Mu took the tissue and wiped it on her face, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "If I could spare more time, be more patient, and care more about Xiaoxue, maybe there would be no today" said sadly, and once again couldn't help crying.

Father Tang sighed with a heavy heart: "I am also responsible for the child's affairs." ”

Tang Xuening is the only child of the two, she has been brought by her grandmother in her hometown since she was a child, and she has been spoiled a little, and every time the two go home, they respond to the children's needs.

Later, when she came to the age when she should be sensible, Tang's mother found that her daughter's personality was becoming more and more unseemly, too domineering, everything was based on her own temperament, and once there was anything unsatisfactory, she would make a lot of noise and not be reasonable, and then she realized that it was not okay for the child to go on like this.

Tang's father is a restrained and honest man, and he often can't hold back ten sentences all day, so Tang's mother has to discipline the child herself.

Tang's mother has not learned the methods of education, nor has she read books on this subject, Tang Xuening has done something that she can't see, so she has been catching her shortcomings and saying.

The character that the child has cultivated since childhood, how can he say that he can change it, and after several times, Tang's mother was angry and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, not only did she not have the character of Tang Xuening, but the two mothers and daughters fell out.

At this point, no one has a good face when they see anyone, sometimes Tang's mother has also tried to communicate with her daughter well and improve the relationship between mother and daughter, but every time she can't say a few words, the two fight, and every day the house is full of chickens and dogs.

Tang's father saw that the relationship between his wife and daughter was so stiff, and quietly persuaded Tang's mother in private, both of them had such stubborn tempers, so they should not preach in the future, so that they could live in peace.

Tang's mother closed her mouth according to Tang's father's words, the house was quiet, but at the same time, Tang's mother and Tang Xuening's relationship mode was fixed, and Tang's mother was pregnant again, and her mind was on Xiao's body, and she didn't have much time to care about Tang Xuening.

Tang Xuening won't let her care, no one likes to find unpleasant, even if it's a close relative's blood.

Gradually, a deep ditch separated Tang Mu and Tang Xuening.

It wasn't until Tang Xuening jumped off the building and committed suicide that Tang's mother regretted it.

A small figure rubbed his eyes, came out sleepily, yawned, and the little boy said, "Mom, is the meal ready?" I'm hungry. ”

Tang's mother just woke up, wiped the tears on her face, got up from the sofa and said, "Junjun is hungry, Mom is going to cook." ”

"Mom, are you thinking about your sister again, don't be sad, your son will honor you in the future."

Her son's immature words warmed Tang's mother's heart, and her hand touched her son's head, but tears rolled down with a smile.

Children don't understand that there are many things in the world that are irreplaceable.

Especially people.

Tang's mother went to the kitchen to cook, Tang Zijun muttered and walked to his father's side and stretched out his hands: "Dad hug." ”

The taciturn man reached out to pick up his son, and his movements were full of infinite tenderness.

Tang Xuening saw this scene as soon as she came in, her hand slapped at the vase fiercely, the transparent hand passed through the bottle body, and she snorted heavily!

Patriarchal!

Patriarchal!!!

Tang Xue didn't fight in one place, punched and kicked the vase, and passed his hands and feet through the bottle body, this behavior was equivalent to hitting the air.

It's really in vain that I came to see you for the last time, and you only have your son in your eyes.

Her dad had never hugged her like this, wasn't he just a son, what's the big deal?

The more Tang Xuening thought about it, the more angry she became, the more aggrieved she became, and finally squatted on the ground and cried with her arms crossed.

After a while, Tang's mother brought out a bowl of dumplings.

Tang Zijun likes to eat dumplings, so Tang's mother always wraps dumplings with different fillings and puts them in the refrigerator to cook a bowl when he wants to eat them.

Tang Xuening watched the family of three happily eat dumplings, and after eating the dumplings, she played with Tang Zijun, as if no one had ever died in the family.

Time passed little by little, and Tang Xuening didn't realize that the time had already exceeded an hour.

……

Change tomorrow.

"Ghost collector."

Yu Mei's three words gently reached Wang Yumei's ears, which was deafening.

Harvest...... Ghost...... Division......

With a last glimmer of expectation, she asked, "What about him...... How's the spell? The voice of the questioner trembled slightly.

"I was almost killed by him with a thunderbolt, what do you say?"

As soon as Yu Mei's words came out, Wang Yumei had five thunderbolts, and she seemed to see that she was struck by lightning on a stormy night, and it shattered with a click.

She didn't know why this person wanted to split Yu Mei, but ten minutes ago, she had already offended this powerful ghost collector.

Yu Mei's skills are so strong, she was almost hacked to death by this ghost collector, she is such a weak chicken, she has no power to fight back.

Wang Yu Mei took a few steps back and said, "I'm leaving, is it too late?" ”

"It's too late."

Yu Mei had already walked to the staircase, and Zhou Yi's eyes swept over here quietly.

Her eyes inadvertently swept over Wang Yumei, and she suddenly felt that she had been pierced into a sieve by thousands of needles.

Mother Xu sensed that Zhou Yi was a little absent-minded, and said with a smile: "Zhou Daxian, you ...... Can you give me an exorcism? ”

Zhou Yi's slightly different eyes swept her twice, and Xu's mother quickly explained: "It's not me, it's my son, I think what your girlfriend said is quite reasonable, if Wang Yumei's ghost wants to harm my son tonight, what can I do?"

If she had an exorcism, she wouldn't dare to harm my son again. ”

"You're thinking too much," Zhou Yi said indifferently: "There won't be a ghost to harm your son tonight." ”

Wang Yumei's ghost was opposite him, and if he wanted to harm his son, he wouldn't be here.

Many times people are like this, the more you tell the truth, the more she doesn't believe it, and always thinks that you are too troublesome to do it.

Mother Xu is this kind of person, she took Zhou Yi's words as a prevarication, so she begged bitterly: "Zhou Daxian, please."

No one can say for sure this kind of thing, in case Wang Yumei's ghost comes to harm my son tonight, no one can stop her if you are not there.

My son's life is at your heart. ”

Wang Yumei was standing not far away, and she naturally heard Xu's words clearly, with a cold sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

People who don't know still think that Xu's mother loves her son so much that she can beg for Xu Mingkun in a low voice.

Only she knows that what Mother Xu cares about is not whether Xu Mingkun can wake up, but that she is worried that Xu Mingkun will never wake up again, and everything she enjoys now will disappear.

Mother Xu does love her son, but this liking is mixed with too many material conditions.

There is a saying among the common people, 'raising children to prevent old age', and in the hearts of most people, they entrust the rest of their lives to their sons. 2k reading web