The two people stood side by side in the narrow elevator, because of embarrassment, Concubine Ye kept staring at the beating numbers, but Su Mohan on the side, smelling the faint fragrance of milk in the air, turned his head to look at her uncontrollably.

Looking down at her jade neck, Xuanxuan was lying on one side of her shoulder, but on the other side, she could still clearly see her plump upper circumference, which silently made him red.

Su Mohan raised his hand to unbutton the two coats, and his Adam's apple rolled a little, inexplicably a little hot.

What a damn one!

What the hell was he thinking!

Two minutes later, Concubine Ye opened the door, looked at Su Mohan beside her and said, "You sit casually, I won't greet you." ”

After the words fell, Concubine Ye carried Xuanxuan into the bedroom, put Xuanxuan in the small bed and went into the bathroom to start cleaning up.

At this moment, Su Mohan was sitting on the broken sofa, looking at the hut he hadn't been to yet.

The house is not big, the decoration is a little old, the air is filled with a faint smell of milk, the children's clothes and diapers are full, and all kinds of toys are scattered on the sofa, as if they have not had time to tidy up.

On the coffee table, there are also basic magazines of Boyu's recent past, and after gently opening them, there are some traces and annotations on them, which shows that she is concentrating on studying Boyu's style and direction.

Even though it is messy, it seems that because of her presence, there is an inexplicable warmth everywhere.

He didn't get up and walked around, he sat on the sofa and waited patiently, but it didn't take long for Xuanxuan in the bedroom to babble and scream, and after a few sounds, there was a cry of grievance.

"Xuanxuan, wait a minute, Ma Ma will come after changing her clothes......" Concubine Ye hurriedly changed her clothes, not forgetting to open her mouth to comfort.

Listening to her aggrieved cry, Su Mohan finally couldn't sit still, got up and walked into the bedroom, and gently picked her up from the small bed, her movements were not rusty, and she shook gently repeatedly.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped, Su Mohan walked around the bedroom with the child in his arms, and his eyes first fell on the photo on the bedside.

Hanwen and Xiaotian are smiling brightly in the photo, but it makes people feel sour inexplicably.

In fact, he knows better than anyone that under that kind of condition and at that height, even if the two children have natural resources, it is difficult to survive.

Even so, he will not give up, as long as he does not find the child's body for a day, he will continue to look for a day, even if all the family property is exhausted, he must live to see people, and die to see the body!

But as a man, he also understands better that he must cheer up, he must take Concubine Ye out of this shadow, he must become the support of the woman he loves, and he must also bear the happiness of Xuanxuan in the future.

How can you talk about the pain of losing a child?

But life will not stagnate because of this, no matter what you have experienced, what you can do is to live the present well, love the people who are still there, and live your life well, which is the best explanation for the people who leave.

Looking away from the child's photo, Su Mohan looked at the small bedroom again, the bed was not big, but it should not be a problem for him and Concubine Ye to lie down, at most squeezed slightly.

There are also very few clothes in the closet, and it seems just right to put your own in it.

Turning his head and looking at the coffee table, there was a photo of himself and her standing on it, the photo was a few years ago, and the two of them were really young with their current eyes.

The frame was wiped clean, and it was clear that she should have seen it often.