The woman smiled, smiled very gently, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the child's little head, but the face was overlapped with a certain photo, a young and beautiful girl, wanton but a simple white dress, a body of dependence, a body of admiration.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and took out her mobile phone, only to think that they were still on the plane, and on the plane, they had to turn it off.

"What's wrong?" Jian Qingying put her hand on her daughter's forehead, but she felt the sweat on her hand, and she was also a little anxious, okay, why did she sweat so much?

"It's okay, Mom, I just had a nightmare," she shook her head at Jian Qingying and smiled, but the scene in the dream, she still remembered, it was the mother and son who gave her food, and the woman looked a little similar to Lu Jinrong's photo, but she didn't know if it was a person.

Forget it, let's not talk about it, maybe he recognized the wrong person.

Jian Qingying hurriedly gave the stewardess a glass of water and asked her to drink it.

"Thank you, Mom," Xia Ruoxin took the cup, like a child, and leaned her head on Jian Qingying's shoulder.

Jian Qingying also patted her shoulder gently

And her eyes fell on the doll who had been held in Xia Ruoxin's arms.

This child's heart knot, I'm afraid it will be impossible to untie it in this life,

Xia Ruoxin held the cup in one hand, but the other hand carefully held the doll in her arms, her fingers gently caressed the doll in her arms, and her fingers were attached to this softness, but her heart couldn't help but hurt.

The white clouds outside are marshmallows that can be touched, and I don't know if they taste sweet, and on the ground, it is flat and cloudless.

Xia Ming was standing in front of the door of his home, he had been standing here for a long time, but he didn't know whether to go in, whether he could go in, and when he came out of the hospital, he found that he was homeless and penniless. His medical expenses were still paid by Shen Yijun, and he never came back since Xia Yixuan left, she took all the money, and she didn't say that she would buy a meal for her father, that day, Xia Ming was hungry.

And Shen Yijun didn't come, also because he couldn't move.

Later, the nurse would send him three meals a day every day, until he was discharged from the hospital, Shen Yijun still never came, and now he is really homeless and without relatives and no reason.

Those relatives have divided his property, who will care about his life and death, give him a bowl of rice to eat, he used to calculate this and that, but now, he has counted his popularity and relatives are gone.

There was a sound on the other side of the door, he hurriedly walked to the side and hid, I don't know who this house belongs to now, he has lived in this room all his life, he is really reluctant.

And the door opened, and it was none other than Shen Yijun who came out inside.

"Yijun!" He almost couldn't believe his eyes, how she was here, how she had the key here, how she could still come in and out of here. Shen Yijun looked over in his voice, and saw Xia Mingzheng coming out of the corner, he was still wearing that old clothes, and he was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, just like an ordinary passer-by A and passer-by B.

"You're here," Shen Yijun said lightly, then opened the door, and stood aside.

"Come in."

Xia Mingzheng hesitated for a moment before he walked in, but when he stepped into this familiar room again, he was a little scared and unfamiliar in the world.

This is obviously his home, no, this is not his home anymore.

"How did you end up here?" He asked in a dry voice, not knowing where to sit or just stand.

"Let's sit down first," Shen Yijun asked Xia Mingzheng to sit down, but Xia Mingzheng was embarrassed to hear the sound of his stomach gurgling, he touched his stomach, he hadn't eaten for most of the day.

Shen Yijun entered the kitchen and cooked a pack of noodles for Xia Mingzheng to eat.

"Thank you," when a bowl of noodles was served, Xia Mingzheng felt that his tears were about to fall out, he hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and devoured them, which showed how hungry he was.

It wasn't until he finished eating a bowl of noodles that Xia Mingzheng felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach, which was what he had always wanted to ask.

"Yijun, why are you still here, didn't they let you move out?"

"No," Shen Yijun didn't say much after taking the bowl, she went into the kitchen, washed the dishes, and when she came out, Xia Mingzheng was still sitting stiffly.

"You can live here, but you may have to do the housework yourself in the future, because you don't have the money to hire a babysitter."

Shen Yijun said lightly, she was rich, but she didn't think about hiring any nanny to serve Xia Mingzheng, of course, she couldn't serve herself.

Xia Mingzheng's face froze, and he pulled out an ugly smile, it all came to this point, don't say that he does housework, even if he is asked to work, he is willing.

Shen Yijun also told Xia Mingzheng about this house, as well as the car outside, most of the Xia family's property was in her hands before, and it didn't change much in her life, but she didn't want to be cheap Xia Mingzheng, she would let him know what the life of ordinary people was like, and let him know how he treated their mother and daughter now, and now she wants to treat him.

She turned around, and her eyes fell on a curtain made of broken cloth, and something seemed to cut through the sky outside, but when she wanted to see clearly, she realized that there was nothing.

"Well, I know, you can do it yourself, in the future, you can decide for yourself, you don't need to support me anymore." Chu Lu put his mobile phone to his ear, his whole body was full of dust, he now lives in a village, there is no comfortable big bed here, there is no water to take a bath, and even the water to drink is not much.

He put down his mobile phone and grabbed a handful of his hair with his hand, this is the first month after he left, this month, he has traveled to a lot of places, and he has also found a lot of places, and it is also through his own relationship that he knows which family here has bought a child, or lost and found it, and even sometimes those who hold the child along the road, he will also come forward, wanting to know, is it his daughter.

He hoped that his daughter had been adopted by a kind couple, even if the conditions in the family were ordinary, at least, not to miss a bite of food from his daughter, he hoped that they would treat her better, and if they found it, then he would definitely thank them.