"Good night, baby."

The lights went out, and the woman gently closed the door and left.

The night was silent, but the boy tossed and turned in bed, thinking about the cold, sweet ice cream in the refrigerator, and couldn't sleep.

Some time ago, a neighbor gave them a large bucket of homemade fresh milk ice cream, and my mother always ate it herself and didn't want to give him a taste.

So yesterday he secretly tasted two bites while his mother was out of the house, and it tasted great!

Just be quiet and not be noticed by your mother.

"Fat Dudu, will you go with me?" The boy said, looking at the bear doll next to his pillow.

This used to be the treasure of Long Long's younger brother, and he coveted it for a long time. It's a pity that one day Brother Long Long suddenly disappeared, and this treasure was completely his.

Although he likes Chubby Dudu, if Brother Long Long comes back, he thinks he is still willing to give it back to him.

After all, Brother Long Long is very cute and is his favorite brother.

A red light flashed in the bear doll's eyes, as if he understood his words.

"You want to go too, right, great, let's go."

The boy picked up the bear and tiptoed to the door.

The muscles of the legs that have been lacking exercise for a long time have atrophied and they have staggered when they walk.

But the boy did not dare to use the wheelchair, the wheelchair rolling was too loud and easy to be spotted by the mother.

And in fact, the boy prefers to walk on his own legs rather than sit still in a chair.

"Mom said you can't walk around, it hurts to fall, I have to be careful."

Unable to see his fingers in the hallway, the boy was a little frightened and began to talk to the bear doll constantly.

Luckily, the room was on the first floor, and across the living room was the kitchen, and he quickly found the refrigerator from memory.

The ice cream is there, in the bottom square.

The boy happily dragged the ice cream out, eagerly opened the lid, and sat down on the ground with the bear in his arms.

"It's delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Growing up, he ate medicine or nutritious meals without taste, and the boy had never tasted such a sweet taste.

I wanted to go back to sleep after eating two bites, but I didn't expect to be able to stop eating while eating.

"Who else wants to eat?"

Suddenly, the kitchen light "snapped" on.

I saw Qian Ruyu wearing a silk robe and appearing at the door with a sinking face.

The boy shook and secretly hid his sticky hands.

He lifted his face stained with white ice cream and slumped to speak.

"How many times have you said that this is poison, don't you know that you have a bad heart?"

Qian Ruyu looked at her son who was not angry, and only felt that her more than ten years of hard work had been in vain.

She stepped forward and snatched the bucket of "harmful" ice cream and threw it in the trash.

"Who taught you to steal food, when you grow up, you learn badly, and you don't even want your life."

Qian Ruyu turned around and twisted the boy's arm, and dragged the boy into the bathroom.

Thinking of his coke-like sister, the boy was inexplicably a little scared.

He felt his heart beating fast, just as his mother had said, and his heart felt like it was going to break.

The boy clutched his chest tightly, and he accidentally dropped the cherished bear to the ground.

"Mom don't want it, I don't dare anymore." The boy pleaded bitterly.

"Mom is all for your good, how much Mom loves you. Don't be afraid, just spit it out. ”

Qian Ruyu smiled kindly, grabbed the back of the boy's neck, and pressed his head against the edge of the toilet.

The boy felt overwhelmed, and the ice cream melted when it reached his stomach.

He carefully recalled the feeling of vomiting in the past, and had no choice but to cough up for a long time except saliva and snot, and did not vomit anything.

"I'm going to vomit!"

Every second that dragged on, Qian Ruyu's face became gloomy, and she decided not to wait any longer.

Qian Ruyu pinched the boy's chin and expertly put her fingers into the boy's throat, scraping her long nails hard at the epiglottis.

As always, the trick worked, and the boy immediately hugged the toilet and vomited.

"Did you eat so much? Mom can't stop watching. ”

Qian Ruyu glanced at the toilet, thinking that the nail art she had just done was dirty anyway, so she simply didn't do it and pulled it into the boy's throat a few times.

The boy felt a spasm in his stomach, and the gastric juice choked into his lungs before he could vomit out, and he could no longer control his frantic coughing.

"Vomit clean!"

Qian Ruyu was still urging, but the boy couldn't hear it anymore.

He couldn't breathe, his unbalanced heart rate began to gradually stop, and finally he could only collapse to the ground with his mouth open like a goldfish out of water.

The chubby doo's eyes that fell by the door flashed red from time to time, as if to comfort him.

"What a disobedient child."

……

"Mrs. Qian, are you pregnant?" Shi Chong was slightly surprised.

Although the evidence collection at the scene of the crime has been basically completed, Shi Chong still hopes to find more clues from Qian Ruyu's daily life, so he specially took Zhu Jiangjiang to visit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, I saw Qian Ruyu with a big belly.

"It's been five months, and thanks to him, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to hold on at all."

As soon as she thought of her daughter who died unexpectedly, Qian Ruyu's eyes began to redden.

Zhu Jiangjiang looked at Qian Ruyu's belly, remembering her equally slightly bulging lower abdomen in the dream, and a chill ran in her heart.

thought that after Niuniu's death, Qian Ruyu would stop for a while.

But now it seems that if you don't try to stop it, I'm afraid that Qian Tangtang will soon become the next victim.

"It's not easy to be a single mother, you are such a great mother." Shi Chong sighed and comforted.

"We came here to learn about the specific situation of Niuniu's accident, so can we go in and sit down for a while?"

"Of course, no problem, it's good to have someone to talk to me. I'm ...... these days. I don't dare to be idle at all, so come in. ”

Not surprisingly, Qian Ruyu was very happy to accept their visit.

Upon entering the house, the two found a boy in a wheelchair in the living room.

He was about eleven or twelve years old, with a round and flat face, squinting eyes, and a gray bear doll in his arms, and a very friendly personality.

"Hello uncle and aunt."

Tang Tang raised his face and showed an innocent smile.

"His name is Tang Tang, and he is a child I adopted in the city welfare home, and he still can't take care of himself when he is a teenager. The new nanny hasn't been recruited yet, and I've been taking care of him for the past few days. ”

"Forgive me for missing him for a moment and take him back to his room." Qian Ruyu sighed helplessly.

"I'll help you, and I want to borrow a bathroom by the way."

Zhu Jiangjiang smiled and took the initiative to say.

"Tang Tang usually sees few people, and he is a little afraid of life." Qian Ruyu hesitated.

"I think Tang Tang was well raised by you, and his personality is quite cheerful, not as introverted as other Tang people." Shi Chong grinned.

"Of course, unlike those irresponsible parents, I spent a lot of effort in order to take care of Tang Tang."

Qian Ruyu bent down and lovingly wiped the saliva from the corners of Tang Tang's mouth.

"Is there anything to pay attention to?" Zhu Jiang Jiang took advantage of the situation and held the handle of the wheelchair.

"Just close the door, it's time for Tang Tang to take a nap."

Qian Ruyu saw that her son nodded obediently, so she stood up with confidence.

Qian Tangtang's room was next to the bathroom, and after Qian Ruyu pointed out the direction of the bathroom for Zhu Jiangjiang, he returned to the living room under the guidance of Shi Chong.

"Today is a routine, let's leave after we finish the transcript, and there will be other things in a while."

Shi Chong vaguely guessed Zhu Jiangjiang's calculations, and took out his notebook seriously to delay time.