However, no matter how unworthy it was, it was also the kid's mother. The kid said so, so Su Tang had to believe it and put her eyes on ye ziyao.
Ye ziyao didn't believe the kid's words and stepped forward: "in fact, my suggestion is that you can go back later and wait until we finish all the things."
The kid shook his head: "uncle, I still miss Mom. I'm going back. I wish you happiness, sister
Uncle? Sister!
Why is he one generation behind Su Tang? Clearly they are husband and wife, the kind of certificate!
"Well, my sister will take you back." Good boy! Sue sugar picked up the kid.
The kid waved to Ye Mu and Li'er: "goodbye."
Children's emotions come quickly, it is difficult to control, the Imp's eyes red.
Li'er yelled: "wait! Mommy, wait a minute, lil With that, Li'er ran away, leaving behind a group of confused people.
Su Tang and ye ziyao looked at each other. Ye ziyao said faintly, "don't worry, wait a minute."
"Here, here!" Li'er handed the things in her hand to the kid. This is a lovely doll. "Baby puppet, you also need friends. This is for you! This is my favorite doll from Mommy. "
The kid looks at the thing in Li Er's hand and takes it.
Su Tang looks at the scene in front of her. She's moved. She doesn't like kids so much, but she's willing to give them gifts.
But, lil, you little liar, this doll is obviously one of the ten dolls she sent lil before. Yesterday, she liked the pink pig. The day before yesterday, she was the yellow dog. How did she become a kitten today?
Oh, my God, Sue realized that her baby daughter is a big pig's hoof!
Li'er feels Su Tang's eyes and smiles, which is very sweet. Obviously, she is sincere, but a little bit of the old and new.
"Let's go." Ye ziyao had nothing else to do, he said.
Su Tang leads the kid and walks out of the room side by side with ye ziyao.
When Su Tang and ye ziyao arrived at the kid's home, there was no one at home.
Ye ziyao nodded and asked the kid, "where will your mother be?"
The kid shook his head: "uncle, and sister, you go back, I can find my mother."
Every time she heard the names of her uncle and sister, Su Tang couldn't help laughing, because at this time, Su Tang could see ye ziyao's rare black face.
Su Tang squatted down and looked at the kid: "no, my sister is not at ease. You tell my sister where your mother is. My sister will take you to find her."
Ye ziyao also means that.
The kid had to take ye ziyao and Su Tang to a room on the second floor in silence.
Far away, you can hear the noise, mixed with rude words, close to you can also smell the strong smell of smoke.
Obviously, here is the legendary mahjong room.
Ye ziyao whispered to Su Tang: "you and the kid are standing outside. I'll go in and have a look."
Su Tang, who grew up as a good girl, rejected this kind of place and nodded: "take it easy. People here don't care who you are."
"Well."
Ye ziyao pushed open the door, and the noise became louder. Everyone was shouting. There were men, women, old and young in it. The smoke made ye ziyao frown.
Suddenly a man ran into ye ziyao.
The man took a look at ye ziyao's expensive suits, shoes and ties. He didn't come from this area.
"Who are you? What are you doing here? " The man watched ye ziyao warily. This kind of place is most afraid of strangers, and the most popular is the local tyrant who is stupid and rich. Unfortunately, ye ziyao has both of them, which makes people hesitant.
Ye ziyao retreated a little distance without any trace: "I'm looking for someone, Ma Huamei."
"Who?" Cried the man at the top of his voice.
"Ma Huamei!"
"Ma Huamei! Why are you calling so loud? " He rubbed his ears discontentedly, and the man said enthusiastically, "it's in that machine. Go by yourself."
With that, the man mingled with the crowd.
Ye ziyao sank his eyes and went to a mahjong machine according to the man's unclear instructions.
The closer he came, the more intolerable ye ziyao was.
It broke through the limit of Ye ziyao's imagination. I didn't expect that this small house could hold three mahjong machines, a big table and dozens of people!
"Ma Huamei! You go out with me. " Ye ziyao patted a woman with reddish brown curly hair on the back.
Ma Huamei, the ghost's mother, frowned and swore a few words at the sight of Ye ziyao. Then she explained to her card friends a few times. Then she went out with ye ziyao.
"Who is this man? How to look at us with this kind of eyes, it can't be Ma Huamei's mistress. "
"If I were Ma Huamei, I would go to find my mistress. Don't you look at Lao Du's virtue. Ma Huamei told me that she has always been a widow"True, false?"
"Of course, it's true. There have been people outside for a long time. Where can I see Ma Huamei, the Yellow faced woman?"
Card friends of the conversation, long gone Ma Huamei is do not know, she now looked at the imp with a look of disgust.
Ah, Ma Huamei had expected that, according to the kid's temper, this young rich couple would not take care of them for a long time.
It's useless, just like his father!
"Well, just give him to me. Let's go, let's go!" She has to go back to play mahjong!
Su Tang couldn't look at it and took the kid's hand: "how do you become a mother?"
"Oh, rich lady, I can't be a mother! You can be the kid's mother With that, Ma Huamei will go back to the house.
Su Tang wants to say something else, but the kid pulls Su Tang's hand. Su Tang looks down at the kid.
Forget it, let go of this unqualified mother!
"Sister, you look down, I have something to say to you." The kid's eyes are very bright under the heavy bangs.
After a word in Su Tang's ear, the kid took his own things and went into the room where the smoke was not like the world.
And Su Tang looked at the kid's back, full of heartache.
"What's the matter?" Ye ziyao held out his hand to Su Tang.
Su Tang looked up at ye ziyao, her eyes slightly red: "ye ziyao, if you don't like me in the future, you must tell me!"
What?
Rao is ye ziyao. No matter he is steady or knowledgeable, ye ziyao can't tell what Su Tang is for.
"You don't believe me?"
A rhetorical question, let Sue sugar immediately stand up, and then dance to explain: "no, I just made a hypothesis."
"This assumption will never hold true!" Ye ziyao took Su Tang's dancing hand and slowly beat him to his side. He put his hand around Su Tang's waist.
Then, in this turbid air, in this corridor, ye ziyao and Su Tang kiss each other.
"Do you feel it, my heart?" Ye ziyao always believed in it and carried it out to the end.
Su Tang's face is slightly red. This is the rhythm of breaking her down!