Chapter 423

Shoumian

now, well, she's here. Fan Shaopeng's pain of lovesickness can be vented, forgetting that he will turn one year's yearning into love to caress her.

Xi Lin holds the raccoon tightly in her hands and approaches fan Zhe. Fan zhe reaches out for her mother.

She doesn't have to suffer the humiliation, but before she leaves, she wants to bless her son. Naturally, I'm going to have a bowl of noodles. Put the little raccoon on the lily of the valley flower bed, and squat beside the flower bed to eat the birthday noodles.

This is to send beggars, Xi Lin as a beggar. Who told Xilin not to eat breakfast? She was so hungry that she missed her son more than she was hungry. So she picked up the raccoon with her face in one hand. Go to the flower bed and eat.

Fan Shaopeng had been ready for her for a long time. He suddenly said, "don't you know your face so well? Don't know where to eat? Go over there and eat on your knees Fan Shaopeng points to the flower bed.

"Thank you." Xi Lin takes the noodles and looks around. She wants to find a place to eat, but she can't go to the restaurant to eat before the banquet is open.

The servant brought out the hot birthday noodles and said to Xi Lin heartily, "Xi Lin, if you like, eat it quickly."

"Do you still want to ask for a bowl of birthday noodles here?" Fan Shaopeng joked, covering up his pain: "well, today is my son's birthday, I also do good deeds," he called to the kitchen: "bring a bowl of birthday noodles!"

Xi Lin shakes her hand, and the raccoon falls to the ground. Instead of picking it up, she turns to face fan Shaopeng, calm in tears: "is there any birthday noodles at fan Zhe's birthday party today? In my hometown, there will be a fried dough stick and two poached eggs in the baby's birthday noodles. I wish the child will get 100 points in the exam in the future. "

He did not put down the abuse to Xilin: "Xilin, what are you going to do? Do you want to buy another bear or go

Fan Shaopeng looks at Xi Lin's drooping eyes and tears. He is happy, but he is only happy for a while, but it is a dull pain. The pain is like an ant bite. He can't find it, but he has to bear it.

Is that the so-called "starving single person"?

No one stopped Xi Lin. Xi Lin turned around and didn't know whether to stay here for the birthday party or to leave now. It's a shame. Let's go. But she also wanted fan Zhe's bowl of noodles. I didn't even have breakfast when I got up this morning, because she was alone and didn't want to cook. She couldn't finish eating too much and it was inconvenient to do too little.

She wanted to run to talk to her son, but her steps stopped after a few steps. Don't give fan zhe too many sad memories. Let him forget my unimportant mother. If he remembered me, it would be more sad.

Xi Lin stood up and watched Xiao Fan zhe go to the backyard. Her uncontrollable tears flowed down the stream: fan Shaopeng, why are you so cruel? Do you know this is the last time fan Zhe and I meet?

Mina puts fan zhe on the ground, and Xiao Fan zhe runs over with little Raccoon in both hands to be elated in front of fan Shaopeng.

"Fan Zhe, come here," fan Shaopeng asked fan Zhe to come by himself.

Xiao Fan Zhe is very sensible. As long as Xi Lin brings things, he likes them. He shows off the raccoon: "Dad, bear, mom." Explain to fan Shaopeng that the little raccoon is a gift from his mother, better than a gift from his father.

Xi Lin doesn't want to make fan zhe sad: "fan Zhe, this is a gift from your mother, little raccoon. Do you like it? " At this time, she put aside all the sadness and sadness, only the maternal smile, full of tears.

Xiao Fan zhe Ke is dissatisfied with fan Shaopeng. He always hears fan Shaopeng roaring and angry. Now, little fan zhe has reached the limit. He looks at fan Shaopeng with hatred: Dad, what are you doing?

With tears in her eyes, Xi Lin doesn't let little fan zhe see it. OK, if she doesn't hold it, she won't hold it. What about this time? It just makes me miss my son more.

Other people feel that fan Shaopeng has gone too far. Even if Xi Lin is wrong again, it's not too late to wait for little fan Zhe's birthday. Why criticize Xi Lin on this day? She is only twenty-two years old, and she will cry after a few words.

Xi Lin is biting her teeth. If she doesn't quarrel with him, let him scold. She just needs to hold her son. But fan Shaopeng came here for real and gave a death order to Mina: "Mina! Don't report Fan Zhe to him! " This voice, cold cold, will be roared into the Millennium ice cellar, can not climb up.

Xi Lin takes off her unhappiness to Mina and goes to hold her missing son. Fan Shaopeng stopped: "I came to see my son in rags. I haven't said that you still want to hold your son. When will your brain be fully developed, Xi Lin?"

She came to Xiao Fan Zhe. At this time, Xiao Fan Zhe's hand stretched out for a long time to hold Xi Lin. Mi Na, who is holding fan Zhe, says to Xi Lin: "fan Zhe is like you, Xi Lin, come and hold him."

Xi Lin can't bear fan Shaopeng's humiliation again and again, but this is the last time. Let's satisfy him. I have been sad and numb, don't care to be humiliated again.

"The one in your hand? What kind of ball is it? " Fan Shaopeng disdains the way.

"I," she couldn't find a reason to explain, "bought a gift for fan Zhe."

But there's no need to say that. Xi Lin can quarrel with fan Shaopeng in front of everyone, but she doesn't want to leave such an impression on little fan Zhe. Now the criticism of fan Shaopeng should be ignored by her.Fan Shaopeng, I have no conscience, but my heartlessness is better than your heartlessness! You ask what you've done, how can somebody stand it? I don't have such a strong heart. I can't be a woman behind a good man to endure your pleasure and play on occasion.

Fan Shaopeng cocked his legs on the sofa and squinted at Xi Lin: "what are you doing? I haven't come to see fan zhe for half a year. Don't I know my son? Xi Lin, ask yourself, do you have a conscience? You gave birth to a son, did not support him, did not take care of him, and came back to see him several times in a year. "

Xiao Fan Zhe is very unhappy with Xi Lin's stroll and has already beeped.

Good son, you have not forgotten your mother's appearance. My mother loves you and is willing to give you all the happiness in this life, so that you will not suffer. But where does mother have happiness?

"It's delicious, fan Zhe. Your birthday noodles are delicious. You will live a long and happy life," Xi Lin whispered with her birthday noodles.

No one can hear her blessing to Xiao Fan Zhe, only see her squatting on the ground, with tears and smiles, like the sun and rain, gulping noodles, like a hungry ghost reincarnation.

It's too impolite. There's no image at all. Xi Lin seems to be playing the role of a beggar to play a clown for little fan Zhe's birthday. But the clown didn't make anyone laugh. Just a sigh.