But from the first sight, she inexplicably like this little guy, even unconsciously put too much thought on her.
It's just like an instinct, which unconsciously affects her mind. It's impossible before. She knows the indifference in her heart.
But this little guy is different.
She didn't choose to resist, and she didn't want to resist at all. She calmly accepted the reality and let the distance between herself and the little guy get closer and closer.
She likes this feeling very much. It's like a pull in the dark.
Just now, the little guy's voice just fell that moment, she actually felt heartache.
She was originally a person with delicate mind. Although what happened just now really consumed her a lot of energy, the perception of the little guy's mood made her mind instantly active.
Subconsciously, he grasped the little guy's hand as if it was a comfort.
She didn't want to see the little guy's depressed mind. It was an act without thinking, more like an instinct.
However, now Chang Cong can't understand why he cares so much about such a little guy who has nothing to do with him. What's more, because of this inexplicable care, the relationship between them is getting closer.
In the future, she will understand that this is mother daughter connection. Some things have been doomed from the beginning, and no one can escape
In the future, the relationship will only be closer and closer.
There is a faint guess in Chang Cong's mind. Indeed, she noticed that the little guy seems to be very excited today, but she didn't care much.
After all, the little guy has been bored at home for more than a month. He must be bored. That's why he's so excited now.
As early as when she arrived at fengzhai, the little guy began to discuss with her about going to the amusement park together after she got well.
At that time, Chang Cong couldn't bear to see the little guy's pitiful look, and he was bored at home, so he finally agreed.
If you don't know that this little guy's mind is pure, you'd have to doubt whether the little guy is deliberately playing such an exciting game!
She had never participated in the life of the little guy before. This is the first time that she accompanies the little guy to the playground. She has a full knowledge of her energetic, which makes her feel ashamed. She is not as energetic as a child.
But she did try her best.
But after hearing the little guy's words, Chang Cong suddenly had some ideas in his heart, but he didn't string them up for a while.
Along with the realization of the little guy, when he saw the happy family in front of him, the invisible thread in his head suddenly came on.
i see!
There's something I don't understand about this. I have a faint pain in my heart. I feel sorry for this little guy.
Although the little guy seldom shows his thoughts about her mother, Chang Cong has a delicate mind. Naturally, he can find his usual actions, which shows that she doesn't care about this matter.
It's just that she's too sensible. It's heartbreaking. She doesn't show it at all. It's just that she's still a child after all. She doesn't control her emotions so well, and she will reveal the changes of her mind.
Just like now, Chang Cong can obviously see that the little guy looks at the scene in front of him, and his eyes seem to shine like light.
Often porridge can't help sipping lips, gently stroking the little guy's little hand in the hand, showing heartache in the eyes.
She must have longed for such a complete home before
No matter how good the court is, it can't account for the proportion of mother in the little guy's heart.
In other words, in any child's heart, mother is indispensable.
The little guy's sensible appearance is even more distressing.
But the little guy had to pretend that he didn't care, which made Chang Cong feel painful.
I can't help complaining about how cruel her mother was to leave the little guy alone!
Naturally, she didn't know it. The woman she was complaining about was far away and close in front of her
Just some things, not your idea can decide!
Often porridge also almost understand, this little guy is so happy, about because of their own existence!
Aware of this idea, Chang Cong's heart suddenly had no reason for some joy, because the little guy's trust and dependence on her was even heavier than she imagined.
Chang Cong has never had such an idea. He wants to make a person dependent, not to mention a person who is totally different from himself.
She didn't think about it and didn't want it.
But that's how it happened, and when she realized it, she found that she didn't really hate it at all.
Her heart is happy, she is willing to give the little guy a sense of security and dependence.
Although I don't know where the little guy's inexplicable trust comes from, it has happened after all. Chang grui has no reason to escape and doesn't want to escape.
She doesn't know how long she can be with this little guy, but she can promise that now, she will try her best to bring happiness to this little guy.
Maybe I'm in the little guy's heart, which is equivalent to the existence of my mother, but I rarely want to correct the little guy's idea.
After all, if you put it before you know that the little guy has this idea, Chang's first reaction is to correct the little guy's thought.
Because she doesn't want to have too much contact with them, this is not the world she should stay in.
But this time, she hesitated, just like persuading herself to ignore this matter in her heart. She didn't care so much.
Just want to try to protect the warmth of this moment.
"Sister porridge is here!"
Chang Congcong sat up straight and took the little guy to his arms. He held his two hands in one hand and gently followed his hair in the other.
It's a very obvious appeasement.
Chang Cong doesn't know what she should say. She just says to Xiao Conghua that she's here. She's with Xiao Conghua.
The little guy didn't speak, but his head was pasted on his body again, and he expressed his ideas with practical actions.
Chang Cong smiles, gentle and warm.
Feng Tingmo stood beside the seat and didn't get involved in the communication between the two people.
Eyes from the initial examination of condensation, slowly softened down, looking at the expression of often porridge, there are some fluctuations.
Suddenly, he had a new idea. This woman may be more useful than what he thought at first
No one knows what Feng Tingmo thought at this moment.