A week later, she began to miss the cold, but this time she will not be the same as before, like a walking corpse in general alive, still from time to time scold the cold, but it is sweet scold.
Because the baby is getting bigger and bigger, she can feel more and more the responsibility of a mother around her.
She really thanks the baby for coming at this time.
Without him, she really didn't know if she could survive the separation from the cold.
That day, song Qinghuan is going to do pregnant women's exercise when he receives a call from a strange number.
She put her cell phone to her ear and whispered, "Hello, who's calling?"
"Qinghuan." The man at the other end made a soft voice, low and deep, as if depressed in the room.
"Li Wei, it's you!" Song Qinghuan was delighted and then said, "where are you? I know you're not dead. When I asked, you were there. He said you left by yourself. Why didn't you come to me? "
Li Wei pause, silent for a few seconds. "Qinghuan, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."
Song Qinghuan said with a smile: "good is good, the past has passed, the future is the most important.
"Well!" Li Wei gently smiles, then softly says: "Qinghuan, I In fact, I lied to you. I think you should know that your brother and I Sorry, Qinghuan
Song Qinghuan was embarrassed and said: "Li Wei, don't say that. At the beginning, I didn't contact you with a bad attitude?"
Li Wei chuckled: "maybe when you first came into contact with me, you wanted to use me, but when you got to the back, I know you really treat me well."
Song Qing laughed: "Li Wei, you are also very good to me."
Li Wei asked nervously, "do you still regard me as a friend?"
"Of course, you're my friend, all the time." Song Qinghuan is steadfast.
Li smile, very happy: "thank you, Qinghuan, I wish you happiness."
This is the first friend who treats her sincerely after she has lived so long. She will always remember it.
In front of the world, Li Wei hung up the phone with a beautiful smile.
She walked quickly to a middle-aged woman and took her hand: "Mom, we're boarding. Let's go!"
After receiving this puzzling call from Li Wei, song Qinghuan wanted to call Li Wei back in the evening.
But I didn't expect that the number Li Wei called was empty.
Song Qinghuan once again, and Li Wei lost contact, also completely do not know where she is, now how?
Until more than a month later, it was late at night, song Qinghuan was woken up by the phone, the same Mo Sheng number.
This phone call is from Li Wei. Her voice is full of tiredness and calls her name: "Qinghuan!"
"Li Wei, what's the matter with you?" Song Qinghuan was stunned. He woke up and asked anxiously.
She sobbed softly, her voice trembled and said, "I can't hold on, mom, she I can't hold on. I really can't hold on any more. Qinghuan... "
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Song Qinghuan asked anxiously, "what's wrong with your mother?"
But Li Wei didn't say it. He just cried on the other end of the phone.
She should be very sad, she should want to cry a lot, but she was depressed, biting her lips, trying not to let herself make a sound.