Wen Qing
She is more furious, hate gouge out Wen Qing one eye, look down at the small mosquito.
"Where did he hit you? Does it hurt? "
The little guy sniffed, "hit my ass, it hurts! Mom, is the butt going to blossom? "
“……”
She couldn't laugh or cry, "don't worry, it won't blossom. Will mother take you back to wipe medicine?"
"I don't want to wipe the medicine!"
He quietly glanced at the silent Wen Qing and said, "I want my father to make delicious food for me. I want my father to cook fish in brown sauce. Can you cut vegetables and my father will cook for me?"
Zheng Meijia had been in such a mess because of his tears, so she agreed to everything unconditionally.
"Well, I'll let your father do it as soon as I get back."
Zheng Meijia is going to leave with the mosquito in her arms. Suddenly, her wrist is held
She clenched her teeth, looked back at Wen Qing, pressed down her complex emotions, and asked, "what's the matter?"
It's a kind of danger that wind and rain are coming.
"He's my son, isn't he?"
Zheng Meijia was silent.
If it's not, it's self deception.
But if yes, the mosquito is here, what would he think?
In recent years, none of her relatives and friends mentioned that he was not Huo Xiang's own son.
Outside, she also tries her best to let her children have less contact with people who know the truth, so as not to be unable to accept the truth.
"I'm not!" Little mosquito protested loudly.
Wenqing ignored, still looking at Zheng Meijia.
"Huo Xiang is willing to be a father for you? He is true love to you
From the child's description, he can know how happy their daily life is, and he is nothing!
Zheng Meijia was enraged by his sarcastic tone, and her expectation vanished in an instant.
Red lips evoke the same ironic smile arc, she did not show weakness to fight back, "yes, he really loves me, for me, he can pay anything, not like some! Some! People
Wen Qing clenched her fist, and her gloomy eyebrows and eyes were covered with a thin layer of air conditioning.
"I told you to wait for me!"
Zheng Meijia's face was expressionless. "I waited, but I couldn't wait."
Waiting for six years, waiting for someone, but not waiting for his heart.
Wen Qing was tired of this way of playing riddles and asked directly, "are you in love with Huo Xiang?"
Zheng Meijia did not answer, but asked.
"And you?"
Wen Qing frowned. She didn't understand why she asked. What happened to him?
Just as he was about to speak, the mosquito suddenly sobbed again.
"Mom, I really hurt..."
His white face was full of tears, and Zheng Meijia had no time to take care of other things. "Don't cry, my dear. My mother will go to the teacher to ask for a leave and take you home."
Unexpectedly, Wen Qing held her again.
"You answer me!"
When the child was present, Zheng Meijia didn't tell him more about her plans and pulled her hand back.
"Wen Qing, I don't know what position you are standing on to say this to me. If it's out of a man's self-esteem, you can't accept me and Huo Xiang together, then I can only say that you are too selfish!"
With that, she felt wet in her eyes, and then she held it back.
"Now that you have a new life, please don't disturb me again. I don't think we need to meet again."
In fact, just now she has been looking forward to his explanation of Li ruoyang.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a word.