Just when Su muying looks at an Xianyang, an Xianyang also sees Su muying for the first time. There are all kinds of pedestrians shuttling between them. This kind of look at each other has a taste of ten thousand years.
"Muying! What's up? What's the matter? "
Even if Su muying has dried the tears on his face, the redness of his eyes is not very obvious, but an Xianyang still sees something wrong with Su muying.
Su Mu Ying smiles weakly at an Xianyang and comforts him: "nothing's wrong, it's just that the wind just lost his eyes."
With that, she pulls an Xianyang forward quickly, hoping to leave the place as soon as possible.
And an Xianyang immediately holds her. Mingming has too much doubt about her words, but he doesn't say anything in the end. He just looks at her quietly, hoping that Su muying can take the initiative to talk to himself.
Two people so confrontation, an Xianyang arms of small Shun to also seem to feel the atmosphere around is not right, small mouth a shriveled, want to cry or not.
Or Su muying first defeated, she slowly lowered her head, quietly called an Xianyang's name, an Xianyang listen to heartache, will su muying hard into the arms.
Su muying's head is buried in an Xianyang's arms. Just for a while, an Xianyang feels a wet feeling on his shoulders. He doesn't say anything, but hugs the person in his arms.
An Xianyang has been with her all the time, waiting for her. When Su muying's mood is better, he tells an Xianyang what just happened.
"Well, don't think about these things. Today is the new year. It's the most important thing for our family to be happy together, isn't it?"
An Xianyang knows that Su muying has some respect for these ghosts and gods in his heart, but also to respect her. An Xianyang doesn't say that it's all deceiving.
Facing Su muying for a long time, she looks better. She just insists on holding her child in person to be at ease. An Xianyang quietly breathes a sigh of relief and accompanies Su muying all the time.
It was almost dark when she went back, and there were more and more people on the road. Su muying was holding her child, but her spirit was not very good. Her mind kept thinking about what had happened in the temple before, and she didn't know what to say.
The accident happened in a flash.
Su muying walked, suddenly felt a light arm, in her not slow God, the hands of the child has been taken away.
And an Xianyang has been following Su muying, and has not noticed what happened in front of him.
When the two of them came slowly, it was too late, and Xiaoshun disappeared.
"Shun Lai? Follow me
Su Mu Ying murmured at first, then suddenly called out his son's name, and then excitedly yelled at all places: "little Shun, Shun! Where are you
An Xianyang also anxiously seeks, but is not at ease Su muying's mental state, therefore has not been far away from her.
Looking for Su muying suddenly squats down. An Xianyang is startled and runs forward, nervously checking Su muying's current situation and whether he has been hurt.
"Show off, show off."
Su muying's eyes are blank, and he whispers an Xianyang's name.
An Xianyang nervously looked at her and quickly replied, "yes, I am. Muying, you look up at me. I am in front of you."
Su Mu Ying listened to his words, slowly raised his head, an Xianyang this just found that her face has been covered with tears, even if how distressed, an Xianyang still restrained himself, just quietly coax to: "Mu Ying, you don't feel sad, let's find Xiaoshun, OK?"
But Su muying didn't seem to understand him. He just repeated an Xianyang's words and said in a low voice: "Shun Lai, Xiao Shun Lai, our Shun Lai."
An Xianyang said busily: "yes, yes, our Shun Lai, shall we find him together?"
Su Mu Yingwei nodded invisibly. Just when an Xianyang thought he was successful in persuading him, Su Mu Ying pushed him away and rushed to the crowd. An Xianyang quickly followed him.
Between Su Mu Ying holding people passing by, mouth kept chanting: "save my child, save my child!"
The passers-by looked at her as if they were hiding from madmen for fear that they would not be able to avoid her.
Su muying pulled a passer-by again, but the other side pushed her away. One of her feet didn't stand firmly, so she fell to the ground.
In a trance, Su muying feels that everything in front of her is familiar and strange. She thinks for a while, only to find that everything in front of her seems to coincide with the dream she did not long ago.
"Granny, Granny!"
Su muying whispered to himself.
Seeing Su muying's fall, an Xianyang hurried to him. When he got close, he heard Su muying repeating the words "old woman". He patted Su muying's back placidly, pinned her hair scattered in front of her forehead behind her ears, and asked softly, "muying, muying, what old woman? What are you talking about? "Su Mu Ying suddenly raised her head. She looked directly at an Xianyang. Her eyes were full of fear. She trembled and said, "Xianyang, Xianyang, it's the old woman who robbed our children. She's been to my dream. I know she robbed my children!"
The more she said, the more Su Mu Ying collapsed. She looked at an Xianyang with an unbelievable look on her face and angrily threw him away. She staggered to the middle of the road and yelled at the crowd: "is there anyone? Does anyone see my child? Please, please tell me where my child is and where he is!"
Her voice is getting smaller and smaller, until she is as angry as a gossamer. Su muying kneels on the ground straightly. An Xianyang runs to hold her, but it's still a step late, so it's inevitable to get hurt.
"Su muying! You look up at me! "
An Xianyang seems to be unbearable. After su muying has a child, his character is really much softer.
However, he didn't want Su muying to hurt herself.
"Su muying, cheer up! We haven't found our child yet. Are you going to collapse first! Then who's looking for him! Su muying, do you hear me
Su muying slowly raises her head, and an Xianyang is in the sun, embracing her, like her guardian God.
She was stabbed in her eyes by the dazzling light and groaned. Seeing this, an Xianyang held her in his arms and said incoherently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, muying. I don't want to stimulate you. I want you to cheer up. Our Shunlai hasn't been found yet. You can't break down first."
"Xianyang"
Su muying called his name in a low voice and said, "I didn't cheat you. I really had a dream. That dream is very real, just like now. I have a premonition that our child must have been robbed by an old woman. Do you believe me, please, do you believe me?"
Say, Su Mu Ying seems to be unable to withstand such stimulation in general, slowly fell in an Xianyang's arms.
"Muying? "Mu Ying?"
An Xianyang shakes her body slightly and looks at her sleepy face anxiously. Then he picks up Su muying and runs to the hospital.
The child has been lost. Su muying can't do anything more, or the family will be destroyed.
It's really sad that the happy new year turned out to be like this.