Chapter 2013

Tang Qing's eyes and eyebrows were gentle, and he put out his hand and rubbed the small head of the fruit with a smile.

Aunt finished the lunch, and Ronan pushed Tang Qing home.

Fruit's small short legs in front of running, that pair of innocent and carefree appearance, let people see the heart born with joy.

Such a day, if you can live a lifetime, that would be a very lucky thing

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after lunch, Ronan chatted with her for a while, so she had to go back.

It's more than three hours' drive from the city center. It's too late to go back. It's dark on the road. What's more, there will be classes tomorrow.

Mother and daughter, also on the school after school, the holiday can meet, Guoguo Lai in Tang Qing's arms, reluctantly asked her in a low voice: "Mom, can fruit come here next week to play?"

Tang Qing kiss her delicate white face, a little distressed touched her hairy head: "well, come next week."

"Guo Guo doesn't want to go to school." Fruit took her neck, voice with a cry, "fruit to accompany her mother."

Tang Qing's eyes are also a little sour. She is not in good health and has no energy to take care of the child. However, Guoguo has been very sensible since she was young. Every time Luonan takes her away, she doesn't cry or make any noise. When she comes back, she calls her mother sweetly. It seems that she has no regrets and worries.

This is the first time that this child doesn't want to leave. Tang Qing's heart is a little broken. If she is a normal person, she should be with Guoguo now and be responsible for her daily transportation, instead of bothering luonanchu to get together with her children.

She gently took a breath and whispered, "fruit, mom can't take care of you."

Guoguo raised her face and looked at Tang Qing. Then she blinked her big beautiful eyes and gave a kiss on Tang Qing's face. "Guoguo is just playing coquetry with her mother. Don't be sad. It's Guoguo's wrong. "

she climbed down from Tang Qing's arms and went to hold Luo Nanchu's finger.

"Mom, Guoguo is going back. Mom, don't think too much about fruit. Guoguo will be back next week."

Tang Qing forced to nod, "good."

Luonan lowered his head and sighed gently. He rubbed his little head and said in a soft voice, "Guoguo, go home with mommy and say goodbye to my mother."

"Bye, mom."

Tang Qing waved to her and watched Ronan leave with fruit.

When luonanchu's car completely disappeared in her sight, she took back her eyes trembling and supported her forehead with one hand.

With the fruit's leaving, she felt that the vitality injected into her body was also drained away. Her precious daughter, she brought her new life, but she could not give her enough company.

"Miss Tang, it's cold. I'll push you into the house."

Aunt came out to see a person sitting alone in the yard, some heartache to go.

"You say, am I an unqualified mother?" Tang tilted his head and murmured.

"It's impossible. Who called you..." Aunt pause, did not go on, just gently "Ai" a.

Don tilted his head down, looked at his legs, and then closed his eyes weakly.

Who called her a handicap.

How can she take care of a child when she can't even take care of herself.

The traces left by the shadow of the past, like an ugly scar, remind her of the inhuman abuse she has suffered.