The child smiled at her suddenly, and also moved her little body, as if she recognized her mother.
He stretched out his two chubby hands to Siyu and let the mother hug.
Only when Siyu reached out to hug her son, the child suddenly cried with his mouth flat.
And the child's refusal made Si Yu's heart soften, and once again stiffened.
"I'm sorry..." she murmured, tears rolled down her soaked eyes, and ran down her chin onto the back of her hand. She firmly pressed the child's mouth. , And then turned her face, her body trembled slightly, her lips twitched, but she did not cry.
"Child, you endure it, you endure it, the mother will be with you well in the future."
"When it is our mother and son, we will marry in a group and we will never separate again."
The child was still struggling at first, but after a while the work was gone.
This is when Siyu let go of her hand, and then she bit her teeth and jumped out of the window. At this time, it was the smell of a child’s milk, and there was the child’s eyes closed. With a small gray face.
When Miss Song came back, there was no one in the house. When she saw the child inside, she didn't want to take care of it. Thinking of the old lady's unpleasant words, she felt like she was vomiting in her heart. Same as anger, almost she was going to blow herself up.
The secret meaning is to let her husband go to Siyu, don’t keep guarding her, yes, does she just want to say, guarding her hen who can’t lay eggs, but she can’t Born, whose fault was it.
If it weren't for Si Yu, how could she lose her child, so that later she would have no way to hold her own child. Whose fault is this, and whose fault is it.
The more she thought about it, the harder she felt, crying when she was lying on the bed, and she was crying, but the children inside didn't even have a little voice.
Mrs. Bai just missed her grandson, so let her mother around to hug her child. The child is the lifeblood of Mrs. Bai, and now this child is unmatched in her heart. There is only one child in the house now. Yes, this is her grandson. With this grandson, even if she dies, she will be able to confess to the dead Master Bai.
"Mom, let's see. The little master is still asleep in the house."
Ms. Song sat up and wiped the tears on her face, but there was no tears in her eyes, and then the camera stopped here, which was the sound card that was directed there.
"Can you really swell your eyes?"
The director asked Meng Ni, "Where does this mean heartbroken, can there be more expression on the face, and there is no trace of crying, is this still a film?"
"I swallowed tears into my stomach."
Moni put her mouth up awkwardly.
"Who can see?"
The director is a bit irritated about her hustle and bustle, every time it is like this, can it be filmed well, they are filmed for the public, how many viewers will think about where your tears are flowing, What they see is the visual sense of the eyes, not the connotations of yours. If there is connotation, there is no acting and no fart. You have connotation. You go to the lecture. Why do you want to make a TV series?
In the next few games, I originally asked Nv1 to spend in tears, but every time Meng Ni couldn’t cry, she also asked for eye drops. This is how many bottles of eye drops passed. Filmed here, it seems that today's scene is just a bit of medicine.
When the mother walked in, she had to hug the young master. The young master was good and laughable, especially like the young master of that year, it was simply Mrs. Bai’s heart and soul. Mrs. Bai really wanted to hug her child Going by my side, but still, I can’t say anything about my son. Even Miss Song is really disappointing. I really don’t understand the way of being a wife. Their incense from the Bai family is to be inherited by Master Bai. Yes, now he is not allowed to let his other aunt and grandmother have any children in the future, but she doesn’t want her grandson to have a sibling.
When mother just wanted to hold her baby, she found something was wrong.
Song Xiao wiped her tears again, and as a result, she saw her mother ran directly out of it and held a child in her arms.
Miss Song wanted to go, but the mother had ran out with the baby in her arms.
When Master Bai came back, he had a big quarrel with Miss Song, saying that Miss Song was wicked, and even a child could not tolerate it, saying that all the children were burnt like that, and they didn’t know what to do. Please doctor.
The child was too ill this time, and even the anger was gone. The doctor saved several hours before he was saved. Even if he couldn't eat anything, he just cried all the time.
"Mrs...." Si Yu ran over and knelt in front of Mrs. Bai with a thump, "Let me see the young master, please beg your wife..." And she slammed her head **** the ground and slammed Booming, almost always knocking your head out.
"Give her," Mrs. Bai sees Si Yu like this, her heart also softens, and of course, her most distressed is her grandson, thinking, if the mother is here, maybe the child can be better, not all Say this mother and son are connected.
This is the mother who gave the child to Siyu, and Siyu held the child, crying, untied her clothes, and fed the baby, and she squeezed hard when no one was paying attention. The child's calf, the child's pain, will cry when he opens his mouth. As a result, this mouth drank sweet breast milk, and it quickly sucked up, obedient, coincidence, small fingers are still holding Guizhi's clothes, this small look, are really cute and cute.
Mrs. Bai sighed, "It seems that the mother-in-law is hurting the child a little bit. This is not her own child. How can it hurt, and you can't give birth to her, and it's also awkward that I don't have a grandson?"
When Mrs. Bai talked about this, her voice grew louder, of course, this was also addressed to people outside.
And when Miss Song outside heard the voice of her mother-in-law pointing at Sang and cursing Huai, instantly...
You have to shoot with eye drops.
And since the filming of the crying scene started recently, Meng Ni has been very difficult to enter the scene, just like Yan Huan doesn’t like to play bad guys, and she is not good at bitter drama, so the more you shoot, the less you feel, the less you feel, The more you can't cry.
So every time I photographed here, she had to shed tears in order to look like she was crying.
She couldn't even enter the play, so how could she cry.
The more I get to the end, the more I feel uncomfortable, and the more I do not perform well. She goes up and down every day. She gets annoyed when she gets stuck. She drops tears every day. My eyes are now weeping at the sight of the wind, but weeping at the sight of it, and can’t be used for filming, this can’t make the director cry with a fan at her.