"It's very good. When I was around her, I was working, so I didn't dare to make a mistake, but sister-in-law took good care of mother and son." Zhaoyang Road, suddenly think of what, look at her, "how do you do not ask a month sister-in-law to take care of, day and night are you alone, won't be tired?"
Tang Xin laughs and shakes his head, "how can, I'm afraid I don't have too much time to take care of him."
Zhaoyang felt the helplessness behind her smile and said, "no, you and he will not be separated."
At this moment, seeing the baby suckling quietly in his mother's arms, Zhaoyang's rare mother's love overflowed, and he completely put down Li Yunshen's possibility of exchanging concealment for Tang Xin's freedom.
Tang Xin laughs but does not speak, these comforts are very pale, but she still has the heart.
The baby went to bed after she had finished her milk. Tang Xin put the baby back on the crib after she had finished sleeping. Zhaoyang watched her every move from beginning to end. Suddenly, she found that this woman was no longer a stupid woman in her mouth. Her whole body radiated a convincing light. It seemed that, overnight, she became mature and could take charge of everything on her own.
As a woman, will you become different in the future?
Thinking of that kind of picture, Zhaoyang quickly shakes his head and feels terrible. If Zhaoyang is no longer Zhaoyang, it should be near the end of the world.
"What's the matter? Is it cold? " Tang Xin turns around to see Zhaoyang rubbing his arms and asks.
"No, just itching." Zhaoyang grinned and prevaricated.
"Is it serious? Do you want some medicine? " Tang Xin said he was going to find the potion.
"No, just a little bit." Zhaoyang quickly made a voice to stop, independent, with children also become more able to take care of people.
Independent. She's viable. Take care of people? No, it's OK for someone else to take care of her.
"I've been out for a long time. I'm going back." Zhaoyang said goodbye.
Tang Xin knew that she was working, but she didn't force her to stay. "Well, next time..." When I have time to come back, these words are stuck in my throat.
Next time, she doesn't have another.
"I'll come when I have time. I'm determined to take him down because he's so arrogant." Zhaoyang boldly patted his chest.
Tang Xin knew that she was comforting herself and laughed, "OK."
Zhaoyang walked out of the door, suddenly stopped, after brewing for a while, then summoned up courage, a drum for airway, "thank you for helping me plead, and, I'm sorry! I despise you all the time. Because I think you are really stupid, very lose a woman's face, do not know how to fight for, will only blindly compromise! But now, you are strong, brave and independent. You are a great mother
Er Is this praise or criticism?
Tang Xin appeared three black lines on his forehead, and then said with a smile, "well, I received it. You can feel your sincerity without so loud a voice."
Zhaoyang Hou Zhihou realized that he had been molested. He looked back at Tang Xin and said, "you can molest people, too!"
At the end of the accusation, he dropped a word of "gone" and quickly disappeared.
Tang Xinzheng is about to close the door. A hand appears on the door again to stop her. It is Zhaoyang who has gone and returned.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that if it's you, it's worth it to use" hide "for it!"
Finish saying, whew disappeared again, Tang thought to ask clearly all too late.
Replace it with a hidden one? what do you mean? What does it have to do with her?
She doesn't think that after their divorce, after she broke the man's heart, and after the man found out that the child was not his, he would pay for the whole "concealment" for her.
Zhaoyang just walked not far away, Gu's mother came, lost her soul, as if she had suffered a great blow.
"Auntie, what happened?" Tang Xin quickly poured her a cup of hot tea.
"This unfilial son How could he do this to us? " Gu's mother lost her heart and murmured to herself.
"Auntie, is there something wrong with the schoolmaster?" Gu's mother has only one son, Gu Xingyun.