Chapter 953

"I put my business card in the pocket of little red bean. If you are tired or unhappy in foreign countries, you can call me at any time and I will pick you up."

In a flash, song Xiangsi's ear rings the words he said to himself when he met Xu Jiamu in the bathroom when he was eating seafood stalls in Xiangyuan.

When she came home, she forgot what had happened to her mind. She must have felt it out of her pocket and threw it on the ground. Little red bean scratched the business card.

Song Xiangsi's mood somehow became a little depressed. She sat on the floor, leaning against the sofa, staring at the business card. After a long while, she left the card on the tea table beside her and continued to clean up the toys. After that, song Xiangsi knelt on the ground, took a rag and wiped the floor.

She worked hard, but she was a little exhausted after cleaning a third of the living room.

I don't know if her dishcloth hasn't been wrung dry, and the floor is too wet. When she stands up and prepares to go to the bathroom to wash the dishcloth again, her feet slip, and she falls on the ground without any sign. Her head just hits the corner of the tea table, and song Xiangsi's tears burst out.

After lying on the ground for a long time, she recovered her strength and reluctantly sat up. She saw that her knees and arms were bruised several times, and she was running out with blood. The place where her head was knocked was also burning with pain.

She grew up, did not know how much suffering she had, this pain is really not what, but she did not know what is the matter with her own, is some inexplicable grievances, can not help but cover her mouth, gently sobbing.

The more she cried, the more sad she felt. Then she thought about the pain she had suffered when she was pregnant in October. She also thought of the night when she gave birth to little red bean. She had been in a lot of pain for 12 hours. At that time, she felt that she could not bear to die. But when she thought that if she died, little red bean was alone, she would hold on and sit on the moon When she was a child, she had no one to accompany or take care of. She had to take care of little red bean. At that time, she did not have any experience of taking children. Almost a whole month later, she did not sleep a stable sleep. Other people would be much fatter when they were pregnant, but she lost nearly 10 jin.

Later, little red bean gradually grew up, she was very good and sensible, but even so, a woman with a child, still very hard.

She doesn't have to rely on herself.

Even if now she accidentally fell down and was injured, she could only suffer by herself.

Even her own, sometimes feel that she may not be able to support at any time.

Song Xiangsi red eyes, reluctantly holding the tea table, stood up and sat on the sofa, her eyes fell on the card on the table, she stared at it for a long time, finally could not help but take it up.

His phone number did not change, 11 numbers, even after so many years, she can still recite down.

She stares at Xu Jiamu's telephone number, thinks of his care and help after her father's death, and thinks of what Yang Sisi said to herself. Then she starts fighting again in the bottom of her heart.

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