"I know, that boy is very kind to you." Zhang ruoding nodded and pushed the children around him forward. "The fate between you and this child will not be too light."
"But I can't get her to get rid of her resentment." Don't worry.
"Xiao Mo Hui, don't you think you are familiar?" Zhang ruoding has an enigmatic face.
"Who?" Mo Hui took another look at the fate.
"You and Shuo adopted a girl with dementia! The child lost a soul, that is fate. It just happened that the body was adopted by you. " Zhang ruoding explained, "go, kid. Your biological parents don't owe you anything. Don't monkey around any more."
Mo Hui Leng for a while, finally relieved, "thank you, grandpa!"
"Don't thank me. Go back to Xie Shuo. Only natural parents can move the soul of a child. " With that, the old man pushed her out of the darkness and fell into the bright light. The center of the light was Zhang lingshuo, who opened his hands and looked at her with a smile, just as he was in the streets of Paris, so gentle.
Zhang lingshuo's dream, are all white again, like an empty house, in addition to white, or white. But the White has done him no harm. It's just that the white in this room is like a sound medium. He hears the voice of his grandfather. There's another one he hasn't heard before.
He walked quickly in a small space, worried about what he heard. Suddenly, Zhang lingshuo stopped and thought about it. Suddenly, Mo Hui's words echoed in Zhang lingshuo's ear, "little brother, believe me. I will try my best to survive than anyone else and never let you have any regrets. "
What kind of dream did she have that afternoon? With what kind of mentality to say that to him?
Suddenly, the white cloud burst through a hole, and the familiar figure burst out of the cloud. Zhang lingshuo was relieved and caught his wife with a smile.
It was Zhang lingshuo who woke up first. She felt her little hand move slightly, and her hand held him tightly. Like those sleeping nights in the past, she told him that his hand brought her a lot of warmth.
Then her black and white eyes opened gently.
"Little brother, am I still alive?"
"Yes." He answered without hesitation.
"How is the baby?" She asked again.
"He's very good. He's very good. He cries the loudest in the nursery, especially when you wake up." Zhang lingshuo replied wearily, and did not tell her that their son was actually a big stomach king. This important news was probably practiced in her stomach.
"But you are not good." She reached out and stroked the moustache that came out of his chin, and she was distressed.
"It will be OK, it will be OK. As long as you are OK, I will be OK. You All right, right? "
"Yes, I am." Definitely nodded, this world has her most concerned about a father and son, in any case, she must be "good.". Be held in his arms, should be calm from now on?
The waiter in a private coffee shop in New York's bustling area stares at two handsome men who often haunt here.
This man is so strange. He looks coquettish and has a queer temper. Even his work habit is much queer than his peers. He spends a lot of money to decorate the coffee shop, but then he has a very gossip stall in front of the coffee shop, eavesdropping on other people's gossip at any time. When he hears the rising place, he also rushes in to discuss the details of gossip with others. Obviously, he is a talented student in Harvard economics department, but he refused the invitation of major companies all over the world and ran out to open a coffee shop without ambition. It's really puzzling.
The indifferent man with him is even more strange. On the bridge of his nose is a pair of rimless glasses. He is upright and gentle, but there is a faint melancholy between his eyebrows. The cigarette between the fingers lights up a spark like the night flame, and the smoke rises in a quiet and quiet way dissipation.
"These two are really like a pair of same-sex lovers." Small a, the waiter, whispered one after another after the boss passed by.
"It's a pity that both of them are so exciting. Are we women too ugly and troublesome. So men simply fall in love with their homosexuals? " Little B, the waiter, closed his mouth and exclaimed.
"No?" Little a is speechless. Is it going to rain?
"Look at the gossip temperament of our boss. Last time, in order to help test the charm of a female customer and save her husband, a 30-year-old man directly hugged the woman who looked like a mother. If the husband of the female customer didn't react quickly, he might kiss the female customer. If a normal man, who would be so persistent in this kind of family gossip and be ready to die for it? "
"So it is." Little a nodded clearly.
"Well, let's work. No matter how much the boss likes gossip, he doesn't want to be someone else's gossip. " Xiao a takes another look at two men sitting in the same seat. They are very attractive. Each one is the best choice. How can she fall in love with the same sex? How can this make women feel embarrassed?!
"Your staff are really enthusiastic." Shan Zimin pressed the cigarette that put out fingertip, indifferent way. He used to think that Mo regret was a big boy's straightforward temperament. Now the more he came into contact with him, the more he felt that this man was a monster. His eyes and lips were so feminine that even girls felt inferior to him and hid their faces."No way, who let their boss also so enthusiastic." Mo regret pick eyebrows, handsome face hook out casual smile.
"I hear you've been working part-time recently."
"Well." Mo Hui grinned and nodded like garlic. His appearance was very flat, which was not consistent with his appearance. As soon as the words were finished, Mo Hui's mobile phone rang and blinked at Shan Zimin, "part time work is coming. Hello, don't regret the private credit agency. What can I do for you? "
After a while, Mo Hui hung up the phone and laughed excitedly. "Brother Shan, would you like to go with me?"
Shan Zimin shrugged, a noncommittal appearance, anyway, idle is idle.
This, this is his part-time job? Shan Zimin looks at the chaotic scene with an unbelievable face. A minute ago, he and Mo Hui came to an ordinary hotel in the suburbs of New York City and met a middle-aged woman with deep sorrow. Before he had time to ask what Mo repent was doing here, he was held by Mo repent and ran upstairs. Mo repent simply identified the number of the next door and kicked in.
Then he saw the scene in front of him. Two naked men and women huddled together in horror. When Mo Hui took out the camera to take a picture, he quickly covered her face with his hand. But the middle-aged woman who had just looked resentful had already changed the nature of her resentment. She immediately rushed forward, grabbed the young girl's hair and started the inevitable fight.
Shan Zimin is not interested in the war between women. Looking at Mo Hui's expression full of interest, he sighs to himself. His temperament is getting more and more strange, and people can't understand it. Mo regretted that he didn't care about Shan Zimin's feelings. He excitedly took out his high-definition camera to take pictures, and took pictures from various angles and postures. When the cheating man asked the cat to leave with his body, he said calmly: "elder sister, what is wrong is actually the fault of this unreliable man. You are a woman. Why bother women? "
The two women in the fierce battle are like dinghun Dan. The girl who was beaten badly had been shrinking aside, crying and screaming, but suddenly did not know which nerve line was stimulated. She grabbed the ashtray on the head cabinet and smashed it at the mad wife.
In this world, there is no coincidence that there is no book. Just then, the middle-aged woman pinches her husband's neck and presses him on the bed to avoid the heavy ashtray. The heavy glass jar directly hits Mo Hui's head, who is the happiest and closest to the theater.
Bang, this is really solid and accurate.
Don't regret that still hang cunning smile face Pang Dun distorted, eyes again cold, obviously in a very angry state. The three people in the fight looked at Mo Hui with some fear. When Mo Hui moved forward, the three people stirred up at the same time.
Thanks to the list of sensitive pull in time, will drag out of the messy room, three can continue to vent their anger.
They sat in Shan Zimin's car together. Mo Hui was very casual and looked out of the window with a smile. It seemed that it was not him who had been hit by the ashtray just now.
"Don't regret your work like this?" Shan Zimin tried to put it mildly. The three people outside the window just went downstairs.
"Don't you think such a scene is the liveliest and most vigorous?" Don't regret to smile very brightly, in the eye is not interesting.
Fresh? Vitality? This is the odd answer. Shan Zimin was stunned and simply looked at Mo Hui in silence, waiting for his explanation.
"Every time I see them pulling their hair, yelling at each other crazily, and the shrewdness of their wives lecturing their husbands, I think life is really beautiful."
Shan Zimin was speechless, and Mo regret didn't explain any more. He leaned lazily on the back of his chair, "brother Shan, you are the same age as my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law's children are around the knee. Why are you still alone? "
Shan Zimin's figure stagnated, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Love can be met or not. Do you think anyone can be lucky enough to meet the person you are willing to guard for life. Don't regret, aren't you? "
Mo remorse took off his shoes and put his legs on Shan Zimin's knees. "I don't need love either. What's good about having a woman like my sister? I don't see that my brother-in-law's noble man is directly integrated into an ordinary housewife. Love, a person should not go to change him, right? Both have changed too much for each other. "
"But in this life, we can only meet a couple like them. When they meet, no one else can get in. " Shan Zimin is indifferent.
Mo Hui sat up straight and exclaimed, "brother Shan, you don't fall in love with my sister, do you? You can't, their two tragic lives, or don't have mutation. I can't bear it in my heart. Besides, when the time comes, my elder sister will be out of the wall. My brother-in-law entrusts me to arrest the traitors. I can't refuse, can I? Brother Shan, I don't want you here. "
Mo Hui pointed to the SLR that had just taken a wonderful picture in his hand.