He tried to control his anger and pacify himself a million times. He was drunk. He was drunk. She was angry with the drunkard.

Xiao Qi hid in Ling Sheng's arms and cried until he was out of breath. He yelled at his grandfather in a hoarse voice. He raised his head and red his eyes. His voice was hoarse: "Mommy, where is my grandfather going?"

Ling Sheng looked at the chaotic living room, so angry that every cell in his body could not stop shaking, gnashing his teeth: "where does he want to go?"

"But grandfather, he's drunk." Seven sniffed, tears can't stop in the orbit of his eyes: "grandfather will be OK!"

Ling Sheng was still worried. When he ran downstairs, he saw a red Ferrari leaping out of the garage and quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Tears do not strive to fall, the heart choked hard, the chest is like to burst like, holding seven sitting on the steps at the door of the community.

"Mommy doesn't cry." Xiao Qi reached out to wipe her tears. Her voice was tender and hoarse. She said, "Mommy, don't cry. My grandfather is drunk."

"Xiao Qi, let's go." Ling Sheng burst into tears. He didn't want to cry in front of his son. He lost face and died, but he couldn't help it. He hinted that there was no effect in his heart. His voice was broken: "we'll leave as soon as the day is light tomorrow."

She thought that after such a long time, slag father had already had feelings for them.

But she thought, it was just her self righteous, what drunkard, drink to tell the truth is true.

He finally said the truth. He still wanted to drive them away. She would leave tomorrow and disappear from his eyes with Xiao Qi. He was bored.

"What about grandfather?" Xiao Qi put her arm around her neck and felt more miserable when she saw her crying: "Mommy doesn't cry."

"Let's go. He may be very happy." Ling Sheng sniffed and hugged his son: "Mommy doesn't cry, she doesn't cry."

Xiao Qi didn't know what to do. She bit her lip and looked at her and nodded: "where does Mommy go, Xiao Qi goes there."

Grandfather is terrible today.

Does grandfather really hate him and mommy so much?

Outside the patter of light rain, a cold wind blowing, cold she can not help but shiver, take off the coat to small seven wrapped, holding him home.

The house is in a mess. It looks like a world war. Ling Sheng picks up his things and looks at the cake that has been trampled out of shape. Xiao Qi inserts them one by one. He can't bear to eat them. All the strawberries left for him are crushed.

Suddenly feel some irony, they hold out to give him a heart, so he trampled on under the foot.

She knew that he really hated their mother and son. If it had not been for their grandparents, they would have been swept out of the house.

Xiao Qi squats beside to help. She purses her lips tightly and looks at mummy and cake. Tears fall down again. She is afraid that she will find out. She pretends to take the broom.

Ling Sheng has decided to leave with Xiao Qi the next day. He packed up his luggage and looked at the house. He rented a house in the neighborhood next to Xiaoqi kindergarten.

Two bedrooms and one living room is enough. She and Xiao Qi have a room. Her grandparents used to have a place to live.

Who knows her five uncle Lu and white but called, after answering the phone, sat on the ground for half a day without moving.

"Mommy." Xiao Qi looks at her mother sitting on the ground and doesn't pack up any more. She asks carefully, "are we still moving?"

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