Chapter 875： Even if I am amnesia countless times (36)

For example, Aunt Meng, although her personality is much inferior to that of her mom, she can't stop her from liking her face.

What about dad?

Everyone said that although she doted on Aunt Meng, she knew that her father...

Sitting on the bed, in midsummer, holding his knees with his hands, his small body looked lonely on the bed.

Grandma told her that Mommy had gone far, far away and would never come back again.

A place far, far away, like a mermaid, turned into bubbles and flew away in the sea, and never came back again?

She knows what that means!

Grandma also said, don't talk about Mommy in front of my father, because my father loves Mommy too much, and Mommy is too sad to leave his father, so I don't remember some things. If you mention Mommy, my father will definitely be more painful. )

Mommy left and my father was in pain. She understood that she must be like her, because she was really sad.

However, she felt that such a kind mermaid would definitely not be a bubble in the end, she might also meet a beautiful angel and change her back to her original appearance.

Therefore, she has always believed that her mummy may have been rescued by the beautiful angel, and now, she is trying to change back to her original form, and then, back to her, back to her father.

It must be so!

Must be like this, right?

Douda’s tears fell from his big eyes and on the quilt covering his knees...

Midsummer wiped away his tears, lowered his head, and saw his tears hit a long black hair.

After a pause, she stretched out her hand from the quilt, and her little white hand pinched the hair on the quilt, slowly, so long and long...

Sunlight came in from outside the window. In the midsummer, I turned my side and held my hand to the top of my head. The long hair was hanging solitary in the sun, floating around with the slight wind...

Midsummer's eyebrows wrinkled, and a flash of light flashed across his jet-black eyes.

I jumped out of the bed while holding that hair, ran downstairs in midsummer, opened my schoolbag on the sofa, opened the "Andersen's Fairy Tales", carefully clipped the hair into the book, and finally carefully folded the book Tuck it to the bottom of the schoolbag.

After finishing everything, Shengxia took a long breath, raised his head and looked around, and looked at the schoolbag again. His big eyes moved wisely around twice, and finally he picked up the schoolbag from the sofa and hugged him in his arms. Going upstairs without leaving an inch.

He went directly into Sheng Yuchen's study.

"father!"

Sheng Yuchen's scalp moved, and this shout was crisp and full of vigor, as if he had never heard it.

Put down the papers in his hand, turned the chair, saw his daughter put her schoolbag on the sofa, and then ran to his desk. His small body was just one end of the desk, arms folded on the desk. On the edge, the chin was on the back of the hand, a pair of large eyes were unusually radiant, and the bright black colleagues trembled, looking exceptionally energetic.

Sheng Yuchen felt soft and looked down at her tenderly.

"What's so happy?"

Midsummer blinked, "Do I look happy?"

Sheng Yuchen smiled and nodded.

"Dad, the big bed in the bedroom smells good!"

Sheng Yuchen's face froze for a while, shouldn't it be the smell of that woman?

Smell good?

Indeed!

"Do you like that taste?"

Midsummer nodded.