Su Xiangwan was busy packing. The father and son over there were both looking at her with cold faces. They were dressed in their parents' pajamas. There were yellow deer on the dark blue pajamas. All of them were not good looking. They were more like carved from the same mold.
Su Xiang pretended that she didn't see it. She went back and forth looking for clothes, folded them one by one and carefully put them in the box.
After a while, I couldn't sit still for the first time every year.
He slipped down from the sofa and ran over with his short legs. He hugged her thigh and looked at her with his head up. He was pathetic. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes were full of tears.
Su Xiangwan heart a soft, touched his small head: "every year good, numb in packing things."
Every year's eyes a little red, toot small mouth to see her do not speak, holding her thigh coquettish.
Su Xiangwan squatted down and picked him up: "Ma Ma wants to go out to work for a period of time, will often and every year video good or not."
Year after year sipping small mouth, tears immediately overflowed that pair of grape like black eyes, as if the next moment will cry out.
Su Xiangwan feels a little bit like a mother who ignores her children for her work, or she is very irresponsible.
But she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes. She had to work hard when she could.
Gently kiss his small face: "every year do not cry, Ma Ma Ma back to buy you a gift? Oh, no, Ma Ma Ma comes back to have a rest for two months and stays with you every day? "
Year after year, she hugged Su Xiangwan's neck and refused to give up, as if it were hanging on her body.
Su Xiangwan looks to Mu Beiting for help. Mu Beiting is still calm and handsome, and obviously doesn't mean to help.
Sue sighed to the evening that she had been going for a long time.
At least a few months, more than a year or two.
According to the plan of the script, if everything goes well, it will take about seven months for the shooting to finish. If it is not smooth, then as long as the funds are enough, the shooting time may be extended.
So, it's no wonder he was angry.
Su Xiangwan held it for a long time every year and said in a soft voice: "every year, numbness and numbness can't be held any more. My arms are very tired."
Smell speech, still do not move every year.
Su Xiangwan is indeed a little bit unable to move, although the little guy is not heavy, can be extra hard around her neck, hanging on her body, but also let her out a thin layer of sweat.
Su couldn't help but sit down on the carpet.
And every year, she had to follow the trend to get down from her body. There was a bunch of tears on her face.
Su Xiangwan was stunned and reached out to wipe his face: "how did you cry? Ma Ma will often come back to see if you are OK... "
But tears have not finished, every year a head, to avoid her hand.
Two small short arms together, back to her, looked very angry.
The baby is very angry, the consequences are very serious.
Su sighed to the evening and looked at the time. It was already late.
Immediately get up and continue to pack.
Can see every year, immediately angry.
Su Xiangwan just folded a piece of clothes and went in. Every year, she knelt down beside the box. Her small hands were full of meat, and her clothes were in a mess.
It seems that it is not enough. Every year, I grabbed a skirt and threw it out of the box.
Then, not enough, he grabbed a underwear sealed by a bag and threw it out again.
He seemed to have found a way to throw all the clothes out of the box one by one, and worked very hard.