Chapter 229

Now with you, let you. Mom change her mind, isn't it more difficult?

Thinking of this, the eyes staring at the little baozi suddenly became fierce. When the little baozi saw it, he suddenly shivered, fell into the arms of Jingzhi, closed his eyes, and his whole body trembled

Jing knows that seeing his son suddenly like this, he hurriedly looks down to see. The little bun is very aggrieved. Why are people here so terrible? Just now, the millet was still laughing and suddenly stared at him Oh, isn't he cute?

"Mom, go home Not here... "

The little bun peeped at Meng shaoting pitifully, and rushed back to his mother's arms..

"OK, baby, mom will take you now, OK?" Jing Zhi said, no matter what else, he took his bag and walked out.

Meng shaoting's heart was burning. He could not help but annoy the boy. His words are more effective than the imperial edict! He's pissed off!

As soon as an Cheng saw that Jing knew he was walking out with the bun in his arms, he was anxious to see Meng shaoting, but saw that he was still sitting there, and could not make a sound. He couldn't help being anxious, so he pushed Ping Ping for a moment to signal her to hurry up.

"Sister Jingzhi..." Ping Ping stumbles when pushed by an Cheng, grabs Jing Zhi's arm and squeezes out a big smile. "Jing Zhi elder sister, you've only come back so long. I miss you so much. Don't go out to live, OK? I'd like to have a bun too... "

On the way to anyeng, Ping Ping gets angry with her. We must create a good opportunity for them to stay together. Ping Ping naturally knows what to say.

"Apple I miss you very much, but otherwise, you can stay with me in the hotel... "

"Jingzhi elder sister, you are here. How can you say that Er Shao is also the master? There are so many houses in the house. Why waste money outside? Besides, the hotel is not safe now. How nice it is for you to live in the house with a bun. Every room of you, er Shao, is well kept. They are placed according to your original preference..."

Jingzhi bowed her head. She was not good at rejecting others, especially the one who was good to her.

Seeing her expression like this, Ping Ping's brain whirled quickly, and encouraged her to say: "you don't want to live in the old house of Meng's family, but you should also go to Meiyuan and the villa in the west suburb. Anyway, we have lived there for so long, and if we can't help it, we should also go to see it, isn't it a thought? The house is reserved for you. Jingzhi sister, to be honest, I haven't even visited Meiyuan and Xijiao villa since you left. I'd like to have a look. What's more, Xijiao has lived there for several days. Some of his baby clothes and things he used when he was a child are also there... "

As soon as Jingzhi heard that she mentioned her son, she felt a little soft in her heart, and thought that the graveyards of her parents were all in the suburb of the West City, so she was moved. It's not necessary to go to Meng's house, and it's convenient to live there to see her parents. She nodded: "well, then I'll go to the villa in the west suburb to have a look. It's close to the graveyard of her parents."

"That's great, sister Jingzhi. I have a lot to say to you! I live there tonight, and I won't go back to my old house! "

Ping Ping is very happy, and an Cheng is relieved. Meng shaoting is not satisfied, but somehow, she is willing to live in his house, which is better than living in a hotel.

It was night, Jingzhi and xiaobaozi went down to the west suburb villa with Pingping's escort in an'cheng.

The next day, Jingzhi took xiaobaozi to his parents' cemetery to worship. Xiaobaozi was very obedient. Jingzhi asked him to kowtow to his grandparents. He could not even kneel steadily, but he kowtowed cleverly.

"Mom, what are grandparents?" Looking at the picture on the tombstone, Baozi couldn't help asking.

"It's mom's dad and mom."

The little bun suddenly opened his eyes wide. "Mom's dad and mom, do they hurt mom just like mom hurts me?"

Jingzhi nods bitterly and hugs the bun: "yes, Grandpa and grandma are the best. They are the best people in the world who love their mother the most."

"Baozi also loves his mother most."

The little bun clenched his fist and saw his mother's tears fall, so did he. "Mom, is Grandpa and grandma not coming out?"

"Grandpa and grandma are tired, so they lie down and rest."

"Then can I wake them up?"

"Well, if you shout, they will hear you."

Jingzhi wants to cry and laugh, but when he sees his son, he really puts his hands together and sticks them to his mouth. He shouts out loudly: "grandpa grandma - you don't need to sleep anymore - xiaobaozi plays with you - get up - grandpa grandma -" br >

Jingzhi squats on the ground suddenly, tears roll down like he can't stop, Dad, mom, you are like If you live, how good is it to see the difference?

At least, I am not alone. At least, I have a home to go back to. At least, I have grievances and arms waiting for me, dad and mom You tell me, what should I do? Baozi will grow up. If he asks where my father is, how can I answer?

I have made up my mind that I will never marry again in my life, but I don't know if I can keep going, and I don't know if there is any future. If there is a good person like Shaoxuan, can I control my indifference? Parents, how can I live so tired in my life? When can I live for myself? When can life give me a little fairness and warmth?

If you are still alive, at least I will not feel so helpless. If there is no non presence, ten Fu Jingzhi are dead.

All my beliefs and supports are different.

"Mom, why don't my grandparents pay attention to me?" Little baozi cried tired, lying in his mother's arms and asked.

"If they are too old to hear, let them have a good rest. Shall we not quarrel with them?"

"But Baozi has a mother's pain, but no one hurts. Although baozi loves her mother, Baozi is still so small. Her mother always cries and no one holds her when she cries If Grandpa and grandma wake up and mom cries again, they can be held by mom's mom... "

"When mom cries again, will you tell Uncle that uncle is holding his mother?"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the top of his head, followed by Jingzhi and fell into his arms. Xiaobaozi was frightened at first, and then frowned to think about something.

Although this uncle looks unfriendly, he seems to be very good to his mother. Moreover, he has so many powerful uncles under his control. If he takes care of his mother, who dares to bully her in the future?

"Look at you. It's so windy here. You're still crying. You're not afraid to get sick because of the cold wind." Meng shaoting pulled up her coat, bowed her head, and pulled up the zipper on her dress at will. The loosened scarf wrapped her around her neck again, and then he didn't look at her. He reached out and took the bun. "What did uncle say just now, do you agree?"

"How can I tell you? My mother is always crying in the middle of the night

"Well You can call me. As soon as Mom cries, will you call me? "

"I don't have a cell phone." The young boy's voice made Meng shaoting laugh.

"If you are willing to cooperate with me, I will buy you a mobile phone, OK?"

The baozi thought for a while and nodded before his mother said, "OK, let's pull the hook."

Baozi stretched out his small hand with a small meat pit very seriously. Meng shaoting raised his eyebrows and took a sip of his lips. In Jingzhi's wide eyes, he stretched out his fingers and caught baozi's small hand.

"Meng shaoting, you are also fooling around with baozi. How old is he? He is not two years old. What mobile phone do you want to buy! Meng Feitong, what does mom usually say to you? Don't ask for other people's things! "

Static know plate face, some depressed, how the son in front of their own so obedient, a man in front of Meng shaoting changed!

Baozi's little fat face suddenly collapsed. He retracted his fingers, and his long eyelashes suddenly blocked his beautiful eyes: "Mom, I don't want my cell phone, you don't want to be angry with me."

"You know it's wrong. When you grow up, your mother will give you whatever you want, but you can't accept other people's things."

"Jingzhi, I don't seem to be someone else, at least..."

Meng shaoting shrugged and kissed baozi. "At least, I'm not the same uncle."

There was a flash of self mockery at the bottom of his eyes, but it was still a hearty smile. Big husband, why should he stick to small things?

"Meng shaoting..."

"Let's go. It's too windy here. Let's go home." Seeing her struggling, Meng shaoting sighed in the bottom of his heart and left with her hand.

"Don't worry, I will be good to him. Although he is not my child, I will be good to him because of you."