"Mommy, why are you crying?"
Sleeping treasure, wearing a baseball cap, drove the toy car around the corner and drifted around. He stopped steadily in front of mummy, trying to make her praise her driving skills. When she looked up, she saw a lot of tears in her eyes.
In Shuibao's eyes, only when he is sad and painful will he cry.
He seldom saw his mother cry, so he was flustered and immediately got up from his position. However, he forgot that he was still wearing a seat belt. As soon as he stepped out, the whole car overturned.
Sleeping treasure's cry pulled Ji an out of the pain. As soon as she looked up, she saw that her son was crushed by the toy car. She couldn't ignore the tears on her face. Her heart trembled and ran out immediately.
"Sleep treasure, don't be afraid. Mommy will take the car away for you."
She untied her seat belt, picked up her son from under the car and quickly examined him, "tell mommy, where was the injury? Where does it hurt? "
Sleeping treasure was lying on his mother's body, surrounded by the familiar gentle breath. His fear magnified the pain. He put his arm around mummy's neck, pointed to his leg, and shrunk his mouth. Tears swirled around his eyes, "knee pain --"
Ji An quickly pulled up his son's pants leg. There was no skin broken on the knee, and she was a little red and swollen Some fear, she half knelt and hugged her son, patting his back, "it's OK, it's OK, it's not painful, baobaogui."
As a matter of fact, Shuibao had fallen when he was running and jumping with the sophomore before. He was very strong. Every time he got up and patted the soil, he continued to play. This time, he was also within his tolerance. Even when he saw his mother crying, he felt uncomfortable.
Shuibao hugs mummy tightly, afraid that mummy will cry again.
Ji'an obviously felt his son's dependence. He thought it was because of his fall that he had just fallen. He picked him up and sat down in a corner of the sofa and stroked his back.
Sleeping treasure eases the initial pain, releases his hand, nests in his mother's arms and looks up at her.
"Mommy, you just cried."
Ji An is still blaming herself for not taking good care of her son. When she heard her son's question, she obviously did not respond, or in other words, did not know what to do.
Shuibao continued, "mummy, Shuibao is crying because of falling, leg pain, where is the pain in Mommy?"
He didn't see Mommy fall down just now. Why does Mommy cry?
Listening to his son's childish words, Ji An tried to bear the sadness, learning his son's tone, and gently said, "Mommy is in pain."
Shuibao suddenly widened his eyes, carefully stretched out his hand on his mother's chest, "why does the heart hurt? I'll rub it for you, so that mommy won't hurt? "
As soon as he uttered his childish words, he still had the nasal sound that he had just cried, but Ji an almost couldn't control his tears.
Children's world, simple and clean, unlike the adult world, is full of lies and injuries.
She bowed her head and watched her son knead it carefully with her little hand. The strength was very small, but it was like this, as if she had wiped her wound gently, so that she would not appear so embarrassed in this marriage.
It's like comforting myself. You see, my husband is not very good, but my son is clever and sensible, which is the good fortune of this unfortunate marriage.
Ji'an hugged her son with her eyes closed. "Baby, Mommy doesn't hurt any more."
The only one in her arms, the only one to hold her, is to hold on to her pain.
Shuibao doesn't know what's wrong with mummy, but he can feel that mummy is not happy. So he grabs the clothes in front of mummy and lets her hold them. He says like a little adult, "Mommy, I'll sing for you, so you'll be in a better mood."
"Good little rabbit, open the door. When mom comes back, open it quickly. If you can't open it, I can't do it. If it's not my mother, no one will open it. "
in his son's song, Ji an dare not cry. He is afraid that if he cries, he will be out of control, for fear of scaring his son.
At this time, her mobile phone rang, interrupted sleeping treasure. Ji An wiped her face and picked up her mobile phone. It was a strange number. She hesitated to pick it up. Before she could speak, there was a burst of fighting.
"Is this Mr. Teng's wife? I'm a reporter from lemon TV station. I don't know if you have seen today's news. What do you think of President Teng's cheating? "
Ji An's head is confused, completely do not know how to organize the language to answer, a "you have the wrong number" on the hasty hang up the phone.
Sleeping treasure found that mummy's face was very bad, with big eyes open, "Mommy, whose phone is it?"
Ji'an's son's eyes washed by tears were so pure and clear that she couldn't let him know about the things outside. Just about to prevaricate, the mobile phone rang again.
Sleep treasure puzzled, "Mommy does not answer the phone?"
Ji'an frowned and picked up the question again. It was just the same question that Ji'an had just asked. Ji'an hung up for the same reason, but just after she hung up, there were new strange numbers coming in. She asked her about her marriage status with Teng Yiyang. In order to win her trust, he would show her in advance Show sympathy.But every question is like a needle in her heart.
Telephone bombing, one by one, led to as long as the bell rang, she was panic, finally had to, directly shut down.
All morning, Ji'an was in a trance and almost burned the pot.
Shuibao runs to the kitchen and hands her cell phone.
"Mummy, uncle's phone call!"
The egg in Ji'an's hand fell into the sink and broke. It must have seen the news from a distance. It doesn't mean that they all know it.
Urged by sleeping treasure, Ji'an puts down his confused thoughts and takes over the past.
As soon as she gave a feed, a voice of anxiety came from far away.
"Ann, why can't you get through! Come on, it's not the time to get tangled in this. An'an, I'll tell you, don't go out now. Teng Yiyang's slag has been involved in a scandal, which implicates you. Then the paparazzi don't know how to know where you live. Now they're blocking the gate of your community to catch you and add fuel to your story. "
"What!" Ji'an almost couldn't hold her mobile phone. She could not help walking to the French window. The sun was shining outside, and she could feel the glare of reflection from time to time. She was all over the place. Subconsciously, she thought it was a camera that was secretly taking pictures. She immediately pulled up the curtain. The whole person leaned against the wall, frightened and afraid, and resented Teng Yiyang in her heart.
At this time, the other end of the cell phone has changed.
Bei Yiheng's steady and mellow voice rang out, "I'll send someone to pick you up in an hour."
In the hotel thousands of miles away, Teng Yiyang calls Ji'an again and again, but there is still a busy tone. He smashes his cell phone to the wall and leans against the window.
At this moment, he knew he was done.
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