But now, she really can't take over the job, otherwise it will only hurt her voice even more.

"What's more," munuan said again, "I'm a little grandmother of the car family now. It's not convenient for me to go out in public in the future. It's enough for me to be a good car grandmother."

Mu Nuan knows that the excuse of uncomfortable voice can't be concealed for a long time. She has to find a reason once and for all that she doesn't need to go out to work as a "voice" for a long time.

"Yin Yin, is that true?" Eliza couldn't believe that this sentence came from the voice of the time. She suddenly felt that her voice was strange. She had the same face, but her personality was different from her before.

She knows a woman who is very enterprising. If she has a job, she will spare no effort to finish it and strive to do her best. But in front of this voice, satisfied with the identity of the car young grandmother, for the comeback without the slightest idea, what's the matter with her? Are you not willing to work hard after a long and comfortable life?

"Well, what's more, I can't be as good as before when I come back from this situation. I won't allow it to happen."

Mu Nuan saw Eliza's expression and knew that there might be something wrong with what she said, so she added another sentence.

After hearing this, Eliza was able to dispel some doubts. She knew that the voice was not the kind of person who was content with pleasure. She didn't want to behave as well as before. Sure enough, it was the voice of that time who was unwilling to fail.

Mu warm thought of what, suddenly got up, went to the head of the bed, from the cabinet next to take out two pieces of paper, handed Eliza.

"I was really bored when I was pregnant. I had nothing to do all day, so I made this. Take it."

Eliza took over the paper in doubt. When she saw the contents on the paper, her eyes flashed suddenly. It turned out that this was a song composed of words and songs!

"I can write words and music, but even if I show up, I'm not allowed." "I can't put more energy on my son's work because she can't put more energy on him now."

Eliza has confirmed that the music is really the style of time voice, and heard that "time voice" mentioned children. All doubts have been dispelled. She only thinks that "time voice" is because of having children, and motherhood urges her to spend more time taking care of children.

"You're right. We should really spend more time to take care of our children. I didn't expect that our voice is now a good mother with maternal brilliance." Eliza did not forget to tease.

Mu Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, this piece of music was written in a phonetic diary. She accidentally turned it over and copied it down in case of unexpected need. I didn't expect that it would be used today.

When he was robbed of his identity, he soon had to leave the hospital to take care of his child alone because he couldn't afford the rest of the medical expenses, relying on the remaining meager balance to continue to take medicine.

Fortunately, although Xiaobao is weak, he can barely maintain his condition by taking medicine, which is not too bad.

But even so, we can't drag on like this all the time. Otherwise, as Xiao Bao grows up, the disease will become more and more serious, and then it will be really difficult to cure.

When I was walking on the crowded street, I couldn't help sighing. Looking down at Xiaobao, who doesn't cry and doesn't make any noise in his arms and has a pair of watery eyes, he instantly shows a smile.

"Xiaobao, why are you so good..." She stretched out her index finger to tease Xiaobao, which made the children giggle.

She also laughs, but inadvertently she looks up and sees the tall buildings, the giant display screen hanging on the opposite building, the propaganda film of Che's group playing on it, and the straight suit. She can't help but feel a sour feeling in her old familiar figure

That's her favorite, but now

She lowered her head, sucked her nose, gritted her teeth, and tried to dispel the missing in her mind. She could not help but quicken her pace

Now the most important thing is to live in this city and raise Xiaobao.

But She used to be a singer. Even if she was poor, she could at least go to the bar to sing and earn money. But now even the status of a singer has been occupied by Mu Nuan If her ID card is still there, she can at least get a job in these companies. Even as a cleaner, she can barely support herself and her children. What should she do now

A gust of cold wind blowing, let her can't help shivering, cold wind wisps through her thin clothes, stimulate her nerves. However, she instantly thought that it was not herself, but Xiaobao in her arms.

"Xiaobao Are you cold or not... " When the voice frowned and looked at the child, it suddenly occurred to him that Xiao Bao was not yet old enough to speak. Then he reached out and explored the child's face, but his tentacles were cold.

So she quickly took off the only coat left on her body and wrapped it firmly in the baby's swaddling clothes, showing only a pink face.

"It's your mother who makes you suffer Mom will take you home now. "At this point, she took out her mobile phone, opened the payment software, and looked at the small balance. After hesitating for a long time, she finally bit her teeth and went to the side of the road to stop a taxi and announce the position of monk. The car started slowly.

It's a home. In fact, it's just a place that can provide shelter and shelter for the time being.

Although she knew that the possibility of regaining her identity was slim, she could not regard any place outside her car home as her home.

If she can't get her identity back when she's dying out, she'll probably be wandering for a lifetime

She thought sadly.

The car soon drove into a dilapidated and mottled old community, and stopped steadily in front of an ordinary building.

"Miss, it's the place."

Said the taxi driver, looking at her in the rearview mirror. It was an ordinary action, but he suddenly got a light in front of his eyes, and then he began to have a different mind

When the voice came back, he changed his hand and held Xiaobao. Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, logged in to the app and planned to pay.

But did not expect the next second, she raised an eye, but suddenly on a bad smile.

The taxi driver turned to look at her, smiling and looking at her, and finally stopped his eyes on her chest: "Miss, this child is not yours. You look so young and beautiful, you don't look like a married person."