The blood drops on the quilt.

Xu Xingli didn't dare to lie down, so she sat on the bed, listening to the sound of footsteps outside. A group of people were talking and laughing downstairs after placing the baby.

A pregnant woman who has just given birth is temporarily ignored.

Xu Xingli opened the door, and she could hear Zhang Nan's proud voice coming from downstairs, "ladies and gentlemen, today you've done me such a big favor. In the future, Zhang Nan vowed to do everything to protect my wealth."

"You are very kind, madam."

"Madam, it's very important."

The sound of the cups bumping together was so clear that it reached upstairs.

Xu Xingli sat on the bed listening, also followed with a smile, a pair of black and white eyes, the original white teeth were red with blood, the corners of the lips up, hook heart soul smile.

After an hour, it was completely quiet outside.

There is no sound at all.

Xu Xingli picked up a tissue and wrapped it around the tiger's mouth. Her legs softened and she came down from the bed. She went to the door and closed her eyes again. She put her fingers on the wall.

She closed her eyes and touched the temporary nursery prepared by Zhang Nan.

Xu Xingli went in. A little ball was lying in a white crib. She pressed her hands on the fence beside the bed. The wrapped child was sleeping sweetly with her eyes closed. Her two little hands were holding fists high, tender and small.

From time to time, the little guy opened his mouth and licked, as if to eat.

How small

Xu Xingli looked down at him. She knew it was a boy. Zhang Nan had tested her for a long time.

She reached out to touch the child's hand. As soon as she touched it, she was shocked, as if an electric current had hit her limbs.

It's too small.

Xu Xingli didn't even dare to shake his hand, but after a few minutes, she resolutely took the baby out of the crib and clumsily held the baby in her arms. When she turned around, there was a mirror.

What was reflected there was only a face under 19 years old. It was as pale as a dead man, and could not see the freshness of facial features.

The loose nightdress was stained with blood, covering her still thin body.

“……”

Xu Xingli stood there, quietly looking at herself in the mirror. After a while, she came out of the baby room with her baby in her arms.

She came down step by step.

In the living room, the red wine had been drunk, and a group of people poured out. Zhang Nan, Bai Zhenzhen, black doctors, black nurses, and their subordinates all fell askew.

Xu Xingli glances at the fruit knife in the fruit plate on the tea table, holds the child in one hand, bends down and grabs the fruit knife. Without any hesitation, she cuts several knives on Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Nan's face.

They both had signs of waking up, but after two struggles, they still couldn't resist the effect. They didn't even open their eyelids and fell there in a daze.

The blood on the face seeps out, flows to the chin, flows to the neck, the picture is horrible and weird.

"Bang."

Xu Xingli throws the fruit knife on the ground without expression and turns around.

As soon as she opened the door, all the sunshine outside immediately covered her, which made her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open them.

Xu Xingli pursed her lips, forced her eyes open, endured the pain, and left with her child in her arms.

Step by step, her thin figure finally disappeared in the vast white light.

She doesn't kill people today.

Zhang Nan, Bai Zhenzhen, has a long way to go.

……

Five years later.

Facing a city of Imperial City, it is lively and prosperous in the sunshine. It seems that there is no gray place.

In a suburban neighborhood, the sun shines through a lattice window.

Standing in front of the Liuli table, the young woman skillfully cuts vegetables. Her long hair is rolled up with a pen, and two strands fall on the curving gooseneck.

"Mommy

A lovely and tender voice came.

The woman turned her head and watched the well-dressed little boy jump in from the outside with a tissue in her hand. She ran to stand in front of her and looked at her with big bright eyes. "Mommy, you bend down."

The woman bent down obediently, and the little boy immediately raised his hand and wiped her face with a tissue.

She found that her face was sweating and she couldn't help laughing, "thank you."

"What I should do, Mommy."

"Said the little boy, standing on tiptoe and kissing her in the face.The woman looked down at his small hands. There was an obvious scratch on the palm of her hand. She couldn't help but say, "where did you come back from

When I carry things, my hands are full of marks.

Smell speech, the little boy hehe a smile, immediately put his little hand behind, "nothing can hide from you, but please use words carefully, I didn't search, I slipped around in the community, those grandparents want to give me."

"But I said I couldn't have it."

Women are serious.

"I didn't want it for nothing. I made them happy." The little guy is serious.

Most of the people living in this community are old people. Their children are not around. They are very lonely one by one. The little guys seize this opportunity to accompany these empty nesters, telling stories, singing and dancing, and spending time with them.

The old people like him, so they bring back all kinds of vegetables and fruits day by day, depriving her of the chance to buy vegetables in the supermarket.

The woman was very helpless. She rubbed his head and said with a smile, "well, I'll fry more shrimp cakes later. After that, you can send them to your grandparents. You can't eat other people's food all the time."

"Got it!"

The little guy winked at her and ran out happily.

The woman stood up with a smile and picked up the kitchen knife again. The smooth surface of the knife vaguely passed her face. She was stunned at her smile.

When she was in that house five years ago, Xu Xingli never thought that she would laugh one day.

Xu Xingli looked at it for a while, and then began to cut the vegetables again.

She took the food out of the kitchen. In the dining room, the little guy was sitting at the table, reading a book carefully.

Xu Xingli took a look at the title of the book and said, "which grandfather gave you the old yellow calendar?"

"I've finished reading all the books at home. The old almanac is also a book. It's no harm to look at it." The little guy pretended to be mature and sighed, "even if some words can't be understood, the pictures on them are poor."

“……”

Xu Xingli shook his head helplessly, "wash your hands and eat."

"Good."

The little guy jumped down from the chair and ran to wash his hands. After a while, he slipped into the kitchen to carry the rice bowl with chopsticks.

Mother and son sit face to face to eat, Xu Xingli quietly eating his own, did not give him food, the little guy sat there, back straight, clip things with chopsticks, eat elegant, silent, not urgent, not picky.

Like a very expensive young man.

Suddenly, the little guy raised his hand to show that he wanted to speak at the table.

Xu Xingli smiles and nods. The little guy immediately asks, "today, grandfather Li told me that it's almost time for a child of my age to go to kindergarten. Mommy, when can I go to school?" Smell speech, the eye light of Xu Xing pear is deep.