A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 747 Sorry, I Caused You to Lose Mommy
Standing next to Su Xiaoya, Baobao Xiao didn't say a word, with tears dripping from his beautiful eyes.

Gently pulled Su Xiaoya's skirt.

"Mommy, it's all bad for Xiao Bao. If it wasn't for Xiao Xiao..."

Only Su Xiaoya can understand this sentence, and only she can understand how much self-blame and frustration Xiao Baobao has in his heart.

Baby Xiao lowered his head, wringing his two chubby hands together.

His time travel was like a butterfly effect. Although he changed the fate of his father and mother, it also disrupted the fate of Aunt Tang Rou and Mr. President.

If it hadn't been for him to cross over, then Aunt Tang Rou wouldn't have died, and the baby in the incubator wouldn't have become a child without a mommy.

"sorry."

Baby Xiao's big amber eyes contained tears. He walked to the incubator alone, reached out and stroked the baby's body through the glass.

"Baby Xiao wanted to save your mommy, but you lost your mommy."

"Baby Xiao."

Su Xiaoya came over, hugged his small body tightly, and kissed his tear-stained eyes.

"I can't blame you. Baby Xiao, you've done enough."

In this world, where there are surprises, there will also be regrets.

But it's really not Xiaobaby's fault.Su Xiaoya looked at the cute and well-behaved baby in the incubator, and kissed her lightly.

Speak softly to Baby Xiao.

"Little sister has no mommy, so let us take care of her for Aunt Tang Rou."

Baby Xiao nodded desperately.He will be a good brother.

He must train well, and when he grows up, he will take good care of the little sister in Mommy's womb and the little sister left by Aunt Tang Rou, just like his father and uncle.

Never let others bully them.

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Three days later, Tang Rou, the president's wife, officially held the funeral.

According to the rules of country Z, relatives and friends bid farewell to her body at the funeral home.

Then proceed to cremation.

The Qi family ushered in the funeral just after the wedding.

Jian Xiaomin cried uncontrollably in her husband's arms the whole time.

Originally, Qi Hai, who presided over the funeral as the eldest brother, had to take care of his wife, so he could only hand over this burden to Qi Muchen, who had just become a groom.

When the group arrived at the cemetery with Tang Rou's ashes in their hands, it was drizzling.

Everything in the world seems to be covered with a layer of gloomy gray.

The atmosphere of the cemetery was quiet and dignified. The relatives and friends who came to the funeral included not only the Qi family, but also the brothers and sisters of the Su family class.

The urn was slowly placed into the grave, and everyone saluted Tang Rou's grave one by one according to the rules.

Qi Zheng stood in the rain with his hands down, and the two bodyguards immediately held up umbrellas to cover him from the rain.

In the haze of mist and rain, he looked at Lu Shijing's upright figure and Qi Muli's sad eyes, and couldn't help lowering his eyelids, his heart was full of grief and chaos.

Xiaorou, I knew it would end like this if you followed me.

Why not let you choose Lu Shijing or Muli.

One was the one she loved, and the other was the one that had madly in love with her back then, no matter who it was, it was better than falling in love with him.

At least, she's still alive.

The people in front of the tomb left one by one, and in the end only Su Xiaoya was left standing still in front of the tombstone.

Wearing a black dress, she bit her lower lip, holding Baby Xiao with one hand, and slowly took out a photo from her arms with the other.

The photo shows a baby in an incubator, Tang Rou and Qi Zheng's daughter.

(End of this chapter)