After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1379 How cruel is her heart!

The light reflected the fruit knife on his short black hair, from small to large, from short to long, and stabbed at his head under the short hair quickly and mercilessly.

Time changes, in a trance, what sounds float into the ears, and what pictures jump into the mind.

"Mom, is your waist hurting again? Here, I'll give you my favorite toy to play with so that you don't feel any pain." The three-year-old boy blinked his innocent eyes and stuffed his favorite toy into his mother's mouth. In his arms, he smiled obediently and innocently, it was his favorite toy.

Mother smiled while hugging his favorite toy, it seemed that the pain in his waist was no longer so painful!

"Mother, look, this is the Mother's Day gift I made in kindergarten, for you." The four-year-old boy stuffed the Mother's Day gift made in kindergarten into his mother's arms.

The mother looked at the picture of a woman holding a child on the card and smiled. It was him and her, but her eyes were wet when she saw the five words "I love you, mother".

"Mother, why is your face so red and your head so hot?" The seven-year-old boy calmly put his hands on his mother's forehead. When he found his mother with acute appendicitis, he decisively called an ambulance. The boy stayed with him silently throughout the whole process.

When the mother woke up the next day, she found that the boy had slept against the head of the bed all night. The thin and small figure was deeply imprinted in her mind. She couldn't calm down for a long time, and her eyes were red.

"Mother, did my brother make you angry again? Don't be angry, I will teach him a good lesson for you." The ten-year-old boy reprimanded the younger brother who made a mistake and made his mother angry. The younger brother who knew the mistake took the initiative to admit his mistake to his mother. The mother hugged the two brothers in relief.

"Mother, this is the trophy I won in the competition, and I give it to you."

"Mom, I got a scholarship from the school and bought you a new massage chair. Your waist will be fine."

"Mother, father is not at home, I will protect you and your brother."

"Mother."

"Mother."

"Mother."

The boy's voice kept ringing in my ears, from naive to mature, then steady, memories poured in like a fountain, one after another warm images jumped into my mind, like a movie being shown.

Song Lin's heart was trembling violently, in a dull pain, she heard the sound of her heart screaming, the sound tore and blinded her rational viciousness, her heart was bleeding.

That boy is Yichen, and that mother is her!

Among the three children Yuluo, Yiheng and Yichen, the most filial and sensible person is Yichen.

In countless winds and rains, the person who accompanied her was neither Yiheng nor Yuluo, but Yichen, who silently accompanied her when she was sick, and Yiheng and Yuluo were still creating troubles for her. The mess is waiting for her to clean up.

Her husband has been in the army all year round, and she is the supporter of the huge family. If it wasn't for Yichen's sensible use of his young hands to support her, she would have already collapsed.

But now, she actually wants to kill the most filial to her, silently guard her, and help her children!

How cruel is her heart!

Suddenly, two tears rolled down from the corners of the eyes, hit the cold ground, and shattered.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were moist.

The fruit knife with the sharp wind stopped just like that, and the short hair that was slightly swayed by the wind also stood still.

The whole world seemed to be frozen suddenly, and the sharp fruit knife stopped one centimeter above Leng Yichen's head.

The picture freezes, and the two maintain the same posture.

(End of this chapter)