Baby mommy wants to divorce

The child was sent back to her apartment by Ye Tian. She hid in the community and watched her car leave. Then she came out and stopped a taxi.

"Sister, I want a blueberry sundae, another piece of this, and then a cup of milk tea."

The cashier looked at the child and thought she was very beautiful. "Little sister, alone?"

"Well, I'll wait for my father to get off work."

"Then you go there and sit and wait for a while. OK, sister, will you send it to you?"

"Well, thank you, sister."

"That's good."

The child sat by the window and stared at the opposite building with his small hand dragging his jaw. He was wearing a certain pink hat and a pair of legs swayed slowly.

"Little sister, your things are ready."

"Thank you, sister."

The child looked at the three kinds in front of him and finally chose the cake and sundae to eat. The milk tea on one side didn't move, but his eyes were always staring in the opposite direction.

Just as the time passed

She glanced at her cell phone time, raised her eyebrows, jumped out of her chair and was ready to go home. As soon as she looked up, she saw the person she was waiting for.

On the opposite side of the road, Qin Xue got down from a car with a delicate lunch box in her hand and stood there as if on the phone.

The little boy picked up his milk tea and rushed out. He didn't forget to put on his mask. It was just in time for the red light. She ran over with her big eyes bent. Hum, tell you to bully my mother.

Throw away the cover of milk tea and rush all the way

"Tingshen, I packed chicken soup. Aren't you in the company? Then I...... "

"Ouch!"

Qin Xue was caught off guard and was hit by force. The lunch box in her hand was thrown out directly. She was knocked back a few steps. She was about to get angry, but she turned back and didn't see anyone.

"Aunt, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." The child didn't look up, but he was hit on his head, covered his head and choked.

Qin Xue saw that she was a child, but she could only bear to be angry. In fact, she liked children, especially on the roadside. She was about to ask her, but she heard her say again.

"Aunt, your skirt is dirty. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Sobbing, don't hit me..." she began to cry.

Qin Xue: "

He looked down at his skirt soiled by milk tea. His face was a little ugly, especially when he heard the child's last words. He bit his teeth and said, "don't cry. I didn't say to hit you. What are you crying for?"

"Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Qin Xue looked around. Everyone around seemed to be looking. She felt really lost. She stared at the child sitting on the ground crying. She couldn't see what she looked like, but she knew it was a little girl.

"Well, don't cry. I won't hit you. Why are you alone? Where are your parents? "

"Woo woo, my mother is at work. I, my father, he, his heart is too dark, so he died. Woo...".

Qin Xue's whole body is stiff. What does it mean that her heart and liver are too dark and die? Is it liver cancer?

Not knowing what to do, she saw Lu tingshen and Lin Hai standing not far away, and she didn't know when she came. She shouldn't have said anything too much, and her face was suddenly happy, "tingshen!"

The crying child suddenly came, stood up and patted his pants, "ah, my mother called, I have to go home!" With that, the man ran away.

Lin Hai stood aside. The whole person was in a mess in the wind. When they arrived, they happened to hear the words' my father, he, his heart is too dark, so he died, woo ah '.

He glanced at the man beside him. Sure enough, his face was gloomy as if he could drop ink. This is a newborn calf. He is not afraid of tigers. He dares to say anything.

Qin Xue was also stunned for a long time. Her face was not good-looking. She took a look at the knocked over chicken soup and the wet and sticky skirt. This time, they all stuck to her thighs, which made her very sick.

"I don't know where the child suddenly came from. My parents didn't come around anymore. Milk tea spilled all over me. I'll go back and change a skirt first." Then he got into the car as if he couldn't stand it.

Lin Hai cleared his voice and asked tentatively, "President Lu?"

Lu tingshen's eyes always fell in front of him. He watched the little boy successfully stop a taxi and waved to him before getting on the bus. Suddenly, he felt that his back teeth hurt a little.

Finally, without saying anything, he turned and walked in the direction of the building.

Lin Hai took a look at the chicken soup on the ground, bent over to pick up the insulation box, and called the sanitation workers to clean it up. It can't affect the appearance of the city.

The happy child took off his mask and sat in the back. The driver in front looked at her curiously.

"Little sister, what's so happy?"

"Oh, there is a bad aunt who has been bullying my mother, but I was angry for my mother just now."

"Really?"

The child nodded hard, took out his mobile phone and began to send messages to Serena to share his happy achievements.

Outside the door, Qin Qian glanced at the doorbell and raised his hand to press it.

A moment later, someone came out

"Who?"

"Hello, is uncle Lin at home?"

Soon someone opened the door. He was about forty years old and looked like a nanny.

"Is uncle Lin at home?"

"He's here. Who are you, please?"

"My last name is Qin."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask."

"OK."

Soon the man came back and opened the door wide.

"Miss Qin, please come in."

"Thank you."

Qin Qian entered the small courtyard. Flowers and fountains can be seen everywhere. When he looked up, he saw the people on the rocking chair. Next to him was a small table and a pot of hot tea.

"Is it shallow?"

Qin Qian sipped his red lips and walked forward, "Uncle Lin, long time no see."

Lin Hao put on his reading glasses and looked at her for a while. Then he nodded, "I saw you on the news a few days ago. I know you're still alive. It's good to be alive. It's good to be alive."

Qin Qian paused and said directly, "Uncle Lin, I actually want to ask you to do me a favor this time."

Lin Hao was stunned. He smiled and pointed aside. "Come on, sit down and say."

Qin Qian sat aside, looked up at him and poured himself a cup of tea, "thank you."

Lin Hao looked at her thoughtfully for a while before sighing: "uncle didn't reach out to help you before. Do you blame uncle?"

Qin Qian looked down at the cup in his hand. It was light yellow, with a green tea tip floating. He looked calm and indifferent. "To tell the truth, he was angry at that time, but later he also understood that everyone also had their own difficulties, and it was reasonable not to help."

After all, no one is willing to spare everything to help a person without relatives.

Even for her, she won't match her family for people who don't have relatives or friends. It's not worth it.

Lin Hao sighed, "how's your father?"

"Still the same."