Chief, Love for you is wrong

Chen Xiaoting nodded, "When Jing Jing was waiting to enter the church at that time, I was just about to enter the house to chat with Jing Jing. San Shao found me and asked me to go back to Leyi community to clean up everything and cook something for her to eat. I didn't say anything else. I saw that he was so anxious and didn't bother to ask. Chen Ze took me back. When the house was cleaned up, he was afraid that Jing Jing Jing was in a bad mood. He carried two words The big bag of garbage left. I'll stay here and cook porridge until you come back. "

"Damn it!" Mo Bai's leg kicked hard at the glass tea table in front. Fortunately, the base of the tea table is high-quality solid wood, which is thick and heavy. With such a strong foot, he only moved unsteadily, so as not to make a ping-pong sound.

"I think at that time, sanshao was in a bad mood. He was in a bad mood and his face was very blue. When he talked to me, his eyebrows were always frowning," Chen Xiaoting explained.

After listening, Mo baifei didn't feel comforted. His slightly thin lips tilted up one corner of his mouth, and Liu Li's eyes smiled coldly. "He heard that even if Ji Li had a great reason and a great grievance, he was not qualified to make my sister lose face at the wedding in front of the people of the whole country! He did so, how could he make my sister see people!"

Chen Xiaoting was silent and didn't reply.

She wasn't at the wedding scene. She didn't see what kind of scene it was at that time, and she didn't know what happened at the wedding. However, looking at Qin Jing just like that, she thought that Wen Jili asked her to come back and erase all the decorations related to the wedding traces. She knew that the wedding scene must be bad.

She silently took in the dishes and chopsticks. After washing them, she unscrewed the door of Qin Jing's room and found that she had been lying down, covered with a quilt, lying on her side, her small cheek trapped in the pillow, almost invisible.

Chen Xiaoting took a deep breath and whispered, "Jingjing, this is Xiaoting. Are you asleep?"

The person lying in the big bed with her eyes closed opened her eyelashes gently and trembled slowly. Looking at the person standing in front, she changed from blurred to clear. She looked at Chen Xiaoting's worried eyes and flattened her mouth. She raised her hand hidden under the quilt in the direction of Chen Xiaoting, "Xiaoting, come and hug."

Seeing Qin Jing's grievance that children can't eat sugar, Chen Xiaoting looked at the bottom of her heart and felt a little sore. She went over and leaned slightly. She was in the wrong position, so that Qin Jing can hold her without pressing her child. She whispered, "fool, hold it for you, hold it for you. After holding it, have a good sleep."

Seeing Qin Jing occasionally open her eyes and occasionally close her eyes, Chen Xiaoting patted her on the back, "I can't sleep. Let me sing for you. When I couldn't sleep before, my mother would always sing to coax me to sleep. Singing and singing, I fell asleep."

Then, Chen Xiaoting slowly hummed the nursery rhyme that her mother had hummed to her. While patting Qin Jing on the back, gently, lightly and shallowly, the atmosphere in the room was as calm and peaceful as possible, which was conducive to sleep.

Gradually, Qin Jing's breath began to become long. Ben's hand around Chen Xiaoting also slipped slowly. Before falling into sleep, Qin Jing murmured "Mom", and Chen Xiaoting's body was slightly shocked by Qin Jing's unconscious mouth.

She slowly breathed out, put Qin Jing gently on the big bed and looked at her sleeping face. Chen Xiaoting covered her mouth with her hand and took a breath, but she couldn't stop the liquid in her eyes. After the first drop of tears slipped down, the tears behind her flowed like water opening the gate.

This woman is much stronger than them. From beginning to end, she didn't complain, let alone shed a tear.

That subconscious [mother] makes people sad.

Since childhood, without her mother, she fought against the rain, snow, wind and frost around her for this woman, so she always clenched her teeth. With her thin body, she blocked and carried, gossip and cynicism. She was kept out and forged a copper skin and iron bone.

All the strong and indomitable that can be forged look pale and powerless under the fragile dream talk of the bed.

Chen Xiaoting shed tears and looked at Qin Jing's face. She felt a dull pain in her heart. She really wanted to ask God. If such women can't get happiness, who else is qualified to be happy in the world?