Hire A Devil Husband

Out of the door of the hospital, looking at the weather, Liu Yiyi under the relaxed camouflage. "The private detective called me and he was waiting for me in the blue sky cafe," he told yuan

"I'll take you there." Yuan Zi Tong turned back and said, "you stand here and don't move. I'll drive the car over."

Han Yueqiao looks at Yuan Zi Tong's vigorous back. I can't help but sigh: "what a good child, Yiyi. You don't hate mom, do you? "

Yi Yi shook her head. "Mom, I believe it now. There is a saying that "all men are married". Zi Tong and I have experienced so many ups and downs. I feel that no matter what it is, we can't be separated. "

"Well. God is worthy of the heart. " Han Yueqiao looked up at the dark clouds. The Dragon walked and the snake ran into the sky. Some worried said, "I'll go with you. You've just been discharged from the hospital. This is the weather again. I'm not sure. "

Yeah.

Liu Yiyi thinks. No matter what the results are. Mom should know it in the first place.

Audi A8 like an arrow, shot into the confused road.

It's windy. The trees on both sides of the sidewalk were blown to and fro. From time to time a branch was broken. Because of the dust from the wind, pedestrians walked backwards.

"The weather has changed," Han Yueqiao looked at Yiyi, deep eyes, flow a trace of worry: "is the autumn climate, how or a summer face?"

Liu Yiyi laughed: "mom is so humorous. The two words are really funny."

Yuan Zitong turned his head and said with a smile: "aunt Han's description reminds me of those classic books. Auntie Han, have you read a lot of ancient books

Han Yueqiao Hi, self mockery way: "return ancient books, modern books also did not read a few, those words, they recognize me, but I do not know which relatives they are."

"Mom, you're so funny." Liu Yiyi laughs and falls.

Han Yueqiao wants this effect.

Just now I saw Liu Yiyi's heavy face, Han Yueqiao's heart curled up. Suffering this child, if it was not for their own heart in revenge, Yiyi would have fallen into this predicament now? Why are she and Yuan Zi Tong still standing on both sides of the Milky way? If she had not insisted on revenge plan, Yiyi and her beloved man would have had a happy and happy life.

With such a thought, Han Yueqiao feels that she owes Liu Yiyi too much.

Try to make Yiyi happy is the only thing Han Yueqiao can do.

"When my mother was a child, she looked like a sick Xi Shi all day long. Of course, my mother was a beauty with eight commandments," Han Yueqiao touched her face which was completely destroyed by the years, and said with a smile: "my parents died when I was very young, and I lived with my relatives. At that time, he was poor and rich, and his studies were intermittent. Later, your father took me to his station and tried every means to cure the disease. After that, your father forced me to send me to school. On the first day of junior high school, I left school dead or alive without last semester. "

"Why, is it because I can't keep up with the course?"

"No," Han Yueqiao chuckled and said, "those little guys are calling me Auntie!"

"Ah? Ha ha, mom, how old were you then Liu Yiyi was very happy.

"I was 18 or 9 years old. I was so angry that I called out to my classmates that my aunt was too young, my mother and my mother-in-law!"

Hee hee hee.

Ha ha ha.

Liu Yiyi and Yuan Zitong formed a group.

After laughing, Liu Yiyi hugged Han Yueqiao's shoulder and said with pity: "Mom, you are not easy. In the future, I will be filial to you."

"Really a good child," Han Yueqiao patted Liu Yiyi's back hand, sighed and said, "Mom doesn't want you to be filial. Just ask you not to leave your mother in the future."

Like this, my mother said several times these days, and Liu Yiyi was a little surprised: "Mom, how can I leave you? Although, in theory, you are not my biological mother, but I know that the grace of raising is greater than that of childbirth. In my mind, you are my mother! "

Yuan Zitong looked back: "Auntie Han, if you don't dislike it, let me and Yiyi treat you together in the future? You can rest assured that Yiyi and I will make you and uncle Liu happy and healthy in their old age. "

"Yiyi, you promise your mother that no matter what happens, you can't leave your mother, you can't leave your mother!"

Han Yueqiao looked at Liu Yiyi eagerly, and his eyes were full of entreaty, fear and desire.

"Well, what's the matter with you these days Liu Yiyi gazed into her mother's eyes and said painfully, "I promise you, I will never leave my mother! When I have a small family of my own, I will take my parents to live together. I can't guarantee that my parents will live a rich life, but I can guarantee that my parents and I will never leave each other forever! "

"Auntie Han, I work as a supervisor and participant to supervise Yiyi's fulfillment of her promise. Together with Yiyi, I will take care of you and uncle Liu's later life.""Well, thank you, thank you." Han Yueqiao felt that the big stone in his heart had moved a crack, and finally he could take a breath.

"How can a mother say thank you to her daughter?" Liu Yiyi pretended to be angry: "does mother not regard me as her own daughter?"

"If you don't say it, you won't say it again." Han Yueqiao hugged Liu Yiyi into her arms and patted them gently, just like coaxing a baby, "my dear daughter, take a good rest in her mother's arms. Her arms are the safest and the most comfortable. She won't have nightmares in her arms

Liu Yiyi leans sweetly in her mother's arms. For the first time in her life, she feels that her mother's arms are really like a safe haven for happiness and stability!

Yuan Zi Tong was also moved, his eyes flashing tears, put an old disc into the car CD player.

After a soothing prelude, the beautiful and emotional song stops:

mom, I want to say to you,

words come to my mouth and swallow again,

mom, I want to smile at you,

but there are tears in my eyes.

Oh, mom, in the candlelight,

your black hair is covered with frost,

your cheek is so worried.

Your waist is so tired that it is no longer tall and straight,

why your eyes have lost their luster,

mother, your daughter has grown up,

is not willing to lead your skirt through spring and autumn, winter and summer.

Oh, mother, believe me,

the daughter has her own reward.

…… .