Lay Down My Bad Husband

Therefore, even now Lin Ziyi doesn't feel much about Tang Su, let alone like or love him, but she has made up her mind to do her best to compensate Tang Su and fall in love with him again.

After nearly ten hours' flight, the plane landed steadily at the airport. When Lin Ziyi stepped out of the plane, he saw a small figure running towards her not far away, shouting "Mom..." "Mom..."

Lin Ziyi knew that the stream was her son.

However, Lin Ziyi's heart did not have the joy and excitement of a mother when she saw her long-time departed child. That kind of flat mood was like a child running towards her, not towards her, but towards others.

Lin Ziyi frowned slightly, a little disgusted with himself.

After a moment of trance, although Lin Ziyi's face didn't have much joy, he strode to the child and caught the stream.

"Mom, you're back at last!" The stream pours into Lin Ziyi's arms, hugs her neck tightly, and cries happily. The tears fall down uncontrollably.

"Wuwu Mom, where have you been for so long? Why don't you come back and see me? And don't call me? " Because I was so happy, the stream cried so much that it kept complaining, "woo You haven't come back for such a long time. I think you've become thinner. I'm not in the mood for eating, sleeping and even playing with beautiful girls. "

Lin Ziyi listened to the child's "Whoa, whoa..." When she cried and complained, she couldn't help but "poo Chi..." A laugh, not far from the Tang SA heard, can not help laughing.

This little thing is really glib. I don't know what Xiaoyou will look like when he grows up to such a big stream.

Lin Ziyi held the brook in his arms, and when his cry became smaller, he held his little shoulder and asked him to stand up. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and comforted him, "I'm sorry, mom, I promise that I won't leave the brook in the future, OK?"

Lin Ziyi felt a little uncomfortable when he was brewing this sentence in his heart, but when he said it, he felt very smooth.

"Mom, didn't my aunt say you lost your memory? How can you remember me? " The stream sniffed and said, "is this the so-called mother child relationship?"

Xiaoxi didn't know that Lin Ziyi was coming back. Tang SA suddenly appeared at school to meet him and said that he would take him to see his mother. Moreover, on the way, Tang SA told him that Lin Ziyi had lost his memory.

At that time, the little guy was depressed and tangled. If Lin Ziyi didn't know him and refused to recognize him, what would he do?

Depressed tangled all the way, finally, he made up his mind, whether Lin Ziyi is amnesia or not, she is his mother, he must love her more than ever, let her quickly restore memory.

With a smile, Lin Ziyi rubbed the top of the stream's hair, "yes, mother and son are connected! No matter whether I lose my memory or not, I will never do it again when I leave the stream and run away by myself. "

Xiaoxi nodded, "actually, I don't blame you! It must have been dad who made a big mistake and let you go. "

With that, the stream pondered with its big black eyes and suggested, "otherwise, let's start a cold war with dad and let him have a taste of being ignored."

Hum! Over the past few months, my father has always put on a bad face in front of him. He is not allowed to mention his mother, and he has even thrown away all his mother's things.

"Er, this..." Lin Ziyi thought silently in his heart that if your father could take the initiative to talk to me, I would be very grateful.

"Get in the car!" Just when Lin Ziyi was organizing the most appropriate language to refuse the stream's proposal, Tang SA had come over and rubbed the top of the stream's hair. "What's the plot between you two, mother and son? We'll have a good discussion when we go home."

"Auntie, you are from the same country as my mother and I, aren't you?" Xiaoxi turned around, flashing his big black eyes, and looked at Tang SA eagerly, "join us, and fight with my father."

Tang SA shook his head without hesitation, "no, I'm from the same country as your father."

The little guy, like some man, said "black face" and said, "aunt, where's your friendship?"

Tang SA, "..."

Because he knew that Lin Ziyi had lost his memory and had forgotten all the things he had been with before, so the stream in the car kept talking about what happened between them from the time he was three years old to the time before Lin Ziyi left.

Moreover, along the way, the stream has been holding Lin Ziyi's arm, for fear that Lin Ziyi will disappear as soon as he let go.

Just now when I got off the plane and saw the stream, Lin Ziyi only thought that the stream was the next door neighbor's child, which had nothing to do with him.

However, after just a few minutes together, her strangeness to the stream has completely disappeared. Instead, she likes the stream. Although this love is far away from the deep feelings between their mother and son before, as long as she is given time, Lin Ziyi believes that she can find her mother and son's love with the stream.When the car quickly passed through the downtown area and drove to a quiet place, Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered something and asked Tang SA, who was driving in front of him, "by the way, a SA, where are you taking me?"

Tang SA glanced at the intimate mother and son in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and naturally said, "presidential palace! You lived in the presidential palace before you left. "

"Presidential palace?" Lin Ziyi was a little tangled, and her eyebrows were slightly twisted. "My relationship with Tang Su now may be much worse than what you are like. If I just move into the presidential palace and live with him like before, it should not be appropriate."

Thinking about Tang Su's attitude towards himself, Lin Ziyi thinks that Tang Su should not want her to live in the presidential palace.

"Don't worry, no one will let you sleep in a bed with my elder brother as soon as you come back. There are plenty of rooms in the presidential palace. You can just choose any one to live in." Tang SA totally scoffs at Lin Ziyi's worries.

"Mom, don't you want to have a cold war with dad? Let's go to the godmother and move back to the original rental house. " The stream is eager to try.

"Er, this..." The woods should be tangled!

Xiaoxi's godmother naturally knows that she was Xie Xiaolin's best and only friend before she lost her memory. However, now, she doesn't even know what Xie Xiaolin looks like.