The Beloved Wifey of Mr.Shui

Five years later.

T city.

Airport.

"Mommy, but where's uncle?" The clear voice of children rings in the hall of the airport, attracting the attention of the adults around him. He can not help but fall on the child. The handsome boy, dressed in a suit of small suit, makes him look like a young adult. He is only five years old, but the outstanding temperament of the children is beyond the ordinary children.

"We're going to get our luggage. We'll be out in a moment."

"Mommy, are you tired? There are chairs over there

"Cough..." With a slight cough, the child immediately took her mother's hand and went to the bench not far away. As soon as he sat down, his two little feet jumped onto the chair, and then he beat his back seriously for Mo Xiaozhu.

Outside the glass window of the hall, the rain is strong. Mo Xiaozhu frowns. When it rains and cloudy, she suffers all over her body. That night, what she left is heartache and pain. After five years, not only does it not decrease, on the contrary, it becomes more and more serious.

"Mommy, but uncle is here." Small hand pointing to Li lingran's direction, Mo Yuqiang cheerfully yelled, and then, jumped to the ground, directly ran to Li lingran.

"Bang", the small body bumped into a long leg, head pain, while rubbing his forehead while looking up, Qiang Qiang saw a man, the man is really tall, higher than Uncle Li, thinking that he ran too fast and hit people, the little guy was embarrassed and polite: "uncle can't afford it, I didn't mean to."

The bright eyes fell in the eyes of the man who was looking down at him. The eyes were so bright and big that the man was stunned. Then he said in a soft voice, "it's OK. How can a person be so small?" It's true. The eyes are too alike.

"I'm not young. I'm four years old. My mother is over there." Qiangqiang points back to Mo Xiaozhu's direction, and forgets that his head is hurt.

Breathing, as if stopped all of a sudden, Mo Xiaozhu looked pale at the man standing in front of Qiangqiang. He was still so tall and noble. He thought of countless ways to meet him again, but he never thought that she met shuijunyu when she got off the plane

I don't know why, just a boy's finger, shuijunyu's eyes can't help turning to the boy's mother, only one eye, the mind will be slightly stunned, that pair of eyes, so familiar, but, the face is completely strange, shuijunyu smile faintly, holding a strong small hand, he walked to Mo Xiaozhu, step by step, as if the king was walking towards his subjects.

"Dong Dong", Mo Xiaozhu heard is his own heartbeat, so loud, so heavy.

"I'm sorry, I ran into your son just now. Look, if something happens, I can compensate you." Water Jun Yu's eyes are still on Mo Xiaozhu's eyes. At that moment, his eyes were her, her eyes were him, but he didn't know that the pair of eyes were not elephant, but the eyes in memory, which had never changed.

Such a magnetic voice is like a magic spell that has been appearing in her mind for five years. After stabilizing her mind, Mo Xiaozhu looked down at her son and said, "Qiang Qiang, are you ok?"

"Well, Mommy, I'm fine, and my head doesn't hurt."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched the small hand which was held in the palm of the hand by Shuijun Yu. Her son is hers. She doesn't like the feeling of shuijunyu holding a strong hand. "My son is OK, sir. You can go." With that, she took her son's hand and turned to Li lingran, who was in a hurry. She didn't look at the water king again.

But the panic and confusion did not disperse at all, it was too unexpected, she was really not ready to meet him, but did not want to meet him like this. Fortunately, before getting off the plane, she repeatedly told Qiangqiang that no matter who asked him how old he was, he said that he was four years old. This is the secret only she and Qiangqiang and Li lingran knew. As long as she didn't spread it out, then Qiangqiang would be strong It's safe.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?"

The sound of "Xiaoxiao" made Shuijun turn around indifferently. Ha ha, his feeling is really wrong. It's just like his eyes. Look, even her name is different. Her name is Xiaoxiao, and the woman in my memory is called Mo Xiaozhu.

Xiaoxiao.

Xiaozhu.

Absolutely different face, he really can't do more Association.

Striding to the exit of the hall, you can see yuan Runqing and the girl beside her, his daughter, growing up.

People stand in front of the glass door, the door will automatically open, and the outdoor patter of rain to Mo Xiaozhu's ears, the rain let her subconsciously quietly head up, eyes so naturally fell on the glass door of a family of three.

A man and a woman, a little girl.

"Daddy."

The knapsack in his hand fell on the ground with a dull sound.

That's her daughter. It must be.

"Mommy, are you sick?" Strong little hand pulled her dress corner, but she did not feel, only eyes fixed on the girl's body not far away

Water Weiwei, that is her daughter's name, is also the information about her daughter that Li lingran brought her.A son and a daughter, but two different surnames, and, meet each other can not recognize, often think of, her heart will be a gloomy.

Li lingran bent over to pick up her backpack on the ground and put it on the cart. Then, she pushed the cart with one hand and held her hand in one hand. "Xiaoxiao, go ahead. Qiangqiang is calling you."

The sound of "Xiaoxiao" made Mo Xiaozhu shake lattice and suddenly wake up. She just lost her temper, bent over and picked up her son, "Qiang Qiang, let's go."

However, every step she took, her sight was always inseparable from the little girl, until the girl got on the car and disappeared in the rain. In her eyes, the little girl's lovely appearance was still in her heart.

Water Weiwei, that's her daughter, the daughter of her life.

……

"Mommy, do I have to go to kindergarten?" Strong strong sits in front of the small table, the hand supports chin, a pair of very unwilling appearance.

"Mother wants to work, to support you and her mother, so Qiangqiang must go to kindergarten."

"I know my mother is to work, but can we not go to that kind of closed kindergarten? I want to see my mother every day."

Ha ha, so it is. Mo Xiaozhu thought about it and said, "what if my mother needs to work overtime?"

"I can watch TV at home by myself. I'm good and I won't be hungry."

A sour heart, her son is really the most obedient, hand touch strong small head, "but, mother will be distressed."

"I can't see my mother's heart ache more." Stubbornly bit his lip, and then he opened his mouth and said it very loud, as if if she had sent him to complete care, he would have to fight with her.

"Ha ha." With a gentle smile, "well, if mom comes back late, I'll send you a takeaway."

"Well, mom is the best." Head a tilt, the villain in her face a kiss, a good big one, also with wet marks, kiss, strong straight up, "Mom, I kiss other people's mouth do not touch other people's skin, I only touch mother's."

"People are small and big. Go to bed. Your mother will send you to kindergarten early tomorrow morning."

Li lingran contacted kindergarten for her for a long time, but she had to find a job by herself. However, she was not afraid. The experience of M country was the best way to find a job. She believed that she could find a good job.

"Mommy, why do you want me to tell people I'm four years old before I get on the plane? In the future, will it all be like this? "

"Well, remember, no one can say anything except uncle and mummy."

"But I'm five years old, Mommy. I don't like to be one year younger than other children."

"Strong, good yo, when you grow up to understand the mother's hard work, mother is also had to Touching her son's small face, she was sad. If she was known that Qiangqiang was five years old, and if she was thought that he might be the child of shuijunyu, would she have to see Qiangqiang far away, even unable to hold her?

Think of the airport water Weiwei, she shook her head, no, her son is her, that will always be her.

After Qiangqiang sleeps, Mo Xiaozhu takes out his notebook and goes to the Internet to find a job. First, he is familiar with the market situation of the positions needed in T city.

After opening the website, there are a large number of inspirations for recruitment. Looking at the past one by one, she studied hotel management. At first, she wanted to manage the hotel by herself after graduation, but she didn't want to. The accident left her penniless.

Thinking of the incident, Mo Xiaozhu unconsciously thought of Mu Shaoli. Five years ago, she did not know that he was still the same as before. She could not help laughing at the thought that he did not raise at that time. It is better that he still does not do it now. In this way, she can also be regarded as seeking happiness for women in T city.

Search screening, t city really have a hotel in the recruitment manager position, but, are some of the unknown small hotel, think about it, Mo Xiaozhu or each put in a resume, if the treatment is good, then small bar.

She filled in the salary column extremely high, because it doesn't matter whether she does the work in these small hotels, so she would rather run than lower.

Put in a good resume, stretched a stretch, barefoot jumped to the bed, lying beside his son, looking at his sleeping face, how to see how to look good, ha ha, people are like this, their own born is good.

Looking at her son, I always think of the day when she gave birth to her son. Qiangqiang should be the angel sent to her by God. She put him in the medicine box for so long. He was stunned and didn't cry. When Li lingran found him, he still stared at a pair of big eyes and laughed. He just grabbed Li lingran's finger when he was hungry. Every time Li lingran talked about finding Qiang Qiang Qiang that day The picture, Mo Xiaozhu will be happy, there is a child in the side of contentment, always better than, no one is much better.

Contented Changle, she is a person who knows how to be content and grateful.

Can, why now looking at her son, she is so miss Weiwei it.

I miss her daughter so much.