"Well, now my sister is asleep. We just had a chance to play together, didn't we? Tell your mother what you want to play, and she will accompany you to play. "

Xiao Ming tilted his small head, thought about it, and then seriously opened his mouth: "Mom, or, you tell me a few stories, OK?"

Tell a story?

Xia Ying remembers that she has not given it for a long time and has told a story seriously. One is because she left her daughter, and her mind is all on her daughter. Secondly, because her body is very poor, she has no extra energy to coax her son to sleep.

Unexpectedly, in fact, the son's heart, is very unhappy, but he did not find it.

"Well, let's tell the story. Come on, Xiao Ming. Let's go back to your room and I'll tell you a story, OK

Xiao Ming jumps up excitedly, but he is afraid to wake up his sister, and quickly covers his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

He kept nodding, with stars in his eyes.

Xia Ying's remorse in her heart is even more severe. She has neglected and owed her son too much.

She stood up, took her son's little hand and looked at Nian Xia.

"Let's go before my sister wakes up."

Xiao Ming also looks at her sister with some fear. After confirming that her sister has not woken up, she breathes a long sigh of relief, grabs her mother's hand and quickly walks outside.

Hold your son in your arms, turn over the books, and tell stories to your son with both voice and emotion.

Xiao Ming listened with great interest and didn't even blink his eyes.

Xia Ying knows that in fact, in Xiaoming's heart, she still hopes to be watched by her mother all the time. However, he is sensible, but will not argue with his sister.

Xia Ying only felt a burst of heartache in her heart. She stroked Xiaoming's head with her hands, and her movements were particularly gentle.

After a story, Xiao Ming blinked and asked his mother carefully, "Mom, can you tell me another story? I want to hear another one. "

Xia Ying sighed slightly: "it's OK. My mother has decided to tell you three stories today, OK?"

Xiaoming was so surprised, but he still didn't believe it. He confirmed it again: "really? Is that true, mother

"Of course, when did mom cheat you? Well, today, I will tell you three more stories, so I will tell you three more stories. Come on, let's pull the hook. "

Xiao Ming really stretched out her little finger. Xia Ying caught her son's little finger and felt soft in her heart: "hang on the hook. It's not allowed to change in a hundred years."

"Well, let's tell the story of the little white rabbit and the big tiger..."

Xiao Ming listened carefully, just like he was afraid that after listening to the three stories of today, he didn't know when he would be able to listen to the story again next time.

Xia Ying's voice is soft and beautiful.

Since Xia Nian was born, she has indeed neglected Xiao Ming a lot. She thought, in fact, in Xiaoming's heart, she must be very afraid, but she has been afraid to tell his parents.

Because of her guilt for her daughter, she poured all her feelings into her daughter. Although she looked at Xiao Ming every day, she ignored his thoughts.

In the future, she must pay more attention to avoid such things happening again.

The palm and the back of the hand are all her flesh. No matter who is wronged, she is reluctant to give up.

Xiao Ming, don't worry. Mom always loves you. Love for you, will never be reduced because of leaving my sister.

After telling her son three stories, Xia Ying doesn't know if Nianxia has woken up. Her heart, in fact, is still a little worried, but it does not show too obvious.

However, looking at Xiao Ming's appearance, he is still worried about his sister.

Because after the story was over, he took the initiative to talk to his mother: "Mom, let's go over and see if my sister wakes up, OK?"

Xia Ying chuckled and put her arms around her son. She gave him a kiss on his face and said softly, "OK, let's go to see if my sister wakes up, OK?"

"Good,"

in Xia Ying's heart, she felt very warm and relieved for her son's understanding.

In fact, she also knows that in Xiaoming's heart, she still likes this sister very much. However, he is just worried that his parents will reduce their love for him after they have a sister.

In addition, after Lin Xue kidnapped him, he said so many messy words, and he did not have time to go to save him. At that time, his heart must be very afraid.

In the end, it's all your own fault.

She took her son's hand and went outside.

She thought that when she finished her month, she would have to find a time to go out with Xiao Ming. She must let Xiao Ming feel that even with his sister, he is still very important in the hearts of his parents.When she returned to her bedroom, Nianxia was awake, and Mrs. Yun was helping her baby with milk powder.

Read the summer is eating with relish, hit the small mouth son.

Xiao Ming stands aside and looks at his sister with a loving expression in his eyes.

"Mom, why does my sister eat so much milk powder every day?"

Now the son, like a hundred thousand why, no matter what things see, will feel special novelty, do not know why?

So, no matter what I can't understand, the first thing I think of is to ask my mother.

Xia Ying patiently explained: "because the younger sister is now a little baby, can't eat, can only eat milk powder, so we have to eat more."

The little guy nodded, in fact, he still didn't quite understand the truth, what kind of connection there are.

However, he felt that as long as it was said by his mother, it was reasonable, even if he did not understand, there was no relationship.

The little sister is eating milk powder vigorously, like eating the world's most delicious food, delicious.

The milk powder in the bottle was soon finished.

Nian Xia flies her hands at Xia Ying, looking very happy.

Xia Ying's heart, like the cold spring when the ice met the sun, the moment opened.

She stretched out her hand and held Nianxia in her arms, with a slight smile in her eyes and eyebrows.

"Have you eaten enough in summer? Do you miss your mother? Come on, mom's coming to hold you. "

Read the summer giggle, flying with small hands, in the expression of their own happiness and love for mother.

Xiao Ming stands at Xia Ying's feet and looks up at her sister.

"Mom, mom, can you let me hold my sister?"

"Of course

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