Duoyun slowly looked up at Fu Ze’s face with tears.
Why are you crying? Fu Ze’s eyes froze behind his glasses. There’s nothing wrong with night sickness, and there’s nothing wrong with being rescued in early summer and autumn. Shouldn’t you be happy?
Fu Ze was puzzled.
Fu Ze, I ask you, am I a very selfish mother? Clouds looked at Fu Ze with tears.
“…”
Fu Ze was silent, and he didn’t know how to answer the question of Duoyun. He thought Duoyun was right from his point of view, but he thought Duoyun was wrong from his point of view every night.
A sad smile appeared on Duoyun’s face, and tears flowed even harder.
Even Fu Ze thinks that she is a selfish mother. She naturally insists on reality, and the most bitter thing is that she is miserable every night.
Fu Ze looked at Yunyun and cried, but she didn’t know what to say to comfort her. She squatted down to accompany Yunyun and patted her shoulder gently.
It’s not your fault. If you are sad, you can cry well! It’s much easier to cry.
Woo
Duoyun finally burst into tears, burying his face in his hands.
The ward door suddenly opened from the inside and skipped out every night, followed by the night master and the night old lady.
Aunt, why are you crying? Every night I saw a cloud crying and asked curiously.
At night, the old lady frowned and her eyes were a little unhappy. She cried in public. I don’t know how people bullied her at night.
Let’s go every night. At night, the old lady stretched out her hand and pulled him away from the clouds every night.
Such an unqualified selfish woman is not worthy to be a mother every night.
Duoyun’s crying came to an abrupt end. Her face was lifted from her hand and she stared blankly at her eyes. Tears poured out again every night.
Grandma and Aunt cry refused to walk every night, pointing to a cloud and looking up at Grandma.
Every night …
The old lady was slightly angry at night.
Stop talking has been silent for a long time. The master reached out and patted the old lady on the shoulder and shook her head gently. It’s mother’s nature to let them talk for a while!
The old lady wanted to say anything, but after a look at the night, her heart was still pitiful. Every night, she silently let go and sat down on the bench in the corridor.
Auntie doesn’t cry reaches out to Duoyun every night, and chubby little hands clumsily wipe tears for Duoyun.
Fu Ze got up with a warm smile on his face and silently walked to the room in early summer and autumn, leaving it to the suffering mothers.
I don’t cry, I don’t cry. Duoyun grabbed her hand and pressed her face tightly every night. She didn’t want to scare the child and shed tears, but she couldn’t control her tears and kept flowing out.
Three years ago, she dreamed day and night and longed for such close contact every night. Now she finally got her wish, but she felt so unreal that she suddenly felt like a dream.
Aunt, do you miss your mother, too? Every night, I squint my head and look at this strange aunt who keeps crying. Suddenly it seems to be white. I cry when I miss my mother. You are like my mother!
Duoyun’s heart hurts like a knife, and she can hardly breathe. She wants to tell night after night that she is his mother, but at this moment she can’t say a word, and she can do nothing but cry and hug her tightly every night.
Aunt, you hold me too tight. Every night, my arms are twisted and slightly uncomfortable.
Duoyun quickly loosened her hands and looked at each night in a panic. Did it hurt you?
No smiled at Duoyun every night, cocked his head and looked at Duoyun. Then he took out a small pocket watch from his collar and pressed his chubby little hand. Aunt, look, this is my mother. My mother is beautiful.
Every night, I am quite proud to show my mother’s photo to Duoyun.
Duoyun took it with tears as a photo of her twenty years old, with a ponytail behind her hair and a bright smile on her face.
Duoyun doesn’t remember what this photo is, and I don’t know that she used to laugh so happily and brilliantly.
This is my father gave it to me. He said that this is my mother, but I have never seen my mother’s aunt since I was so big. Do you think adults can lie? Is it because I don’t listen every night that my mother doesn’t want me?
Night after night, his mouth suddenly curled up and cried. He broke away from the cloud and ran to his grandparents. Grandma wants her mother every night.
My poor grandson, the old lady could not help but shed tears and hugged her tightly. Every night is the most obedient and obedient child.
It’s not certain that it makes my mother angry every night, so my mother should not be a bad child every night, she cried and said every night
Every night! Crying every night is like a knife inserted into a cloud, and a wail is uttered in my mouth.
Duoyun, look at what you’ve done. The old lady has been holding back her heart and the fire finally broke out. She handed the nights to her master and walked towards Duoyun. Pointing at Duoyun, she said, It was at first that Ye Ling did something sorry to you. He shouldn’t have blackmailed you with nights, but how could you be such a cruel mother? For three years, you didn’t come to see it every night. You won. You proved to everyone that you don’t love night ling. You wouldn’t follow him even if you die. But have you ever thought that you hurt the most every night!
The old lady is trembling with anger, and she can’t help but feel distressed every time she cries for her mother every night.
Duoyun kept crying and tears, and she couldn’t say a word to the old lady for accusing her.
Grandma, don’t scold your aunt. It’s bad every night. You shouldn’t miss your mother every night. Every night, I saw that my round face was upset because of my cloud. I broke free from my grandfather’s arms and looked at my grandmother timidly.
Good grandson, it’s not your fault. The old lady took a breath and bent down to pick up the night. Good night, let’s go home and see dad again tomorrow.
hmm! Every night, I nodded cleverly and waved at Duoyun. Goodbye, aunt! Don’t cry every night, aunt doesn’t cry.
I’m sorry every night, it’s my mother’s fault. Duoyun murmured to every night with tears, watching the tears fade away and finally disappear.