Lin Wan looked at me and saw that I had taken a few mouthfuls, so she put them down. She was a little distressed. She said, "you always have to eat more, otherwise how can you have the energy to take care of him?"

I think so. I forced myself to take a few mouthfuls. I really couldn't eat it before I put down the box.

Zhou ranxi's fate is sad enough. She was lost when she was a child. Now she has achieved something, but she is forced by her parents.

Liu Yue's mother, no matter who met her, was afraid that she would be disgusted in her heart.

I'm probably a lucky person. I'm lucky to meet Fu Shenyan. My parents are not heartless.

People in this world are not perfect. Lin Wan and Mo Zhicheng are not bad people or good people. As parents, they are not all wrong though they are wrong.

I pulled a tissue to her, let her wipe her tears, "I can't understand your feelings and sadness when you abandon me, but I can understand your love for your children, grandma said, no matter how dark our road is, there must be sunshine in my heart, but I can't sit until I face the sunshine, you are not wrong, probably wrong is only life, I was complaining about you at the beginning, can you Now it's over. "

I feel sad. When I grow up, I find that maybe some people are only suitable for living, and their memory will be good enough.

She said, "Shen Shu, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. If you give me another chance, I'll try my best to be your mother."

Her voice choked, probably too hard to breathe for a long time.

Seeing her wipe her tears, I sighed, "in fact, you are different from my imagined mother. When I was a child, I always thought about what my mother was like, because I had never seen her before, so I think she should be like Muzi's mother, like nagging. Every time Muzi doesn't get up in the morning, she will stand by Muzi's bed and nag, and then quarrel until Muzi collapses. Maybe, my mother will be happy My mother will be like Wang Xue's mother in the alley. She always likes to buy beautiful skirts and beautiful things for Wang Xue. I've thought about how you look, but I just haven't thought about you. You don't seem to be what I imagined. You don't have the beauty and warmth I expected. Your appearance doesn't bring me beauty and joy, only pain. "

I didn't wait for her to answer. I said to myself, "when I was a child, I wrote a composition and won a prize. In the third grade, the title of the composition was" my mother ". My grandmother was very happy and asked me, if I wanted to see my composition, I didn't show it to her. I didn't even show her the wood I went to school with. Originally, I wanted to burn that composition, but in the end, I didn't I still can't bear it. "

She shed tears and trembled a little. I know it's sad.

But, in fact, every time I see others walking with their parents in their arms, I envy them. I'm afraid that others will see through the envy. I dare not look at them more.

This kind of topic is a bit abrupt. Over the years, I have told people every day that it's OK without my own parents. I don't need it.

I was too busy to look at her. I felt that my heart was blocked. I couldn't help looking at her and said, "what was in your mind when you threw me away?"

She picked up, looking at me, or very distressed, "you must take good care of yourself."

Think carefully, how can life be perfect, who is not a chicken feather, but also trudge forward, brave face life.

Lin Wan said, "Xiaoshu, I know that you are very hard these years. In the future, we will accompany you. As long as you leave us, we will always be there."