lucky little cute wife

Chapter 148 The Past and Her
The night is like water.

huge living room

A little boy, who looked about four or five years old, was sitting obediently on the sofa alone, but his eyes would look at the door from time to time.

There was obvious anticipation in his eyes.

It wasn't until a middle-aged man who looked fierce came that he put down the book in his hand and asked politely, "Uncle Li, are Mom and Dad here?"

The middle-aged man looked at the little one in front of him, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he explained: "They are very busy now! They will come to see the young master later when they are free."

A trace of puzzlement flashed in the little boy's eyes, and he replied in a lost tone: "Got it!"

After speaking, he ran upstairs on his short legs.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to comfort him, but the phone rang!
After answering the phone, I had no choice but to leave!
Gradually, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside the window.

The brilliant fireworks bloom generously in the dark night sky.

The little boy sat huddled on the bed, staring straight out of the window.

His dark and beautiful eyes reflected the excitement outside the window. After a long time, he closed his eyes and said softly, "Mo Li! Happy New Year!"

Time passed day by day.

Gradually, the little boy grew up slowly, and the expression on his face became less and less, and more of a face of coldness and a sense of distance.

The screen turns.

A boy with a face full of bruises, with a cold face, sat on a bench in the park, and the living were not allowed to enter.

After a while, a little girl whose face was full of tears from crying moved slowly in front of him.

The little boy looked at the little girl in front of him with a cold face, and his eyes flashed disgust.

Based on politeness, he still kept a cold face and said, "What do you want?"

In the next second, a big smile appeared on the little girl's face, and her watery eyes looked particularly clean and beautiful.

He suddenly felt that the little girl in front of him didn't seem so disgusting!

She smiled and stretched out her chubby hand, holding his hand carefully.

He lowered his head and blew lightly on the wound, and said in a soft voice, "Mom said it! The wound is whirring, it won't hurt anymore!"

The warm breath seemed to slowly blow into his heart along with the wound.

He looked at the little girl in front of him with a look of puzzlement in his eyes.

Obviously just now I was bullied by others!
Now worrying about a stranger's wound.

Suddenly, a strange female voice came, "Mengmeng baby! We are going home!"

Hearing this, the little girl said excitedly: "Brother! I'm going home! You must remember to go home and ask your mother to give you a whir! It really won't hurt."

Mo Li looked at the little girl who was running towards the woman, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

However, he silently recited it in his heart over and over again.

Cute baby!

Cute baby!

……

Suddenly, everything in front of me disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes.

He found that the little girl was obediently nestling in his arms.

His hands were still on his stomach.

Yesterday, before she fell asleep, she was always afraid that her stomach would hurt, so she kept rubbing it for herself.

Mo Li's mouth curled into a nice smile.

He kissed her hair with a smile in his eyes.

The man hugged her into his arms, his brows and eyes were very gentle.

After hugging for a long time, he reluctantly got up gently.

However, the little girl is still awake!

She looked at the person in front of her sleepily, and then shrank into his arms with a face of dependence.

(End of this chapter)