Goddess come to my arms

Wang Hongyu's godmother appeared with an angry attitude.

The moment Wang Hongyu appeared, everyone in the originally noisy living room stopped all movements as if the still button had been pressed, and looked at her with different expressions.

To make the face-loving godmother Wang Hongyu lose her temper in public regardless of face, the matter must be traced back to this morning.

When I woke up this morning, Wang Hongyu automatically jumped into a line of words, and then repeated it three times:

Today is the 39th birthday of my biological daughter Li Jiahui.

Today is the 39th birthday of my biological daughter Li Jiahui.

Today is the 39th birthday of my biological daughter Li Jiahui.

Important things need to be said three times, but for such an important thing, three times are far from enough.

Wang Hongyu recalled 38 such important days in his mind.

She will always remember in her heart that for the first time, she hugged her glowing red child in a warm embrace, and said softly to the little milk baby who could not open her eyes to see the brave new world: "Little baby, I am your mother. Come on, call mom, mom~ mom~"

Because she had just given birth a few hours ago, Li Xinyu's face was a little pale, and when she heard Wang Hongyu and her daughter say such unreliable words, she couldn't help but smiled softly, and joked with her wife: "Are you too impatient? Just born, you need Jiahui to learn to call you mother."

Wang Hongyu stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Jiahui, whose mother's surname is Li. His chubby cheeks were particularly elastic, and he smiled and said to the baby in his arms, "It's because Mom is too impatient. You will call Mommy today next year. Not too late."

A few months before Li Jiahui's first birthday, she learned to call Wang Hongyu her mother.

When he yelled for the first time, Wang Hongyu could clearly feel that his heart was about to melt, and tears of joy rolled down his cheeks.

The little angel in front of her is the best gift God gave her.

Year after year, a few weeks before Li Jiahui's 13th birthday, the little guy came to his first big aunt.

Wang Hongyu hugged her daughter who was curled up on the bed by her aunt in pain, rubbed her belly gently, and told her softly that growth is always accompanied by pain, which is an unchanging law in this world of fireworks.

Two days after Li Jiahui's birthday, Wang Hongyu and Li Xinyu held a birthday party for their daughter at home.

This is not only to celebrate Jiahui finally becoming an adult, but also to celebrate her getting her driver's license with one pass, and being admitted to her favorite American university and entering the most desirable architectural design department.

, is a very important age in Singapore law.

On that day, this group of unreliable godmothers took Li Jiahui to smoke the first cigarette in their lives, and saw her choking and coughing, but they laughed because of it.

In addition, this group of scary godmothers also hired a professional bartender. First, Li Jiahui started to taste common alcoholic beverages such as beer, red wine, white wine, whiskey and brandy in small portions, and then began to try various complicated preparations. kind of bartending.

When Li Jiahui was drunk, a male and a female dancer followed the music of the movie Magic Mike and performed a nosebleed dance beside Li Jiahui.

Alcohol is really a good thing. After being catalyzed by the liquor, Li Jiahui clearly showed a preference for female dancers, her eyes were glued to her curvaceous and fit body, and she could hardly move her eyes away.

Now the elders have counted in their hearts.

Although it was the first time for Li Jiahui to drink so much alcohol, she had inherited Wang Hongyu's powerful drinking genes. The godmothers tried hard to drink her for a long time before she finally got so drunk that she fell into her mother's arms in the middle of the night.

After suffering from a splitting headache for a whole day, Li Jiahui became less interested in drinking since then.

Time flies and the number of candles on birthday cakes increases year by year.

After the year's birthday party with only three candles on top of the delicious cheesecake, Wang Hongyu finally couldn't bear the anxiety in his heart and began to hint that it was time for his daughter to get a girlfriend.

On the birthday seven years later, which happened two years ago today, when Wang Hongyu handed the big box in his hand to the child, he told Li Jiahui very bluntly that it was time to find someone to roll on the bed with and give it a try. This gift is gone.

And today, two years later, as younger siblings who went to the United States to drink ink in the past few years have come back to Singapore one after another to develop, it is rare for everyone to gather together this year. Even Lin Xutong and Ma Shiqi have reached the stage of discussing marriage. But Li Jiahui, the precious daughter of Wang Hongyu's family, is still running wildly on the road of being single.

A child's birthday is a difficult day for the mother, but the Wang family is different from other families. The one who hid in the room and wiped her tears was not Li Xinyu, the biological mother who suffered and suffered when Li Jiahui was born, but the hard work of giving birth. Overpowered Wang Hongyu.

Speaking of it, Wang Hongyu couldn't believe it, his daughter lived to be 39 years old and was an old woman with her first kiss and first love.

Seeing his daughter's pure-hearted and ascetic posture, Wang Hongyu thought to himself: "I'm afraid Jiahui will really be alone for the rest of his life."

I deeply feel that I must have committed too many crimes in the first half of my life and hurt the hearts of too many women. Now I have to pay my mother's debts and then harm my own daughter.

On this festive day, Wang Hongyu couldn't help crying in bed.

The loud cry spread from the second floor to the first floor, startling a group of old ladies who were having breakfast leisurely downstairs.

For a while, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then all eyes turned to the "culprit" who came to accompany his mother and godmothers for breakfast early in the morning.

Li Jiahui's scalp was numb from the piercing gazes of all the elders.

Gently put down the half-peeled red egg on the plate, Li Jiahui turned to look at his mother Li Xinyu for help.

Li Xinyu just gave her a warning look of "whoever makes Wang Hongyu cry will be responsible for coaxing him".

Although it was just howling at the beginning, Wang Hongyu is almost 70 years old after all, and everyone who lives to this age is a sentimental old lady.

Thinking about the fact that her baby will lose all children and grandchildren, and die alone, when both of them are gone in the future, little Jiahui will be left alone in the world to drift with the wind...

For this reason, Wang Hongyu couldn't help feeling sad, and cried alone in the room until his heart broke.

At this time, Li Jiahui was standing outside the room door, listening to the steamy sobs of her mother behind the door, her little heart hurt as if being cut open one by one with a blunt knife.

Looking back on the past two years, Li Jiahui was semi-forced by her mother to go on blind dates many times.

From trying to resist at the beginning to gradually becoming numb to it, Li Jiahui thought that her mother would gradually understand her attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation, and then chose to give up.

But Wang Hongyu was much more stubborn than she imagined, and even became more stubborn as she got older.

To be honest, Li Jiahui never thought that her mother was such a rigid person.

What about getting a girlfriend, getting married and having children? Isn't this trilogy something feudal parents would ask their children to do?

This is also not in line with the trendy new female image of mothers.

After all, when they were young, they did not do less of what others called "deviant" things.

And Li Jiahui is the best proof of the "rebellion" of mothers.

Li Jiahui was quite discouraged by this, and even contradicted her mother several times, saying that she only allowed the state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps.

But Wang Hongyu is still the same.

Fortunately, today, two years later, in Li Jiahui's life plan, there is finally something in common with the eager expectations of the mothers.

Coincidentally, Li Jiahui actually secretly planned that at the age of 39, if she is still single, she will not wait for anyone who is destined to show up.

Instead, on par with Mommy, I went to the United States to take out the fertilized eggs that had been stored in advance at the age of 29, and then came back with a test-tube baby.

A year later, when Li Jiahui was 40 years old, she would be promoted to the mother of a child.

At that time, mothers will not have to worry about her being lonely until she grows old.

perfect!

Li Jiahui stood at the door of the room for a long time, and after she carefully thought about what kind of speech she should prepare, she knocked on the door lightly and entered her mother's bedroom.

Obviously, Li Jiahui didn't get her mother's permission to enter the room.

The moment she pushed open the door, Wang Hongyu pulled the quilt over his head, hid under the quilt and said in a muffled voice, "Go out."

As a daughter who became more and more disobedient after growing up, she naturally didn't take her mother's words to heart, sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at the ball under the quilt, and with sharp eyes, she accurately found the position of her head, He stretched out his hand to gently touch the quilt, and softly called out to Wang Hongyu: "Mom."

This soft call made Wang Hongyu's heart soften.

Li Jiahui saw that Hongyu no longer chased her away, and knew her mother's hard-spoken and soft-hearted temperament, so she lay down beside her mother with all her clothes on, and hugged the stubborn old lady with all her arms.

Mommy and Mummy are both old ladies who love beauty. They absolutely do not allow themselves to have the unique smell of old people on their bodies.

Li Jiahui smelled the familiar scent on her mother, and couldn't help but tighten her arms, patting her lightly and rhythmically.

Just like when Li Jiahui was in a bad mood when she was a child, Wang Hongyu's mother would hold her in her arms to comfort her.

Now that someone came to coax her, the naughty old lady showed her true nature at this moment, and turned around with all her strength, shaking the big bed until it creaked.

Then he buried his old face deeply in his daughter's fragrant embrace, and wiped all the snot and tears on the daughter who was a bit clean.

Although Li Jiahui disliked her mother's behavior very much, she couldn't say anything, so she could only endure it silently.

After a few minutes, the mother stopped being naughty, and after the two of them lay quietly for a while, Li Jiahui finally told her mother about her plans.

The biological daughter who has not been through human affairs is really about to become the Virgin.

Yes, exactly the same as the Virgin Mary described in St. Jing.

Wang Hongyu's mind was empty.