my omega she ran away

Friday is the day when Zhou Nina and Zhou Nuanyu eat together. The nanny fills the refrigerator with dishes early, and the responsibility of cooking falls on Zhou Nina.

Song Yun saw Zhou Nuanyu when she entered the door, she was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Zhou Nuanyu looked up from the book, her beautiful eyes were very much like Song Yun's, and her curly hair was scattered behind her shoulders. Seeing Song Yun's eyes opened slightly, as if seeing something she liked, she quickly grinned, "Mother!"

Song Yun froze in place.

My mind was full of chaos after being bombarded by that "Mom".

——The one-and-a-half-month-old embryo in her belly grew into a little princess overnight!

Good guy, I didn't grow so fast after injecting oxytocin!

Song Yun was hugged by the little girl with a thin waist, and she forced herself to recover from the shock by pinching her thigh with her hand, with a serious expression as if she was going to a big company interview, "I'm Song Yun, maybe... ...Maybe your mother, I hope we can get along well in the next time? Will you like me?"

"what?"

Zhou Nuanyu raised her head and looked at Song Yun in a daze. Seeing her mother, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, with white cloth on her forehead and a strange expression on her face, she let go of Song Yun's waist, and looked towards Zhou Nina in fear. run in the direction.

"Mother……"

The warmth on Song Yun's waist disappeared, and before she had time to say a few words to her daughter, Zhou Nuanyu hid behind Zhou Nina as if frightened.

"Forehead……"

Song Yun grabbed her drooping hair in embarrassment.

She hasn't been with children before, and naturally she won't.

The eyes of one big and one small all fell on Zhou Nina, waiting eagerly for her to act as an intermediary to make adjustments.

Zhou Nina squatted down and looked at her daughter, helped Zhou Nuanyu to straighten her messy hair, and coaxed softly: "Mom, she was in a car accident, and she forgot many things."

"Fluffy needs to take good care of her mother."

Zhou Nuanyu's first name was given by Zhou Nina, while her nickname Rongrong was given by Song Yun.

The woman who proudly bent her eyes provocatively when she first named her, now stands aside and doesn't know how to get along with children, and always feels that everything is strange.

Feeling weird in her lower abdomen, Song Yun felt kind but didn't know how to face Zhou Nuanyu when she saw the grown-up Zhou Nuanyu.

Her daughter is so old!How to have a common topic with a second grader?

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"Amnesia?" Zhou Nuanyu frowned slightly like Song Yun, her school uniform was tightly held by her little hands, she leaned out from behind Zhou Nina, and looked at Song Yun who was standing not far away, who was obviously different from the past.

"Is the mother in pain?" Zhou Nuanyu hadn't seen Song Yun for a long time.

It's summer in Qingzhou City, and she hasn't seen Song Yun since Qingming Festival.

Zhou Nuanyu walked to Song Yun's side, tugged at the hem of her skirt, and motioned Song Yun to squat down.

Song Yun looked at the little girl who looked like herself and Zhou Nina in front of her, and her heart softened into a pool of water.

There is no way to refuse any request from the other party, even if Zhou Nuanyu makes her roll over with one hand in the living room now.

As soon as Song Yun squatted down, two fingers lightly pressed the white cloth strip on her forehead, and after a while, a gust of wind blew out from Zhou Nuanyu's pouting mouth.

"Is mom still hurting?"

Zhou Nuanyu touched the wound on her forehead distressedly.

Song Yun was good-looking, but wearing a white cloth like this was not good-looking.

At least that's how it looks in Fluffy's eyes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Yun originally wanted to be more friendly, but the words felt unfamiliar when she spoke them. In the end, her thin lips parted slightly, and she only said a few words.

Facing Song Yun's amnesia, the little girl didn't have any thoughts other than being distressed. She stuffed her hand into the hand of her mother whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and while pulling her to the side, asked in a low voice, "I'm pulling you like this, how hard will it be?" Will it be too big? Will my head hurt?"

"No." Song Yun was flattered, as if she didn't expect that the little girl who fell from her body turned out to be a little angel.

Rong Rong is very happy with Song Yun's arrival, and can't wait to share all the interesting things about her in the past two months with others. It's as small as seeing a thick earthworm on the school road on a rainy day, and as big as seeing a thick earthworm on the school road on weekends. What did you practice with the teacher in the ballet interest class, as long as you didn't tell Song Yun about it.

Fluffy is very happy to share with her.

It's like a puppy who has seen delicious food, wagging its tail to please its owner, hoping to have a sweet kiss, or Song Yun can raise her hand to rub her head.

Song Yun has never been close to her parents. As long as she can remember, she has never seen or heard anything about her parents.

She grew up with her grandmother since she was a child, but no matter how she asked, the other party never said a word about her background, but just stared at her quietly until Song Yun closed her mouth.

"what……"

Song Yun was annoyed that she couldn't get along with children.

Especially the little girl in front of her gathered all the advantages of her and Zhou Nina, and her twinkling peach eyes were full of starlight, which made her wish to hold all the things she owned in front of the other party, as long as the child opened her mouth.

Rongrong obediently waited for Song Yun to express herself.

Song Yun struggled back and forth, and before she could raise her hand, a force supported her wrist and wiped it off her fluffy face.

Holding Song Yun's hand, Zhou Nina took the opportunity to rub her daughter's cheek, and said with a light smile, "Mom has lost her memory. She doesn't remember many things, and she also forgot how to get along with Rongrong."

"So what you like, what you hate, and what kind of interaction you want your mother to have with you, you have to open your mouth and tell your mother clearly."

Zhou Nuanyu hugged Song Yun back, sniffing the smell she liked, her mouth slightly deflated, "Then mom should tell Rongrong what she likes, Rongrong is very good."

Song Yun was in a daze, and hummed in a daze.

There was Zhou Nina's coaxing soft voice in her ears, and the warmth falling from her body in her arms.

Suddenly, I felt that after "traveling" to seven years later, it wasn't too bad.

"I'll cook, and you play with mom." Zhou Nina bit the rubber band and tied up her messy hair again, took off the coat she brought from outside and threw it into the laundry basket.

Standing in front of the refrigerator, he brought all the things he wanted to eat tonight to the kitchen, washed his face and hands, and prepared to cook.

As soon as the gas in the kitchen was turned on, the sound of hot oil began to scramble, followed by the soft sound of the range hood.

In the living room, Song Yun felt like she was floating, stepping on clouds.

The little girl in front of her was still talking non-stop, and even showed her usual art work to Song Yun. The fragrant and soft little girl kept drilling into her arms, making Song Yun's heart ache. Soft into water.

Behind it was the breath of life with Caixiang, and the question I asked myself many times today appeared in my mind again-why did she divorce Zhou Nina?

Song Yun was playing Sudoku with Rongrong, and her heart was in a mess.

She was with Zhou Nina, she confessed first, but Zhou Nina took the initiative in all subsequent emotional promotion.

Song Yun just wants to bind a long-term meal ticket, a long-term meal ticket that is good for her and has no side.

Zhou Nina would worry about whether Song Yun had breakfast, why she stayed up late at night, and whether she was in a good mood?

Although it was all for taking good-looking homework and photos, it was the only person who cared about her so much besides grandma.

She was lying to Zhou Nina from the very beginning, and kept lying until later, when she saw Zhou Nina's face, Song Yun's first reaction was - "I like her."

Because she is good to me, so I like it.

Since I lied to her, I must like it.

Song Yun looked at Rongrong's side face in a daze, and didn't think about what numbers should be filled in the blanks on the book with the children at all, until the sleeves were torn off by Rongrong, and she came back to her senses.

"Would you like to fill in 1 and try?"

Zhou Nina's phone number ends in 1.

Song Yun thought.

"But there is already 1 in this big square." Frowning, she turned her head to look at Song Yun, "Mother said that each number in a big square can only appear once, and each number in a row and a column can only appear once. "

"Really?" Song Yun blinked in confusion.

She has heard of Sudoku, but she can't.

She dropped out of school after finishing the nine-year compulsory education. She has never touched these things.

Even... the private elementary school and ballet interest class that Rongrong talked about...

The life before Song Yun was illusory.

"Fluff." Zhou Nina brought out two dishes. The apron she was wearing was Xingdelue's big head, which was very different on the 1.7-meter-long alpha.

Song Yun's and Rongrong's eyes fell on her together, and the expressions on their faces were perfectly synchronized.

"It's time to wash your hands and eat. Fluffy took her mother to wash her hands, and Coca-Cola chicken wings would be fine." Zhou Nina raised her hand to Rongrong, signaling her not to play with her own Sudoku, and hurriedly took Song Yun to wash her hands.

"Mom will come with me."

Zhou Nuanyu took Song Yun's hand and walked to the toilet.

Song Yun turned her head to stare at Zhou Nina who was standing by the dining table, thinking, the apron is quite cute.

//

After a short rest after dinner, Zhou Nina let Rongrong go in and take a bath by herself.

When 41:[-] arrives, I hold her and walk into the room.

Song Yun followed the mother and daughter to the door of the room together.

Zhou Nuanyu seemed to be so happy to see her mother that she never stopped talking all night, and now she even patted her bed, hoping that her mother could sleep on the same bed as her.

Song Yun had never slept in the same bed as a child, and wanted to refuse, but seeing those eyes, the words of rejection were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it out.

"Good boy, let Rongrong go to bed by herself." Zhou Nina eased the embarrassment in time, and helped the little girl cover the quilt, "Go to bed early today, and I can still see my mother when I wake up tomorrow."

Song Yun raised her hand and touched her nose, "Yes, mom will live here for a while."

Song Yun pursed her lips, originally she didn't want to call herself mother, but as long as she said me, she would be corrected by the little girl with a frown.

for a moment...

Song Yun thought she saw Zhou Nina standing silently in front of her holding a camera.

flustered.