Tang Xin looked at the reflection in the window, stared at his own eyes, and said softly as if talking to himself: "Liang Qiao, if he could be raised, your family would have raised him long ago and would have recognized him long ago. They wouldn't have waited until now." Your family has been indifferent for many years, which shows that they don’t need him and don’t care about him that much, just like they did to Sister Liang Yan. I will not hand Mo Mo over to you. He is not your child and does not need you. Raise him, what he needs is his father, this is also Sister Liang Yan’s wish."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Liang Qiao laughed and returned to his usual brisk tone, "Then I wish you good luck, Tang Xin. I have known Shi Yu since I was a child. He is heartless. I hope you will not regret it. Just like Liang Yan."
Tang Xin said I couldn't, and suddenly became a little angry and hung up the phone.
She had just started, why should he curse her?
Why did he expect that she would fail?
So what if it really fails? There may be regrets, but there will be no regrets.
Liang Yan had never regretted it until the day he died, and neither would she. She had already prepared for the worst, and at worst she would marry Shi Yu and bring Shi Mo into the Shi family by having a child out of wedlock.
Anyway, she has never thought about marrying anyone for the rest of her life, let alone having a child with anyone. The only thing she has to do now is this one thing, and as long as she does it, she will have no regrets.
She would help her complete the things that Liang Yan regretted.
Worst of all, she could raise graphite herself.
As of today, she has raised him for two years and three months. If Shi Yu really doesn't want him, she can continue to raise him. If he can be raised for two years, she can raise him for twenty years. It's no big deal.
From the day Shi Mo could call her mother, he has been calling her mother. It is the right thing to raise him.
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There is a martial arts show on the stage, which is exciting and lively, and the children's eyes are wide open.
They were all sitting on the chairs properly, but when they saw the two little boys on the ground, their faces were squeezed in the middle of the wooden fence, standing and squatting for a while, dancing along involuntarily, and staring intently at the show downstairs. table.
Shi Yu pressed the tip of his shoe against his pouted little buttocks. Meng Huaikuan turned around and saw that he was holding half a yellow crab in his hand. He immediately came closer and opened his mouth to take a big bite. Shi Yu wiped his mouth casually, and he jumped back to continue watching the show with his pout in his mouth.
Shi Mo turned his head and took a look. He saw Meng Huaikuan chewing something with a bulging mouth. He blinked and turned to look behind him.
Just then, the polished leather shoe slowly stretched out.
Kankan stopped behind him, almost touching his buttocks.
The toe of the shoe swayed slightly, and he put it back on the other leg as if nothing had happened.
Mo Mo looked at Shi Yu puzzledly and saw him looking down at the half plump crab in his hand. Most of the golden crab roe was exposed on it and almost fell off. He didn't ask him to eat it, and he didn't seem to have the intention.
Looking from Shi Yu back to Meng Huaikuan who was still concentrating on watching the show, Mo Mo looked at himself again and squeezed a smile at Shi Yu.
The smile was very fake and awkward, a bit like she was trying to fool him.
Shi Yu didn't understand. Who was he following?
How old is this little kid? How can he have so many thoughts? Come here when you want to eat, just like his mother, so generous and generous. What are you doing with it? It made him feel a little uncomfortable.
When Shi Yu smiled, the child also laughed, this time the smile was much more real, and he slowly moved closer to him.
Lifting his hand and holding the crab in front of him, Shi Yu asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat it?"
Immediately, the whole little face wrinkled up, wanting to eat, but not thinking about it that way.
Shi Yu was confused for him, and moved forward again, almost touching his mouth. Then Shi Yu opened his mouth and carefully took a small bite. When he bit down, he raised his eyes to observe his reaction. A pair of small hands gently Holding on to his legs, she quietly leaned her body against him.
With a small piece of crab roe still in his mouth and no time to chew, he heard a shout coming from downstairs. Even the compact drumbeats, gongs and repeated cheers couldn't cover it up.
"Shiyu!"
