The little guy seldom cries, even if he is hungry in the middle of the night, he won’t cry first, chew his little hand for a while and make sure no one cares about him, then he will grin and cry.
Song Qingcheng may wake up once or twice in the middle of the night after giving birth to a child.
She doesn’t have much milk, and her appetite for soup increases every day.
When children drink milk at night, their eyes are always closed, as if they had never woken up. The small nose touched her chest and mouth, and Song Qingcheng kept holding the child’s small fist, and his heart was soft.
Yu Tingchuan will follow her when she wakes up to nurse, and the baby will have to change diapers at night. Song Qingcheng alone can’t finish the work.
But every time she doesn’t take Yu Tingchuan’s hand, she can change the diaper.品茶
Children don’t cry when they ask their father to change diapers.
The weather is getting cooler in early October.
On January 4th, it happened to be a sunny day a few days before the children’s full moon wine. Song Qingcheng didn’t have a nest at home. In the evening, he sat in a rattan chair on the front lawn of the villa and watched joie and the border shepherd dog run back and forth, throwing the ball and playing with the child. He was still sleeping and didn’t take it out.
It’s also the evening when Song Qingcheng saw another person who didn’t want to see much.
Muheng language appears in Yunxi Road No.1 Garden.
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She came back with Aunt Gong. Aunt Gong went out to buy food, but she didn’t expect to touch Mu Muyu at the door of the community. She came home to apologize. Aunt Gong also met her.
Mu Heng said that she wanted to see the whole city of Song Dynasty. Aunt Gong didn’t want to bring her in. Mu Heng cried, and she was no longer as domineering as she used to be. She really couldn’t help crying for a while and attracted a lot of attention. Instead, Aunt Gong hesitated. She went back to live in the community and looked at the little girl and asked about the situation. She was willing to let Mu Heng talk into the community as her home to invite guests.
There is no way for Aunt Gong to bring people home.
Mu Heng saw Song Qingcheng’s eyes red and said the first sentence was Please help my brother
☆, Chapter 475 Ending article We don’t owe you anything for our family.
Song Qingcheng’s meeting with Mu Ranyu was the funeral of Yu Lao.
In the past four months, Muheng still has short hair, but her melon face is thinner, and her hooded T-shirt and casual shorts are worn in a student style, which makes people see at a glance that she is still seventeen years old.
Aunt Gong appeared outside the fence with Muheng language, and Song Qingcheng was still sitting on the lawn.
Joie held a football in her arms and stopped playing with underpants when she saw Mu Rong’s language. Song Qingcheng noticed something and turned to see Mu Rong’s language, which was somewhat unexpected.
After hearing Mu Heng’s words, Song Qingcheng didn’t say anything and got up straight to go back to the house.
Muheng speaks in front of the villa steps.
Song city looked up at her.
Song Qingcheng asked, Is there anything else?
Looking at Song Qingcheng’s calmness, I think of Mu Yiyang lying in the intensive care unit and her younger brother’s parents, who are increasingly exhausted. Her heart is dark and turbulent. Even if she has had more grievances with Song Qingcheng, it is the most important thing for her to let Yiyang live now.
My dad said that you don’t owe our family anything, especially after your public opinion broke out, even if Yiyang was getting worse and worse, he wouldn’t allow his mother to come to you again.
Mu Heng language stared at Song Qingcheng’s calm eyes and continued, Mom didn’t take care of you before. She did something wrong, but this time it was revealed that you were really not her Yiyang, but also your brother. I know that I was aiming at you before. You can ask you not to transfer these emotions to Yiyang if you want to fight or scold.
It doesn’t matter who broke the news. Song Qingcheng slowly said, She is your mother and your brother’s mother, but I’m afraid she can’t afford the word mother.
… MuHeng language can’t say should be dialogue.
Song Qingcheng crossed her steps and set the door of the villa to turn around and look at Mu Rong’s words. I was born prematurely for more than a month, and your mother picked her up for a charity dinner. I also participated in a TV program interview to save my son. If I were a bystander, I would be very moved. It’s a pity that I was pushed out by her and condemned by public opinion.
Muheng language listened to hang down beside his hands slowly clenched.
And I don’t know your brother, you and your mother. Naturally, it won’t involve him in matching or not. It’s also my personal freedom. If every family member of an organ failure patient comes to me for a favor, I will promise to go to the hospital for matching. I’m afraid there are so many organs all over me that I can’t donate a round trip.
You know that’s not what I mean!
There are tears in Mu Heng’s eyes. Yiyang didn’t study hard since he was a child, because he stayed in the hospital most of the time. If Yiyang is physically fit, I won’t come to your mother and I won’t ask you again and again.
And she took a deep breath and looked at the whole Song Dynasty solemnly. At the end of the day, we don’t owe you anything for our family.
We didn’t force you to have an illegitimate daughter.
It’s not that we force you to take the fall for helping people to hide drugs. Even if your mother remarries to my father, there is no reason for you to blame Mu Jiatou for your past.
These words are said in a cadence.
Song city is not angry from embarrassment, but slightly curved lip angle. You’re right. Mu family really doesn’t owe me.
It is Song Guan, the mother who has always owed her.品茶
It is Song Guan who doesn’t like her daughter, Song Guan who treats other people’s daughters as his own, and Song Guan who saves the young regardless of her daughter’s life or death.
Even if Mu Yiyang is in poor health, he has no shortage of parents’ love since birth.
At the age of 15 or 16, she was troubled by her youth. Mu Ranyu had a heart for her mother to enlighten and care for her, while her grandfather died and her grandmother was old and sick. No one came to teach her how to be an innocent and worried little girl.
Physical development Seeing her classmates start dressing, she followed suit and sneaked out to buy her first period. Her stomach ached terribly and she dared not tell her grandmother that her menstruation reflected red school pants and benches.
If she had a mother around her, how could she grow up alone like that?