Super Porcelain Marriage: Super Pull New Wife to Enter

Time passed in a flash, and the little buns that had been named were being offered delicious food and drinks every day, and they were raised like a little princess. It made Pei Aoting very depressed.

Look at the time, the day to go to school is tomorrow, but Song Ruyi didn't feel anxious at all, but slipped out of Fei Yinan's arms as usual, and sneaked into Xiao Baozi's bedroom.

Inside, the little bun was still snoring on the bed, the early morning light was a bit harsh, her plump hands were touching under her eyelids, her half-dream, half-awake appearance was really cute.

"Little Baozi got up." Song Ruyi smiled and sat on the edge of Xiao Baozi's bed, pushed the body wrapped in the quilt, and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

But the little bun lying on the bed didn't react much, turning over simply cut off Song Ruyi's chattering voice, and fell asleep more and more peacefully.

Song Ruyi could only get up in desperation, facing the helplessness flashing in Xiao Baozi's eyes, what was more of a mother's love, she said lightly: "Student Fei Yun, you changed to get up, don't you?" It’s like a small house when it rises.”

As soon as Fei Yun's name came out, the little bun in the dream woke up seven or eight times. It's not surprising. Naturally, he should cherish the first name he got in his life.

Perhaps it was because of this thought that Xiao Baozi rubbed his almond eyes in a daze, with water mist mixed in them: "Ma Ma, it's still very early."

"But we have important things to do." Song Ruyi didn't give Little Baozi any room to maneuver, and said it to death in a few moments.Rao Xiaobaozi no matter how sad he was in his heart, he didn't have the guts to contend with his mother, so he rolled into the bathroom aggrieved.

Little Baozi was too precocious and well-behaved. Song Ruyi stood upright next to the bathroom and stared at her squeezing toothpaste, brushing her teeth, and washing her face. The only bit of satisfaction in being a parent disappeared.

Other people's children are parents who have to nagging about everything, annoying but it can't be faked, but... Song Ruyi glanced at Xiao Baozi quietly, and deeply felt that her daughter is good in everything, the only shortcoming is so perfect.

Little Baozi looked at Song Ruyi's ever-changing eyes and still couldn't figure it out. She might have completely inherited Fei Yinan's and Song Ruyi's EQ, and she was completely indifferent and insensitive to these things.

The shower in the morning came here without incident. Although Song Ruyi felt very lonely in her heart, she was more distressed. Little Baozi became what he is today, and it has something to do with her to some extent.Unknowingly, her affection for Xiao Baozi became even stronger.

Song Ruyi's purpose for waking up early was very simple, and she discussed it with Fei's mother and Fei Yinan yesterday, just to see Shen Lian's tomb again, and let Xiao Baozi meet him, the one who gave up himself for her and his mother.

The weather has gradually turned cold, and we went early today, so the cemetery looks a bit more bleak, with a few red clouds drifting past, but there is no sign of any birds.

"Mom, is this the place?" Little Baozi subconsciously tightened her grip on Song Ruyi's hand. She felt inexplicably terrified, but she couldn't explain why.

Song Ruyi turned her head and glanced at Xiao Baozi, feeling a thin layer of sweat oozing from her hands, she felt a little relieved in her heart, as expected, a child is a child, no matter how mature she is in her bones when facing unknown things. That sense of dependence can't be changed.

With that in mind, Song Ruyi naturally hugged the little bun into her arms: "Don't be afraid, little bun, Uncle Shen Lian is here, he is a great hero."

Song Ruyi didn't spend much time with Xiao Baozi, and her methods of comforting the child were sparse and common, but it might be due to blood ties, but Xiao Baozi felt inexplicably at ease.

The look she looked at Song Ruyi suddenly became more determined: "Let's go in." Xiao Baozi pointed to the empty gate of the cemetery, "Uncle Shen Lian should really want to see me."

"For sure." Song Ruyi looked at the cemetery with a longer and longer look, and the corner of her mouth seemed to be answering Xiao Baozi's words, but also seemed to be immersed in her own world, making it difficult to understand.

The two entered the cemetery together, carrying only a bouquet of white lilies in their hands. The flowers were bought from the gatekeeper of the cemetery, and the flower shops were still closed after they went out.

Gradually there were people in twos and threes in the cemetery. Shen Lian's tomb was on the far right side of the cemetery. There were no weeds on it but a thin layer of ash could be vaguely seen. It could be seen that some people would always come here once or twice regularly.

Song Ruyi took the little bun and approached the cemetery, stopped half a meter away from the stone tablet, reached out and put Bai Baihe in front of the stone tablet, and bent down gently: "Shen Lian, I'm here to see you."

What responded to her was a bleak rumor, but it did not affect Song Ruyi's next words: "I brought a little bun to see you, and she has a name called Fei Yun." Song Ruyi began to ramble, "She is now with I am the same as before, I like to stay in the laboratory all day, but I hope she can be a little princess with peace of mind."

"Also..." Song Ruyi's voice paused, and a look of regret flashed in her eyes, "I'm already married, with Fei Yinan. The wedding hasn't happened yet, but it will be soon, you said Hope to see me happy, it may not be far away now."

Song Ruyi didn't continue to speak. She fell down on the grass and looked at the black and white image on the tombstone. The emotion in her heart had gradually increased, and she couldn't express it completely in words.

In this way, Song Ruyi didn't force anything, she stood up with her hands on the grass, she could only murmur "I'm sorry", the most complete sentence was just: "Let Xiao Baozi come and talk to you... Let's talk The bond between you should be deeper than mine."

Song Ruyi stood up in front of the forest of stone steles in a daze, looked at the little bun who was at a loss in the wind, and reluctantly raised a smile that was uglier than crying: "Little bun, can you talk to Uncle Shen Lian? "

"Okay." The little bun answered resolutely, hurriedly wiped away the tears on Song Ruyi's face, and whispered softly, "Mom, don't cry, please. Uncle Shen Lian and father will definitely be very unhappy when they see it."

A child's ignorant words can often touch the soft spot in the heart, Song Ruyi's heart suddenly softened by such comfort, her lips twitched but she didn't speak, watching the little bun move straight in front of her. Getting closer, he squatted down cross-legged in front of the stele.

"Uncle Shen Lian, I'm Fei Yun." The little bun looked at the stele solemnly, with a serious tone he had never had before, "I heard from my mother that you once saved my life, and then sacrificed yourself. "

Xiao Baozi's tone suddenly turned sad again: "I probably haven't started to remember things at the time, I can't remember exactly what kind of big scene it was, but I am really thankful to you, and Uncle Shen Lian, you actually look pretty good too He's handsome, but he's just a little bit worse than my dad."

The little bun stretched out his hand to move a short distance in a serious manner: "But these are not important, I, Fei Yun, promise you that I will take good care of the stupid mother, and you don't have to worry about other things, Uncle Shen Lian."

After finishing his speech, Xiao Baozi slapped his chest, with an inexplicable smile on his face, which contained too many things: "This is a gentleman's agreement between the two of us, I won't tell mom."

Song Ruyi watched Xiao Baozi gesticulate in front of the stone tablet from behind, and didn't know what was going on in her heart, but she was relieved to see that she could accept Shen Lian with peace of mind, and felt a little relieved in her heart.

Xiao Baozi and Song Ruyi quickly left Shen Lian's cemetery. They stayed for more than an hour. The originally deserted cemetery also had a few more pedestrians coming and going when they went out.

It's just that there were not many people walking towards the far right of the cemetery, with deep expressions on their sparse faces, and among them was an old acquaintance of Song Ruyi's, Mother Shen.

Shen's mother was wearing a black and white plaid shirt, without patches, but it was a little whitish after washing, and the original color of the clothes could be discerned vaguely.

Her gait was very slow as usual, but her body looked a little more bent than before. After experiencing the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, she seemed to have aged more than ten years at first glance.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Little Baozi watched Song Ruyi suddenly stop and walk, his face flashed with puzzlement, he could only gently tug at the corner of Song Ruyi's clothes in public places, his words were caught by the cold wind Shave very lightly.

The latter didn't react, the focus of his eyes gradually expanded as Shen's mother approached, and there was indescribable pain in his clear eyes.

Song Ruyi took a few steps back and didn't take the initiative to cater to Shen's mother, and she protected the little bun a little. According to the past, Shen's mother would always slap him a few times before she could relieve the resentment in her heart, but these are not important Yes, as long as the little bun is safe and sound.

With this mentality, Song Ruyi waited for Shen's mother's hand to expand infinitely in front of her, but this time it was far beyond what she could have expected. Shen's mother did not stretch out her hand to do anything to Song Ruyi Things, walking like a normal person without even giving the slightest glance.

"Mrs. Shen..." The corners of Song Ruyi's mouth began to twitch. The more this happened, the more regretful she felt in her heart. There was no punishment or blame, and it was her own heart that suffered in the end.

Mother Shen didn't stop her steps as if she didn't hear the sound, she continued to approach Shen Lian's grave slowly, hugged the lily that Song Ruyi had visited in advance, wiped off the dust with a dry cloth, Put the lilies back in place.

All the actions were done in one go, and when Song Ruyi came back to her senses again, the trace of Shen's mother had long since disappeared without a trace, more like it never existed.