shine on her star

What is Zhao Ni doing at this moment?
The little girl after class was called home by Zhao's father.

On the phone, her father said this: "Nini, get out of class is over, isn't it? Then can you go home, your mother is emotionally unstable, I can't leave now, I don't worry about her being alone."

Zhao Ni agreed: "Oh, good."

These days, she seems to have figured it out.

Auntie is right, they are not biological, but no matter how good the relationship has been for more than ten years, they always feel that something is missing.

That's all, that is, returning to the relationship between stepmother and stepdaughter.

That's how it started anyway, wasn't it?

She took a taxi to the school gate and went home.

The moment the key opened the door, Zhao Ni saw Yang Xuemei walking around the living room barefoot, muttering something while walking.

Her expression was cold, her eyes were empty, her lips kept moving, she was really crazy.

Zhao Ni changed her slippers and hurried up to support her: "Auntie!"

Yang Xuemei acted as if she didn't hear it.

"Auntie!" She raised her voice.

Yang Xuemei stopped in her tracks.

She turned her head slowly, Zhao Ni's face was printed in her eyes.

"Nini?" She called the little girl's name, "You are Nini?"

Zhao Ni nodded: "Yes, I'm Nini, I'm back."

Seeing that Yang Xuemei was not wearing shoes, she searched around and found one in the kitchen and one in the bedroom.

"Auntie, put on your shoes quickly." The floor of the house is made of tiles, and it's icy cold when you walk on it with bare feet.

Zhao Ni helped Yang Xuemei to sit on the sofa.

She thought to herself, fortunately, she came back to take a look, otherwise something might happen in such a state.

"Nini."

"what?"

"You're going to take the college entrance examination next month, right?"

When Zhao Ni heard this, she looked at Yang Xuemei in astonishment.

She is already a freshman, and she will be a sophomore in two months. How can the time go back?
"You're going to take the college entrance examination next month, why didn't you go back to school to study, and ran home suddenly?" Looking at Yang Xuemei's expression, it didn't look like she was joking.

Zhao Ni put the back of her hand on it and took her temperature.

It's normal, no fever.

"Auntie, I am a freshman and have passed the college entrance examination."

"Ah?" Yang Xuemei was unresponsive, "Have you passed the college entrance examination? When, why don't I know?"

Zhao Ni has never dealt with this situation.

The only way is to coax people to sleep.

She helped Yang Xuemei stand up: "Auntie, how about this, you go back to your room and sleep for a while, and when Dad comes back, I'll wake you up, okay?"

Yang Xuemei nodded foolishly.

But a second later, she slapped Zhao Ni's hand away: "I don't want it! I'm going to wait here, I'm going to wait, my child... I'm pregnant, three months, you know? Wait a little longer In seven months, my child will be born. At that time, it will be a boy, and I will call him Rui Rui. If it is a girl, I will call her Yin Yin, the sound of music. I think my daughter will learn music in the future. , play the piano, cello, whatever, boy, you want to play football, basketball..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to draw and draw in the void.

It seems that all the good things in the future are at the tip of her fingers, and they are all depicted horizontally and vertically.

What kind of psychological trauma can turn a person into this?

At this time, Zhao Ni didn't understand at all, it had already passed, or it was more than ten years ago, why should she keep it in mind?

Isn't it good to cherish the present life?