Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan was busy packing up her luggage here, while the father and son looked at her with cold faces, one by one, and the two were wearing pajamas with parent-child pajamas. There was a yellow deer on the dark blue pajamas, both of them had bad expressions. It's more and more like it was carved out of a mold.

Su Xiangwan pretended not to see it, looking for the clothes back and forth, folding them one by one and carefully placing them in the box.

After a while, every year I could not sit still for the first time.

She slid off the sofa, ran over with her short legs, hugged her thighs, and looked at her with her little head up, pitifully, before she spoke, tears were already in her eyes.

Su Xiangwan felt soft and touched his little head: "Be good every year, Ma Ma is packing things up."

Nian Nian's eye circles were a little red, pouting her mouth and watching her silently, holding her thigh to act like a baby.

Su Xiangwan squatted down and picked him up: "Ma Ma will go out to work for a period of time, so he will often check the quality of the video."

Nian Nian pursed her small mouth, and the tears filled those grape-black eyes in an instant, as if she was about to cry in the next instant.

Su Xiangwan's heart ached and felt a little like the kind of mother who ignored her children for work, and was still very irresponsible.

But she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, she still had to work hard when she could still work hard.

Lightly kissed his little face: "Don't cry every year, will Ma Ma come back to buy you gifts? Oh no, Ma Ma will come back to rest for two months, how about staying with you every day?"

Year after year he clung to Su Xiangwan's neck and refused to let go, as if hanging on her body.

Su Xiangwan looked at Mu Beiting for help, and Mu Beiting still had a handsome face, obviously he didn't mean to help.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly, she was indeed going too long this time.

As little as a few months, as many as one or two years.

According to the script’s plan, if everything goes well, it will take about seven months to complete the shooting. If it doesn’t go well, then as long as the funds are sufficient, the shooting time is likely to be extended.

So, it's not that he is angry.

Su Xiangwan hugged Nian Nian for a long time, and whispered softly: "Nian Nian, Ma Ma can't move anymore, his arms are so tired."

Hearing that, year after year, he was still motionless.

Su Xiangwan was indeed a little unable to hold her, although the little guy was not heavy, but he hugged her neck very hard and hung on her body, but it also made her sweat.

Su Xiangwan couldn't, so he had to sit down on the carpet.

And every year had to follow the trend to get down from her, and there was a string of tears on the face of the little bun.

Su Xiangwan was startled, and reached out his hand and wiped his face: "Why are you crying? Ma Ma will often come back to see you, okay..."

But before the tears were wiped off, she turned her head every year and avoided her hand.

The two short arms hugged each other and turned their backs to her, looking puffed up.

The baby is very angry and the consequences are serious.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly and glanced at the time, it was already late.

Immediately got up and continued to pack clothes.

But every year I saw it, I was immediately annoyed.

Su Xiangwan folded a piece of clothing and went in. He knelt down next to the box year after year, tumbling in his fleshy little hands, and his neat clothes were instantly messed up.

As if it wasn't enough, I grabbed another skirt every year and threw it out of the box unceremoniously.

Then it wasn't enough, he grabbed another underwear sealed in a bag, and threw it out again.

Throwing away, he seemed to have found a way, one by one, he threw all the clothes out of the box, working very hard.