Song Siwei was a little angry.

Just now when he and Bai Zhaotang finished their meal, he went to check out by himself, and when he came back, he saw him standing at the door with the Balala Little Demon Fairy stick he just bought from the toy store next door, and the passers-by looked at him in surprise.

He looked at his embarrassment in the past and wanted to hold his hand, but he shook his head slightly and refused.When getting in the car, he also left him, instead of sitting next to him, he even sat in the back!

Did he empathize?Song Si was furious like a puffer fish, while recalling his movements in the past few days, trying to find some clues.

As soon as he got home, he pushed his beloved against the door, wanting to kiss him tenderly, but who knew he was pushed aside, he looked at him in disbelief, and even wondered when he was so strong that he could push him away. He didn't even think about it, he just stared heartbrokenly at the person who was still lingering yesterday, with condemnation in his eyes.

He sat on the sofa angrily, leaning against him, staring at the ceiling, refusing to communicate.Bai Zhaotang realized that he was not as clingy as before, he smiled helplessly, sat next to him, wiped his eyes with an orange leaf, he did not move, knew that he was a little angry, and held him back hand.

Song Siwei felt the cautiousness of the people around him. He watched him secretly from the corner of his eyes, but suddenly found that Bai Zhaotang was leaning on a child's head on his arm. He was startled, pointed at the child, and said to Bai Zhaotang tremblingly, "That...that is What?" Seeing his appearance, Bai Zhaotang couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laughing at him, Song Siwei felt a little ashamed and angry.

Bai Zhaotang knew it was not good to tease him too much, so he explained it to him carefully.

"I saw her staring pitifully at other children's toys on the street, so I bought one for her. In the end, she insisted on coming back with me. The little ghost is only four or five years old, and he doesn't know anything yet. He is a small person. , I don’t know why she didn’t go with the ghost messenger, it looks so pitiful. I want her to get rid of her obsessions and stop wasting in this world.”

Song Siwei was a little embarrassed. After he knew the reason why Bai Zhaotang did this, he knew that he had no one else.He looked sideways and found that the child was also looking at him.The round eyes look really flattering.

Song Siwei thought for a while, looked at the kid, squatted down, and asked, "Little friend, do you have any wishes?"

The little ghost was only four or five years old when she died, and she didn't know much about the world. She had a cute appearance and clear eyes, obviously she didn't have much resentment.Tilting his head, he removed the hand that was caught in his mouth.Bai Zhaotang went to the kitchen to bring the newly bought cake, trying to let the children eat it.Sure enough, the child's eyes lit up, and she smiled happily, looking at the exquisite pastries, and couldn't help but let out admiration.

Bai Zhaotang took out the brush and paint, and together with Song Siwei, he made an exquisite princess dress for the little ghost.He used spells to replace the child's shabby clothes, and the child smiled sweetly after eating and drinking.

She looked at Bai Zhaotang, threw herself to his leg, hugged his leg affectionately, rubbed against him attachedly, and closed her eyes.Bai Zhaotang sighed and stroked his hair.

"Mom" the little ghost raised his head, opened his big eyes, and looked like a beautiful doll.

Bai Zhaotang was not in a good mood. He knelt down and told the child earnestly that he should call him uncle, but the child stubbornly called his mother, with tears in his big eyes, looking very pitiful.

He was a little tired, and looked at Song Siwei who was busy with his work, and said jokingly: "Don't tell me, this little girl really looks like your daughter. Look at this poor girl, she is exactly the same, tsk tsk. This is fate." ah"

"Mom, don't drive me away" she cried pitifully.

"I don't drive you away, that's fine. But you can't call me mom in the future."

"Okay." The little girl still looked at him pitifully, with pleading eyes.

Seeing his predicament, Song Siwei pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he still didn't dare to laugh out loud.He looked at the little girl and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"

The little girl shook her head, and timidly replied, "Just remember to call me Baby."

Bai Zhaotang stroked her pigtail and asked, "There are two uncles who came to pick you up, why didn't you go with them?"

The child lowered his head and said after a long time, "I said I wanted to see my mother again, and the other uncles and aunts spoke nice words for me, and the ghost uncle agreed, and he would come to pick me up after a few days." She sniffed.

Bai Zhaotang couldn't bear it, he hugged the child in his arms, stroked her back with his hands, the child was sobbing, but he didn't dare to cry, "I saw my mother gave birth to a baby, she smiled happily, I'm no longer the child she loves the most. She probably has forgotten me a long time ago." She said in a muffled voice.

Bai Zhaotang didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only coax her in a low voice, telling her fairy tales, so that she could temporarily forget the painful things and get out of this memory.

Ghosts and monsters feel so sorry for her, why can people treat her so cruelly?Seeing the sleeping face of the child obediently, he closed the door and walked out.

Song Siwei watched him come to the living room, and looked at him questioningly.

Bai Zhaotang knew what he wanted to ask, so he sat down and pursed his lips. "The child still maintains the routine she had before she was alive, and her soul is probably exhausted, so she is now asleep."

"Do you know her origin?"

Bai Zhaotang leaned on his shoulder, and said sullenly, "Although the little girl's soul is clean, I found that her body is full of scars. You can see how deep the body is wounded, and even the soul is imprinted. I used the retrospective technique to Fa checked and found that her parents divorced, her mother remarried, and her father remarried. The stepmother and father abused her at every turn. Until one day she was sent to the hospital, she could no longer live." He said dejectedly.

Song Siwei felt sad, he hugged the person next to him tightly, and could feel his anger.

……

Wang Yueling is a cleaner in a small company. She came out to look for work as soon as her child was old.Because she only had a high school degree and couldn't find any good jobs, her old sister introduced her to a job as a cleaner.On this day, she was so tired that she finally climbed upstairs and entered the door. Looking at her husband who was playing games at home, she opened the door indifferently and found that the child was playing with building blocks.

After tidying up the trash in the room, I went to the kitchen to eat a few mouthfuls of cold food, and washed the piled up dishes.She hammered her sore waist, went back to the bedroom, and saw that her son had already fallen asleep.She put down the toy in her son's hands, kissed his chubby little face, carried him to the bed, and covered him with the quilt.He also lay down and fell into a drowsy sleep.

She was dizzy, and saw a child standing in front of him, but she didn't pay attention to the weird surroundings, because she recognized that it was her and her ex-husband's daughter.She was wearing a small dress that looked very expensive, and she looked at her obediently.

Wang Yueling burst into tears.This is her beloved daughter, how long has she not seen her?

"Son, I'm your mother" she cried, ignoring the doubts in her heart: her daughter was already dead.

"I don't have a mother, did she want me long ago?" the child said quietly, raising his head to stare at her, "When I was beaten to death, I only missed her, and only shouted: Mom, mom, come and save me!" , I'm in so much pain. I look forward to her coming and taking me away every day, but what about her? Where is she?"

"No, no, you are mother's daughter. I worked so hard to give birth to you, so why would I not want you?" She explained hastily.

"I don't have a mother, and when she leaves me, when I'm dying and she's laughing and playing with other kids, she's not my mother. She doesn't deserve it!"

The child felt even more resentful, showing the appearance of the tragic death, only to see bone scars on the lotus knot-like arms, and a slap-sized face without a piece of good flesh.When she took a step, blood ran down her arm.

"I'm in so much pain, why did you abandon me, why didn't you save me?" Her shrill voice kept echoing, causing the woman to fall heavily to the ground in fright.

"No, I didn't want you." She cried and looked at her child, "Your father beat me every day, I couldn't bear it any longer," she trembled, wiping her tears and sweat, "We will sue in court Divorced, he and I are both part-time workers, but he is a man with a high salary, so the court awarded you to him.

I also wanted to see you, but that bastard wouldn't let me.I bought clothes for you, met you, and wanted to give them to you.You saw that aunt of yours scolding me loudly in the street.Your grandma yelled at your grandma's house, making your grandma sick with anger, and people in the village pointed at her everywhere.It's obvious that they don't take reason, these people, it's a pity that I was pregnant for ten months, suffered a lot of pain and neglect, and gave birth to you, but I have to be separated from you, and I can't even see the last time. "She cried very sadly.

The child listened quietly, with blood and tears in his eyes.She looked at her mother, and she regained her cute look, and said softly, "Mom, I forgive you, I'm leaving too."

Wang Yueling was heartbroken. She looked at her daughter and said sadly, "I am sorry for you. I gave birth to you, but made you live so hard. I am selfish. I should not give birth rashly for the sake of my own well-being. It's all my fault for letting you down. You will always be mother's favorite baby."

Seeing that figure disappear, she also woke up instantly, recalled everything in her dream, sat up blankly, hugged her knees, and let the tears soak her pants.

She is working hard to make money, just for her own child. She wants to buy good clothes, a good house, and a good school for her child. She also wants to see how her daughter is doing well after leaving her.However, her child still left after all.

In her heart, she hated herself for waking up too late. If she had made money earlier, her daughter would have followed her, and her death would not have been so miserable.Close your eyes and let the tears flow.Looking at the sleeping child and the sound of her second husband playing games in the living room, she was a little confused and in pain.

Bai Zhaotang noticed that the child had woken up, and immediately ran to the room, and saw that the child had no expression on his face, but two lines of tears were clearly flowing down slowly.

He didn't bother him, just left silently.After so many things, the child is not a child anymore, and she needs time to heal the scars.

He sat down, opened Taobao, and ordered many beautiful clothes, teddy bears, and Barbie dolls.He wants the child to be happy in the last time, and to be a happy baby in the next life.

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