"It''s me, Mommy." Xu Yinuo''s psychology is somewhat lost, but he also thinks about Mommy. Mommy has quarreled with her father recently. She must be very unhappy, so Xu Yinuo knows that he must coax his mommy.


    Xu Huanxi suddenly clenched her hand. According to the truth, she should explain to Nuo why truus is here, but How can she explain that to the child?


    Simply, even the explanation is saved.


    It''s about Xu Yinuo''s own father, she would habitually hide, "nonuo, how are you doing over there?"


    "What else can we do for life? It''s just hard work. Mommy, why is dad with you? Will you be bullied by him? " Xu Yinuo instinctively has a kind of speaking technique, skillfully turns the topic back, and expresses his position. Mommy, I''m on your side!


    When Xu Huanxi heard that her son cared about her, he was more or less comforted. He turned around and looked at Chu like this fiercely. "Your father came here to see Uncle Gu. By the way, he came to see me."


    "Mommy, what''s going on between you and dad?"


    "Don''t let the kids in when it comes to adults. We''ll take care of it."


    Xu Yinuo Listen, listen, as like as two peas, the two men are just the same.


    Xu Yinuo resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes, so he stood in the position of mommy and said, "OK, then I won''t worry about you. Mommy, you must not be wronged. If dad really does something too much, you don''t want to forgive him, I can understand. Although I like my father, my favorite is Mommy


    Xu Huanxi was moved to a mess. The son was born. "Mommy knows. When this thing is over, will you take you to live in Nancheng? It''s a very warm city and you''ll love it. "


    Xu Yinuo''s mouth curled. Mommy is the biggest. What Mommy says is, "yes, as long as there is Mommy, you can go anywhere."


    Chu Ru''s eyes are deep. Xu Huanxi still wants to go to a strange city. It doesn''t matter. No matter where Xu Huanxi is, he can catch up with him.


    Anyway, his whole life is over.


    It turns out that there are really four words that are not for you.


    Mother and son said a lot of considerate words. Later, grandfather and Wu Tian also came in. They talked for at least one or two hours at a time.


    Chu Rushi can''t see it any more. Xu Huanxi''s hair is still wet. She sits on the sofa alone, and the water drops gather and flow down, wetting the bath towel behind her.


    This woman.


    Does she really not know that her migraine is serious?


    "Happy, your hair is still wet." He couldn''t help reminding.


    Xu Huanxi turns around and looks at Chu Rushi, eh It''s really bad for her to keep her hair wet. However, she is on the phone, and it''s not convenient to blow the air duct.


    As for the bad habit of wearing wet hair, it seems that it has been for many years. When I was a child, I relied on my strong body to wipe my hair casually and let it dry naturally. Later Later, it didn''t work. The baby was bleeding.


    So, every time her hair was wet, her ancestors would talk about her, give her a hair dryer to blow, or take a towel to dry her.