He is still so young and angular, and his eyes are sharp and cold in his memory.
Finally found Wang, he didn’t get lost, he didn’t disobey, he ran out to play, and she should be happy, but she only knew how to flow through sour thoughts.
Wang Yuehuan endured ankle pain and slowed down. He walked to Wang Yang’s side and squatted down to rub his hairy forehead hair.
A gentle voice makes people feel like a spring breeze. Wang, you scared your mother.
Is it a nickname for the child to call him Wang? When she gave birth to him, she hoped that the child would be as worried as the king and lead a noble life.
However, Ning Tiannuo didn’t think so, even if he thought that the more parents of ordinary families named their children, the more they didn’t, the more they expected the children’s names to reflect.
And what he thinks through Wang Yang’s nickname at the moment is how much hard work and pain she has suffered because of his bastard.
Ning Tiannuo has never been able to clearly measure the specific figures of this disaster, and he is ashamed to ask, even less knowing that this account should be liquidated.
Mom blames my uncle for the heat. Can we treat him to a cold drink?
Even if Cong precocious is a child under three years old, his life is full of childlike interest and innocence. Don’t say that he doesn’t understand the meaning of Ning Tiannuo to him, that is, it is cruel to let a threeyearold child hate an adult.
On the situation, Wang Yuehuan, a mother, should be glad that a child can say such kind words to a stranger.
But she doesn’t have the energy to burst her head. Her brain is a mess and she can’t grasp the mainstream clue. She seems to have lost her strength. Only when she squats down and holds the baby’s small body in her palm did she get a moment’s support.
But if you should talk, such as long time no see, come in for a cup of tea, and then leave, you can make yourself very energetic, but she always speaks easily.
She shook her fist tightly to show a relieved smile to the child and tell him that he is right and that we should lend a helping hand when others need help.
But that smile of 365 degrees can’t find beauty but bitterness.
When I first met Wang Yuehuan three years later, I felt like a clown in front of Ning Tiannuo. She met again. She was defeated and defeated in a big mess. Her heart was like a hole, and through flow blew through it with a chill.
Wang, you are three years old, but you can decide what you think is right.
She is telling the child a sentence that makes sense everywhere. She can’t face Ning Tiannuo at this time, and she can’t impose her bad mood on the child.
Wang Yang’s children feel particularly distressed, and their mother is strange, and their uncle is a different person from the characters he has seen.
But his mother encouraged him and said that if he thought it was right, he should make his own decisions.
He smiled softly at Ning Tiannuo and said, Strange uncle, mom and I can treat you to a cold drink. Do you want to come in?
Ning Tiannuo didn’t seem to be alive again until he saw Wang Yuehuan.
She is still petite and delicate, and her skin is as white as jade, but from the outside, she looks more like a feminine southern woman.
But it’s only a superficial illusion that Ning Tiannuo knows how stubborn her heart is. He knows a little more than anyone else.
He doesn’t know if Wang is a good opportunity, because she will forgive him one day because of the child.
Or because the child is even more unforgivable because he remembers himself with a disgusting face.
These are all unknowns. Ning Tiannuo is at a loss for the time being, but he knows that if he can’t take the ride invited by the king, his situation will be worse than it is now.
He showed a selfconfessed gentle smile and said to the child, Thank you, Uncle Wang is really thirsty.
Wang Yuehuan held the child in his arms and tightened his body, shivering. His words sounded like a demon howling from hell.
Let her feel scared when she listens.
Wang Yuehuan really hates himself. He is stupid and cowardly. To say who is the most cowardly person in this world is probably himself now.
Wang Yuehuan picked up the child, but when she was still not firmly established, Ning Tian took the child from her arms with a pair of strong arms, which was straightforward and strong.
Mother Wang is very tired, let uncle hold you, ok?
He didn’t take the initiative to talk to Wang Yuehuan because if the child agreed, she had no reason to sweep his waste heat in front of the child.
Naturally, he didn’t look at his eyes at all times. He saw Wang Yuehuan’s face suddenly turn pale and thin as paper.
There are a little bitterness in his chest, but he thinks that if she can’t be cruel now, then there is no hope for him to enter her and her children’s lives.
So he seems unmoved, but he didn’t say anything because he was raised by a child, but he knew best what she was afraid of.
It’s cheap and shameful, but it’s as cheap and despicable as it is to keep her around.
Three years later, Wang Yuehuan met Ning Tiannuo for the first time and looked at him evil. He figured how could she not understand?
She felt like a totally embarassed loser in his hand. If she tried hard, she could not escape his calculation and palm.
Wang Yuehuan was desperate at the moment, but finally Ning Tiannuo raised a sail full of fighting spirit in her calculating eyes.
She stretched out her hand and bit her lip, not fighting with him, but also saying to Wang, Mom can hold you if she is not tired.
Wang is very clever and sensitive. He seems to feel an unusual smell from two adults. Wang Yuehuan reached out to hug him. He rubbed his small arm and crossed Ning Tiannuo to Wang Yuehuan.
Ning Tiannuo knows that two people can’t be overbearing as soon as they meet, but because of their personality, he also has to let Wang Yuehuan know that he is capable of separating her from the Queen Mother.
So he put the child on the grass and smiled with a warm voice and a deep spoil.
Said, It’s three years old, and our king should go by himself.
But it’s too bad to make yourself look like a person, and all he sees is demons in Wang Yuehuan’s eyes.
Wang yang
He stared at his uncle and his mother with round eyes. It’s strange that he looked at them before and after. Cong reached out to Wang Yuehuan and dragged him. He could walk with his mother or like the uncle said. A man should walk by himself. It’s hard for his mother to take him. He is not her burden.
A small palm poked into Wang Yuehuan’s cold hand, and a big hand holding a small hand gently perfumed Wang Yuehuan’s chaotic heart.
Mom, we went to drink mung bean soup.
Children’s simple words and smiling faces are the best medicine in the world. Wang Yuehuan’s chaotic mood is already pure, and the eyes are calm.
Wang Yue’s face was full of laughter. This time it was a real smile. She held the child hand in hand and walked all the way forward.
The enemy will block the water and have means to resist it. If she had taken precautions against strong intervention from the beginning, she would have a way out in her life.
All we have to do now is be brave.
Although Ning Tiannuo is heartbroken and sad, he regrets it. However, his domineering masculinity makes him think more about what he should do instead of being limited to it.
When Wang Yuehuan led the child past him, he reached out and easily held the child’s other hand.
Wang yang
The cute little boy winked, his eyes were dark, his mouth smiled, and being held by his uncle and mother at the same time felt like seeing Meng Xia holding him with his father and mother like that.
Because of this idea, Wang Yang squinted at Ning Tiannuo’s father with beautiful eyes, which is a strange concept to himself, but it would be nice if he could be as real as Meng Xiayi.