If it is... she is not hating him, even if she does not remember him.

So, it is enough.

The wind glass slowly opened his eyes, and under the light wind, his white hair was shallow, and he was particularly sad and sad.

......

In the peach blossom forest, the sound of Xiaolonger’s heartbreaking lungs echoed, and the blood in the white morning dawn gradually spread, which filled the trend of his eyes.

The expressions of Zheng Qi and others are filled with sorrow. Chu Ran is even more regretful. He hammered the peach tree with a fist. The whole peach blossom forest is filled with sorrow...

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly came and fell into this noisy peach forest, which made Lin Zhong suddenly quiet.

"What are you doing here?"

This voice is familiar to everyone.

Suddenly, Xiao Longer stopped crying. Zheng Qi and others turned their heads. Even Chu Ran put down the hammer tree. Everyone’s eyes were gathered on the woman in red...

She is still beautiful and beautiful.

Under the backdrop of this Shengyang, her red dress is aggressive and glamorous.

"Nanny!"

When Bai Yanzheng looked at the crowd in front of him, a crying voice sounded, and her heart slammed into a small soft body.

Bai Xiaochen’s body trembled, and both hands clutched the sleeves of Bai Yan tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear at any time.

"Mother, the morning is so scared... I am afraid that the mother will never have a morning child, and leave the morning child alone."

He raised his head, and the pink and cute little face was covered with tears, and he looked pitifully at the white face.

At this moment, the red light at the bottom of his eyes disappeared, and the original bright black scorpion was restored. However, there was a deep fear in the black scorpion, and it was not enough to hold on to the white face...

"Morning, did you scare you just now?"

Bai Yan looked at the copper door that fell to the ground. She had already guessed what happened. She hugged the soft body in her arms and said with distress: "You don't have to worry, how can the mother drop you?"

"Really?"

Perhaps it was just the thing that really scared this little guy. He looked at Bai Yan’s eyes without the trust of the past. Instead, he took the letter and doubted it.

"Look, mother, isn't this coming back?" Bai Yan softly comforted the little guy with a smile on his lips.

The suspicion in Bai Xiaochen’s eyes was collected and he said pitifully: “Mother, in the future, no matter where you go, bring the morning with you. The morning is not the mother’s oil bottle, the morning can help the mother. Dear, never mess, don’t leave the morning, the morning is really afraid... I will never see my mother."

"Baby," Bai Yan couldn't help but hug the little guy's body and patted his back gently. "The place in the holy place is really not suitable for taking you. What's more, how can the mother kiss the morning? Children eat words? It is one day, the mother went to hell, and will definitely kill from hell, believe me, okay?"

Bai Xiaochen shook his head reluctantly: "The morning will not let the mother go to **** alone. If you go to hell, you have to bring the morning, when our mother and son join hands and then kill from hell."

"it is good."

Bai Yan’s heart is soft.

With such a well-intelligent son, how can she bear to say anything that she refused?

In this life, the most correct choice she made was that she had given birth to this little guy when she did not hesitate.