Chapter 120 The Divorced Mother of the Blind Child (11)

  Fortunately, not long after, the unconscious Cheng Xi suddenly trembled, the water in his chest spit out instantly, and the whole person coughed.

   Yin Yin was ecstatic: "Xixi, Xixi, you're awake." She hugged Cheng Xi's small, wet body in her arms.

  Cheng Xi's slender eyelashes trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

   There was still darkness in front of him, he seemed to be held in his arms, and that person kept calling his name.

   It seemed to be the voice and arms of my mother.

  Is he dead, that's why he hears his mother's voice.

  It took a while for the cough in his throat to calm down. The coolness brought by the wind made him shiver when wet, and it also made him understand that he was not dead.

   He was rescued, and the people around him.

  Cheng Xi couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and groped. Yin Yin saw his hand and immediately shook it. The two equally cold hands were held together, but the heart was ironed.

   "Is that your mother?" Probably because of choking on the water, Cheng Xiben's somewhat immature voice was hoarse.

   "It's my mother, my mother is here to pick up Xixi. Xixi, why are you so stupid, how can you seek death, if something happens to you, how should you let mother live." Yin Yin held Cheng Xi tightly in her arms.

  Cheng Xi's eyelashes drooped, and his voice was pathetic: "Dad is gone, pudding is dead, Mom, I shouldn't be alive." It was he who dragged down her mother and made her look like this.

  He died, maybe everything will be fine.

  Yin Yin was about to die of anger: "Are you stupid or not, who made you think so."

   Considering that the two of them were still wet and the wind was cold at night, Yin Yin didn't say much, she said, "Let's go, let's go back and change first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

  Yin Yin pulled Cheng Xi up, but he pulled his sleeve: "Pudding."

   He brought the pudding into the river, and the moment he lost consciousness, the pudding in his arms also sank to the bottom of the river.

   He wanted to get the pudding back, but he was afraid that his mother would be in danger if he went into the river again.

   "Forget it, let's go back."

   "Wait, you wait for me here, Mommy goes for pudding."

"But…"

"nothing."

   Said, Yin Yin went to the river again. She knew the importance of pudding to Cheng Xi. Although they had only been together for a few months, pudding was the only one who protected him besides his mother, and was also Cheng Xi's only friend for nine years.

  Yes, even in the eyes of other children, pudding is a little beast, but in Cheng Xi's heart, pudding is his friend.

   But pudding died, and it became the last straw that crushed Cheng Xi.

   Yin Yin groped down the river. She had good eyesight, and by the moonlight, she soon saw a small ball of pudding in the river.

   Looking at the pudding in her arms, she felt sour.

  Cheng Xi was on the bank, staring blankly in the direction of the river, listening carefully, for fear that Yin Yin would have an accident.

   Fortunately, Yin Yin went ashore again not long after.

   Immediately, a mass was stuffed into his arms.

   Cheng Xi felt the hair, and immediately knew that it was his pudding, which was lost and found, Cheng Xi held it in his arms despite the fact that the pudding was dead.

   "Mom, I don't know how the pudding died. It was fine before, and it was fine." Cheng Xi's throat choked.

Yin Yin, who has the memory of the original owner, naturally knows how    Pudding died.

   It was poisoned by Cheng Tao with rat poison.

  Cheng Tao didn't like it, and he didn't even like the pudding.

   At a young age, his mind is also heavy.

   (end of this chapter)